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Limitless The Strongest Revenant

"If you intended to die anyway, don't die quietly like a pussy! Go out in a fucking blaze of glory!" That was the statement that changed my world forever. I was a loser in life. I died and got reincarnated into a Revenant. Revenants were people who defended the living from the dead. In exchange for a second life, they had one task and were blessed with one cheat ability. The task? To kick as much zombie ass as possible. Unfortunately, my cheat just made me "Rewind". It didn't give me super strength, speed or the ability to fly. Hell, it didn't even give me a way to fight! Without any way to kill zombies, I nearly died on my first day on the job! Back then I remember crying and puking all over the place like a little bitch. But while I started out like a little bitch, I didn't stay one. Dying full of regrets changed me you see. So much so that I made a promise. I refused to repeat my mistakes when I was human. Reborn as a Revenant, I vowed to never bow down to anyone ever again. Unfortunately, these Revenant bastards were old school. Like they hacked zombies with swords and all that crap old school. As a man born in the USA, I saw no reason why I needed to follow their outdated way of thinking. The modern world had the superpower of gun powder and lead. So instead of swords, I came after every zombie I saw with bullets. Like countries in the middle east, I proceeded to blow the motherfuckers to kingdom come. And surprisingly because of "Rewind", I found out I could never run out of ammunition. $200 for each kill. Hefty bonus for each area of hell liberated. What scared normal people shitless suddenly allowed me to earn millions every day. The richer I got the more "Freedom" I could unleash! Mortars, tank, air strikes to even nukes. Backed by modern science and technology, I slowly but surely drove the undead back. Along the way, I met and saved seven heavenly beauties. And without my knowledge all of them suddenly fell in love with me. They were a little obsessive, scratch that, they were all fucking insane. My precious harem was comprised of nothing but psychopaths. They were Yanderes in every sense of the word. Still, despite the dangers, I would trade not any of them for everything under the stars. For when I called, only my battle harem answered. And that was before I learned of another secret. Exchanging bodily fluids with my girls gave me their cheats. Suddenly, in contrast to every Revenant in the world who only had one, I alone wielded eight. One from each girl plus my own. And so, I lived my 2nd life. Which eventually became my legend. Who am I you ask? I was born as John Smith. But these days not even my girls use my name. Both on Earth and in Hell everyone else just calls me Limitless. And I am the Strongest Revenant. *************************** Author Notes: Harem size: 7 | No NTR | No Yuri | No Grape Novel Focus: Action, Adventure, Urban Fantasy, Reincarnation, Dark, Weak to Strong, Battle Harem, Beautiful Heroines, YANDERE Heroine, Military, Loyal Subordinates, Kingdom Building, War, Politics, Conspiracies, Overpowered, Face Slapping, Tragedy, Character Development, Multiple POVs, Betrayal, Alternate Realities, Demons, Zombies, Superpowers, Tower Climbing, Tower Defense, Wish fulfillment. I have paid for and own the copyrights to both the cover and character images. Official Discord link https://discord.gg/7yxSzd3szy, See you there!

Yinghuo_392 · Urban
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580 Chs

Bastards even hell would fear.

When I invoked {Honey Trap}, a sweet scent filled the air. The fragrance was intoxicating and felt like smoking cannabis. It was both comforting and left you wanting more. After a few seconds, the comfort turned to longing.

My hand unconsciously gripped the MAC-11's tighter, my anger felt like it was about to explode. My thoughts revolved around a single thought. "GIVE ME MORE!"

This {Fate} was incredibly powerful even at level 2. What the hell was Evelyn Flowers doing regretting giving birth to such a thing?

"Ugh, there it is again. Fuck! Let's get this over with."

"It doesn't seem as bad as last time. Hombre."

" You guys okay? " I asked in passing.

"I'll be fine when I blow up some pedejos. Hombre."

"Same, this vase is a like the cocksleeve of the devil."

A few seconds later, my senses picked up over fifty zombies running towards us from all directions. This should be the last of the undead.