Serial Player - Chapter 1396 - 987: The Book of Heaven?!_2

It’s me, Ren, and this is my story: the story of an ordinary man from Earth, reincarnated into the world of a modern fantasy novel, full of humans possessing magical powers, demonic beasts, corporate empires… and, of course, sexy beauties waiting to be conquered.But I wasn’t just another extra, dropped into some random fantasy setting, I was born as the sole heir to a family with assets worth hundreds of billions.More importantly, I had a system of my own: the Lustbound Codex.It was a system designed to help me corrupt even the purest soul, unlock new abilities through sex, earn Lust Points from the sins of lust and the conquest of beauties, and then upgrade myself with those Lust Points.Step by step, I would walk this lustful path to omnipotence.So come.Join me on this journey where, armed with a wicked mind and this perverse, lust-driven system, I would rise to the top, not only through battle and politics, but also through pure, unrestrained, boundless lust.From voluptuous goddesses to cold CEO MILFs, from highborn heroines to naive, innocent girls, I would conquer them all, one by one.And my first target?Naturally, it had to be my best friend’s mother!I’d been eyeing that hot MILF for years, and her perfect hourglass figure had already been burned into my memory.She was the ideal woman to take my virginity.So tonight…“I’m going to have sex with my best friend’s mother.”=====================[Content Warnings & Notes:]* All Characters are 18+* No NTR(The MC only steals other men’s women; his girls are never taken from him.)

I was reincarnated as the supporting character of a novel. As a wingwoman in a depressing romance novel titled at that. Romance is out of the question, and the future of my family is ominous because of debt. I was going to become a civil servant to gain some of the splendor I never got in my last life…but the male love interests are acting kind of strange?! “Just think about it, does Shushu look like someone who would blush and act shy?” “Wow…….that would be great.” Cory said as he stared at Hylli in a daze, and Yves frowned and whispered to himself. “Should I just kidnap her…….” Swan wrapped his face with both of his hands and stayed quiet. His face turned bright red. The blush turned his ears red. Why are you guys fooling around, you’re supposed to be obsessing over the heroine. The story of Shuraina West, Shushu’s reverse harem academy survival. Note: Ojakgyo means wingman/woman!

It is well known that while most Evil Skills can be mastered quickly, they are accompanied by immense side effects. A slight misstep and you could drive yourself insane or get yourself killed.But what if the side effects could be transferred to your enemies? How exhilarating would it be to cultivate Evil Skills then?In any case, Zou Feng, who transmigrated here, is already having the time of his life.The most evil, most venomous, and most morally corrupt Cultivation Skills? Bring them all on.This Poison Skill will make your entire body fester and become unrecognizable? Cultivate it!Cultivating this Skill will cause you to lose your sanity and become worse than a beast? Cultivate it!A Cultivation Skill that ensures you won't live for more than a year upon mastery? Cultivate it!

In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this.

The restaurant isn’t large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into.

There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice.

There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life.

There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper.

What? You want to abduct the chef? That’s not going to happen, because there’s a divine beast of unfathomable level, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance.

Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered.