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Mind Demon's Path of Domination

``` Mark woke up one day, reincarnated out of a demon egg. His body was as strong as iron. His instincts were capable of noticing a silent fly an arm's length away. And above all, his eyesight was sharp enough to see the small holes in an enemy’s clothing. He was a Demon. Moreover, he also had a system. [Soul Devourer] [Eat souls to grow stronger.] [Mind-type Demonic Tricks have been derived out of your demonic bloodline!] [Hea...] Mark took a deep breath. How can he allow himself to live a mediocre life after being given this second chance? Now, he wanted it all! Women, wealth, power, status, and even eternal life! His ambition was set, his heart was on fire. ``` =●= Author's Note: What kind of story will this be? Strong to Stronger more than Weak to Strong. Mark will be an incredibly powerful fighter among his Tier most of the time but not invincible inside it. Expect a lot of incredible power systems throughout multiple worlds, a gripping narrative, a bundle of lovely female cast, and lots of sweet, tasty world-hopping. And heart-thumping, blood-boiling battles. Discord Link for character arts and to get in contact with the author: https://discord.com/invite/6ZGpkzxtTe Disclaimer: There will be explicit smut chapters but NO Yuri, NO NTR, and NO R*PE. (No Mind Control R*PE here. NADA.) Romantic relationships of the MC will not be a mind-manipulated puppet show. I despise that. He cares for his women as much as they care for him. As far as I can, there will not be any cardboard characters made to fill in the character count in the MC's harem, either. As in, all important characters will have a story of their own; as if they themselves were a main character. Hopefully, it all goes well. I am trying my best, you just have to read it now. Enjoy the ride!

CoughBlood · Fantasy
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Gift of Fuxian

She said: "An Ice cultivator, I see. Choi Sung, your body truly is tougher than normal, I should have understood that it was not some divine physique but just hidden cultivation. Which sect are you from?" She smirked. "And I couldn't sense a whiff of cultivation in you, you have a good technique to hide your power."

Choi Sung distanced himself even more.

"From your mother's sect, bitch!"

He began retreating from the area itself. 

He was no cultivator. He was a C-rank Hunter.

"Sigh," the old woman stretched her back. "This generation's kids have no respect."

"Are you someone to respect?" The Buddhist clasped his hand.

"The strong… should be respected. No matter who they are. And I will teach you why."

The old woman looked up at the sky and her appearance began to change. She slowly began turning into a towering… old man. Lean muscles, long grey hair, cold black eyes, and a menacing, demonic laugh.