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Tyrant in Women's World

Oliver, a man who stood out in every aspect from the societal norms of the world he was born into, suddenly finds himself immersed in a society where traditional gender roles have been completely reversed. Women now hold all positions of power, leaving men marginalized and facing various forms of discrimination. Men had been weakened both physically and mentally, leaving them powerless against the brutal and horny females that were waiting to devour them. In the midst of everything, Oliver remained the sole unconventional element that could alter the world's trajectory. He was famously known as the "Reincarnation of the Nameless Giant," a nickname given to him by women who feared him. For years, everything remained unchanged, but a dramatic turn of events set the wheels of fate in motion. The empire's steadfast pillar, who also served as Oliver's mother, inexplicably vanished without a trace, leaving no evidence of her existence behind. This is the tale of Oliver, a young man thrust into the midst of a perilous situation. His existence becomes entangled with the formidable threat of the carnivorous women that are waiting to devour him. Can he survive and find the mystery about his mother's disappearance, or would he take a different path as the only man that is different from the rest of male society and become a tyrant that would destroy this reverse world? (Dropped) ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR) Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord to see the illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr

ElectricLuna · 奇幻
分數不夠
75 Chs

Knockouts

The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation as two complete mob girls prepared to face off in the first round of the tournament. The crowd, a mix of gang members and spectators, watched intently, eager for the spectacle about to unfold.

 

On one side of the arena stood Lana, a fierce and agile fighter known for her lightning-fast strikes and cunning tactics and supported Morgana's faction. Her jet-black hair cascaded down her back, and her eyes gleamed with a determined fire.

 

On the other side was Maria, a cunning and deceptive fighter who relied on her cunning to outwit her opponents that was from Lady Gwendolyn's side. Her auburn hair framed her face, and her emerald-green eyes darted around, assessing every angle.

 

Oliver, as a spectator who appeared neutral, watched the match from the sidelines. He kept a low profile, not revealing his allegiance to either of the factions. His sharp eyes followed every move, studying the combatants.