Bride To His Darkness - Chapter 104: She Has A Lover

(Smart mc+ Love Dose +Harem+DnD+High School)“Our Queen, lost to this guy?”“Huh, he looks nothing special…….”“Even his name seems too fake!”Facing the mocking tone of the woman in front of him, Elandor just flicked back his hair and gave a helpless smile.“Damn, I am just your usual guy working hard 6 to 5.”“I really hate overtime!”After a few minutes, the arrogant woman was lying on the ground with an utter disbelief in her eyes, “He b-beat me?”……..An Angel tempting you with her pure white stockings, A Naughty Succubus who wanna suck you dry, A perky Witch who is hungry for an alpha male, and not to forget some hot yandere girls calling themselves Heroes of Justice.Amidst all these different factions, our boy Elandor, keeping his temptation in check, took a deep breath!With countless dangers and death lurking at every step, in a world where humans are considered mere livestock, can our mc forge an identity of his own?But it’s not going to be easy, lately, the town of Chazgarh has become a gathering place for various supernatural entities, all competing for an unknown supreme prize.Luckily, Elandor carried a cheat with him.[Supernatural Dating System Activated.][Ding! As long as the host becomes the dream partner of special women, he can gain countless benefits.]Soon he realises we are all but chess pieces in this game of life.[No Yuri, No Ntr etc]

“Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend.”An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact.Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past.Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb.Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight.“Is this some kind of joke?”Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door.Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die.In the early morning: 00:00:00Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message.She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight...Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat.Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million.After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe.She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million!Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded!Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car.But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals.Who on earth sent her the messages?It's really her future self?Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

A young man finally managed to become an immortal, a powerful cultivator able to lord over millions of souls. He took advantage of his tremendous luck and fortune to become the youngest immortal in history. He now wants to create his own sect and enjoy life, one filled with female disciples!

If someone told Shen Jin before that zombies can wipe out human beings,

Shen Jin would definitely scoff: “Give me an artillery company and I can clean up a city!”

However, when the zombie virus came without warning, the hot weapon most relied on by human beings could not be fired for some reason.

The real horror comes…  

It’s getting dark, the internet is going to be cut off

Shen Jin hid in the basement, shivering, and the fingers on the keyboard were no longer fast.

Sudden! A light flashed!

“Huh? My World Support System… System!?”

“Ah this!”

So Shen Jin believed that as long as I didn’t go out, I was the perfect undefeated God of War.

Start your own doomsday fat house life

“The first step… just smash it a hundred trees!”

[Serious non-driving group: 869543467, welcome sand sculpture (crossed out) cute book friends to add group chat to urge more]

- Description from novelbuddy