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Birth of a God With a System

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Read Birth of a God With a System novel written by the author VampireWarewolf on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Fantasy stories, covering action, romance, system, comedy, harem. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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Power is everything. In the face of absolute power, nothing matters. Status doesn't matter. Beauty doesn't matter. Watch How Sam conquers everyone and everything and becomes a new God who reigns over the other Gods. He has absolute strength and a System on his side what stops him from doing what he wanted? Money? He was born in it. Women? he likes all sorts of deres, especially yanderes, and tsunderes Power? Just watch how overpowered he becomes. God? He will become one soon enough. [Author Note: New Author! New Novel! Please support! I hope you have a fun time reading! Thank you!] The cover does not belong to me, if the real owner what me to remove it, please say so!

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