Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 2: The Harem God System

"What? What kind of shitty goddess are you? And what hero, I don't even want to be a hero!" Ryan lashed at her, finally shaking off his intoxication.

"You—You dare speak to me like that?!" The goddess's fiery crimson hair whipped wildly in the air, her eyes flashing with hurt. She had never been spoken to this way before. Ryan was the first. Men usually fell to their knees, begging to serve her forever, but this one—this asshole—was completely different.

"So, am I dead or what?" Ryan paced the bright room, eyes scanning the endless white walls around him. The emptiness reminded him of an asylum, maybe even less comfortable. He muttered to himself, his mind already moving in a new direction. "So, this is a new world... okay, first thing, get strong. Is this like a game? No wait... this is reality, right... beauties... yes... that's what I need..."

"Listen, we're not done talking—" The goddess tried to stop him, but Ryan wasn't hearing any of it.

"Shut the fuck up! I'm trying to think here!" Ryan shouted, cutting her off, before returning to his usual self, trying to focus. He was beyond thrilled to escape the miserable life he had before. This was like a birthday present, in a way.

"What audacity! And to think I was going to make you my hero..." The goddess scoffed, irritation clearly rising in her voice.

"Hero? Fuck that! I hate those self-righteous pricks!" Ryan raised his arms, his voice a growl. "Make me a villain, let me live again—in all my glory! I want to be the most evil motherfucker that ever lived. I'll set the world on fire, and let them see me for who I truly am—or make them kneel and make me their king! Whatever. Just give me some goddamn powers, like in those anime shows! You can do that, right?"

The goddess paused, clearly annoyed but unwilling to stop him. "Ha! What a piece of shit... Fine, have it your way." She flicked her wrist lazily, sending a flash of bright white light toward him. "I don't care anyway. The faster you're out of here, the better."

What she didn't notice was the shadowed light that snuck in with the white, dark and quiet, unseen and unnoticed. It glided smoothly through the air, just out of her reach.

"I shall grant you one wish to compensate for your... unfortunate death," the goddess muttered bitterly. "Name it, and it will be done."

Ryan's eyes gleamed with excitement, his heart pounding at the thought. "Anything?" His grin was wide, malicious. "Then make me someone who can fuck countless women and have a hundred wives! And you..." He leered at her, his tone thick with desire. "You'll be my first."

"Why the fuck would I ever—"

Before the goddess could react, a system window appeared before Ryan's eyes, glowing crimson with dark energy.

[Welcome Ryan Wood]

[You are reading a message from the system of the chosen ones]

[You are offered to become the Harem God]

[Will you accept your fate?]

[Yes/No]

Ryan's pulse shot up, his body reacting to the energy radiating from the screen, something dark and thrilling. His excitement surged through him, like fire running in his veins.

"FUCK YES! I ACCEPT! GIVE ME THIS POWER!" Ryan shouted, his voice echoing through the white space. The goddess barely had time to process the words before the screen flashed again, almost faster than she could register.

"Your wish, my lord, is mine to command..." A new voice echoed in the room—cool, dark, and seductively calm. A woman with dark hair as black as night, dressed in a dangerously revealing black dress. Her body was impossible—curves that could make any man fall to his knees, and a face that demanded submission. The way she looked at Ryan made him feel small, as if he should be the one on his knees for her.

Ryan's cock hardened almost painfully as the woman's presence washed over him. She was powerful, and she was here for him. Her green eyes, glowing with something ancient, sent a surge of desire through him. The air between them practically sizzled with chemistry.

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The system window flashed again, and Ryan's entire body thrummed with power. He felt stronger than he'd ever been, like a different person altogether.

"Now, now, please be calm, everything will be ready soon..." The woman—Nyxaria—spoke, her voice low and smooth, like velvet laced with power.

"Nyxaria, explain yourself! What are you—?" Seraphina, the goddess of life, began forming a seal, trying to bind the newcomer with light. But before she could act, Nyxaria flicked her wrist, binding Seraphina's hands behind her back with a force that left her gasping. Seraphina's chest, already large, pushed forward as her clothes strained against her curves, making her breasts bounce rebelliously with each movement.

Ryan watched with wide eyes, his breath shallow as lust coursed through him. He could feel himself growing harder, watching the goddess being subdued, helpless in the face of this mysterious woman.

[Do you wish to proceed with the conquering quest?]

[Goal: Make the Goddess of Life submit to you by any means]

[Reward: A perfect reincarnation and a first wife]

Ryan's heart raced in his chest as his pulse spiked. "I accept... please, just let me..." His voice was thick with desire, unable to hide the lust as he looked at the perfect goddess in front of him—her body vulnerable, ripe for the taking. She was like a little rabbit, and he was the wolf.

A dark, powerful aura surrounded him, making his cock swell to its full length. The sensation was new, exhilarating. He felt as though he could fuck for hours, like nothing could stop him now.

"Don't you fucking dare touch me, you beast!" Seraphina screamed, but Nyxaria's aura had already begun to take effect. The goddess's resistance began to fade, her body softening under the dark energy, her mind swirling with dizziness as Nyxaria approached, slow and methodical. With one hand, she cast a spell over Seraphina, her fingers glowing with dark energy. With the other, she tore away the goddess's clothes, revealing her naked body in an instant.

Ryan's eyes widened. His breath caught in his throat. What he saw was forbidden—a goddess, stripped of her divine beauty, now completely at his mercy. Her curves, her smooth skin, the way her breasts swelled as she struggled—everything about her was intoxicating, and Ryan couldn't look away. He felt a hunger in his chest, in his cock, that was unrelenting.