Dragon Martial Sovereign - Chapter 1068 - 1067: Land of the Supreme

Warning for lighthearted souls— Expect NTR!! Spicy scenes, lot of Bloodshed and Epic fights.A soul from Earth meets an untimely death due to a mistake from a God. To make up for it, the god grants him a second chance—sending him to a world of fantasy and magic, armed with overwhelming skills and divine abilities. Blessed with the might of a Divine Knight, unparalleled skills, and the strength to power creep all his enemies, his new life is set to be the grand adventure he always dreamed of.However, mixed within his long list of skills and stats is a peculiar trait he never asked for—[Endless Ardor], a Divine Trait that grants him limitless charm and virility. Will his adventure in another world go as he wished for?Follow Reinhardt as he journeys through a world overrun by Demons while spending nights with peerless beauties along the way.

Reborn in the Marvel universe, Hawk learned one brutal truth—safety wasn't something you were given, you had to fight for it. He made himself a promise that day, committing to a path of relentless training and iron discipline that would define the next several years of his life.He didn't want a serum or a suit of armor, he wanted to unlock the power buried deep within.On the day his vow is fulfilled, he awakens a power that sings the song of creation itself, a force that can bend reality to his will.In that same moment, the sky over New York cracks open, and an alien armada pours through...

It was just like any other day, or so I thought at least. The birds were chirping up on trees, clouds were rolling by the bright blue sky and Elves were dumpster diving in the alleyway.

Okay, one of those three didn’t sound right...

I had a boring life once. Recently though, it has become less boring... to put it one way.

Finding a random Elf in the dumpster? Heh, must be a Monday.

A normal person would have walked by. A normal person would have ignored it.

I must be a pretty weird guy, then.

Now I have this Elf swearing her allegiance to me. What’s next, vampires?

Ning Shu had dropped dead. But in a burst of good fortune she became a task-taker in charge of counterattacking for pitiful cannon fodder. Thus, Ning Shu, in one world after another, took all kinds of life roles, encountered all kinds of ‘you’re heartless, you’re ruthless, you’re making trouble for no reason’ people. She encountered all sorts of white lotus flowers, green tea b*tches, scheming b*tches, by the batch.