An Owl's Rise - Chapter 116 Routine Days And Contemplation

"The boy has no powers," they claimed.

[ WARNING: R-18 chapters are hentai ] “I’ll bring my zombie waifus back to human again!”Sid Wilder was the top player of a famous zombie game and a popular livestreamer. At the peak of his career, he faced a huge controversy: he refused to kill the final boss, a zombie bride. Viewers mocked him and even accused him of being a necrophile who was “in love with corpses.”Sid died while trying to prove them wrong. But instead of disappearing, he found himself inside the very game he once played. This time, he gained the powers of a streamer combined with a mysterious game system.To his shock, Sid discovered a unique skill... he could revive zombie girls and bring them back as humans. Imagine being the only living man in a ruined world, with the power to choose which beautiful zombie girls to save, each one becoming loyal to you forever.With this power, Sid planned to build a community with his zombie waifus and bring back humanity by passing on his bloodline.

The Heavenly Voice was bestowed upon the world, and so the calendar of the Great Dao began. The world entered a new age of digitized cultivation. Humanity activated the immortal destiny seal to become cultivators.

Arlan can go back in time by one minute, once per day.And every time he levels up, he can go back a little further.But, even with his growing power, Arlan has never been in more danger. Demon magic was never supposed to make its way into the hands of humans, and its original owners would go to any lengths to take it back.What to Expect:-Numbers. This is a LitRPG written by someone who loves LitRPGs. It won’t be overwhelming or confusing, but if you dislike the genre, this probably isn’t the story for you. Blue boxes ahead!-Meaningful progression. Characters are always working to grow more powerful, but doing so is difficult. Level-ups are hard-earned and bring with them meaningful change in characters’ abilities.-Tactical combat. Fighting is as much a battle of wits as it is a battle of muscle, after all.-No harems.