The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard - Chapter 38 - 00 Everyone Has Their Own Scheme

I am Blake, and I run a small stall in Foosha Village, working part-time as an interdimensional broker.One day, the Marine Hero, Garp, complained that I'm scammer and tried to flip over my stall.In retaliation, I threw him straight into an otherworldly dungeon!Ding![Client Selected: Monkey D. Garp!][Dungeon Generating… Dungeon World: Naruto!][Mission Objective: Survive the Third Raikage’s assault, or defeat him!]Garp: “Stinking brat! What kind of ghost place did you send me to!”Blake: (Crossing my legs) “A one million Berry VR experience. It's a steal!”[Ding! Dungeon cleared! Clear Evaluation: S+!][Congratulations, you obtained SSS-Rank Reward: Eight-Tails Perfect Jinchuriki!][Congratulations, you obtained S-Rank Reward: Lightning Release Chakra Mode!]Feeling the lightning and Tailed Beast chakra surging through my body, I laughed aloud.Who should I toss in next? Whitebeard? Or perhaps the Five Elders?(Hold on, letting others fight to the death while I reap the rewards... isn't this system a little too awesome?!)---[Note: This is an unofficial translation. All rights to the original work belong to its rightful owner.]> Patreon.com/NegativeTranslations

I’m a roleplayer. A gamer who creates characters according to their classes and happily acts as them.“Don’t… Touch me……”“Talk more and see if you can handle my wrath……”My current character was a Demon Knight who kept a Demon sealed in his right arm! One day while I was just acting as my character and enjoying the game as usual……“Log out.”[This command cannot be carried out.]“……? Log out.”[This command cannot be carried out.]“……???”And as if not being able to log out wasn’t enough…“You disgusting Demon! So you finally took over Sir Demon Knight’s body!”“My eyes cannot be deceived! Sir Demon Knight isn’t that kind!”Because of my damn companions I couldn’t even stop role playing!Can this role playing gamer faithful to their setting ever return to reality?

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One of the few self-cultivator who exist in this modern world; due to an unfortunate event, completely destroyed his body in an explosion. Using all his effort to save his primordial spirit, he ended up in an strange magical world and had to start all over again. From a fallen aristocrat to the Warlord of Chaos, this can no longer be summarise as legendary; this is the life of the God of War.

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