Surviving in Woman's world as a novel villain. - Chapter 309 307. Pretty Face, Empty Head

(REWORKED VERSION)This is a Rework of my previous story with some slight changes, improvement to the grammar, and improvement to the story overall. Some things will be the same of course and then some things will be different.----------Maximus was the son of the smartest and most powerful people in the world. His Mom and Dad being geniuses made advanced technology that boosted the world's development level but also caused more conflict. After his unfortunate death he is reincarnated in the world of Game of Thrones and granted a system to guide him along the wayFollow Maximus as he tries and build an Empire in Game of thrones------This Story will be faced paced and include Kingdom building and a Harem

steal the power of others.

Evaluation:? ? ? Level, counterattack the top plane! ! !

Yang Xi felt helpless, the world was targeting him.

He is just a salted fish who rose up to save his sister, but in the end he shoulders the future destiny of the entire human race.

The adjudication organization established just to conceal the identity has developed into a giant force spanning countless planes.

The [Exercise] ability that he casually threw to his younger brother was developed by him into the strongest divine body of all ages…

This book was once titled “My Vest Can’t Be That Many”, “How to Build a Big Organization That Crosses All Realms”

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The salted fish youth Qin Yan, after experiencing a variety of virtual games, finally opened his own lucky road in the abyss game.

A pair of red high heels, from the puzzle of the abyss game producer.

Zeng was obsessed with joining the great forces, and ushered in a new life after leaving.

On the big stage to show his strength to the world, Qin Yan and his partners will eventually bloom …

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The waves ripple around me,calling me in a whisper,Into the deepest part of the ocean.As I walk on the soft sand,the water sweeps over my feet,surrounding where I stand,giving me the sweetest sensation.Oh ocean,why do I feel so attracted to you?Why do I feel the tickling of your whispers?As it causes cold shivers down my spine.I could hear your gentle lullaby,It roars like a lion, yet so steady and honestJust like a refined diamond.Oh, sea, why do you call my name in a whisper?Caressing waves upon the shore,Once again you beckon me.Why do you show yourself at my doorstep?Why do I feel your presence everywhere I go?Why do you call me so desperately?I want to know, cause when the sea calls?Who will answer?