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Apocalyptic Kings System

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(Warning: contains taboo, sex, mc stealing women from others, cruel, gory, not retarded MC or FML's) (extra: all women will be exclusive to mc, mc is also extremely possessive and doesnt want his women to be useless unless stated otherwise. Only the mc will know what he wants, when he wants it. Only time will tell this story.) this is my first write, so please any critisims and corrections will help me in the future, and thank you in advance In a world left in ruin, Mike with his Kings system and his entourage of wives, lovers, friends, subordinates, and slaves aim to remake this world in his image. This mission will come with challenges, tragedy, dungeon diving, boss fight, rational and realistic situations, and loses. There is never only one King, but multiple, but Mike won't have any of that, in this mission to retake and remake this world, his goal to become the only king and make this world prosper again. But lurking in the shadows through this whole ordeal, a quite big surprise awaits the one who dares *error*--- information leak found, preparing countermeasures *error*--- suitable candidates found, initiating Kings system *error* --- activating protocol "worlds finale" activating system. *error* *error* *error* *error* "I'm being torn apart. I want to be free of this pain. I know what i have to do but i dont know if I have the strength to do it." - Kylo Ren "The hardest choices require the strongest wills" - Thanos "There can be no progress, no achievement, without sacrifice, and a man's worldly success will be in the measure that he sacrifices". -James Allen *The cover isnt mine, I got it off the internet.* (I will be posting either a really long chapter on Sunday night est or on both Tuesdays and Sundays. if the chapter is released on Sunday it will more than likely be a fighting chapter while if I release 2 chapters they will be story and/or plot and character development chapter)
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An Extra’s Tale

“Compassion. What is compassion? Is it strength, or weakness. Is it mercy, or a half a measure? Is it a sign of naivety or experience? Or perhaps, it is one of those things that tread the line of ruin and preservation, it’s true meaning known only to gods. I wonder, what do you think of compassion?” “Compassion? For me, it is like a sword. One which you wield from the blade, not the grip.” ……………. Reshi’s life was not a happy one. His childhood was one of poverty, and a family barely keeping it together. It wasn’t a particularly fun childhood, so he decided to end it early. How? Well, he joined the army, where he was turned from child to weapon, expertly wielded by the republic. There he had met many great people, and he had seen them die also. A terrible life really. One that he wasn’t too sad to say goodbye to. After speaking to an extremely convincing deity, he decided to cash in his death for a new life, a glorious one from one of his favourites new novels. The life of a spoiled, and more importantly, rich young noble. Which he had been given….for all of thirty minutes. He had been placed in the body of a hated antagonist, one that only existed in a flashback backstory. His fate was destine to be pathetic, his end pathetic, loved and remembered by no one. But Reshi had already gone through that once. So this time he was determined to change things. To do something about his shitty fate, so that for the first time in two lives, he could carve out a little corner of peace for himself in the world, and maybe even find some happiness to go along with it. [[[[[This is a rewrite of my first novel, that I barely even began, so I’m still quite a new writer, open to any feedback.]]]]]]
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