Richest Rag-picker - Chapter 23: Little Brother, Add Me on WeChat?

Leon Vale’s world stopped when the chamber labeled him F-Rank, no spark, just Empty Core.One dozen sparks in a sea of a thousand chances. A near-miracle of failure, somehow flopped harder than flatlining.In Neo-Veridia, strength rules the game, no exceptions. Those who are tough get hailed as champions; others? They're stuck cleaning up messes. Might makes right here, plain and simple.Leon ended up on the ground. That’s where he landed, no surprise there.Later, the red moon climbed into view. Right after, creatures smashed past the shield. His siblings stood near death yet deep in his Empty Core, an old force stirred awake.[ SHADOW EXTRACTION SYSTEM ACTIVATED ]Leon takes energy from whatever he defeats. Each time a creature falls, he gains more strength. As shadows vanish into him, he drifts toward a mystery - something waits in a space beyond places: a seat atop no land, while a voiceless headpiece calls out to him through empty dark.Yet taking what’s not yours brings trouble.On top of everything else, the Evernight Alliance caught wind. Not just vampires - werewolves too. Old creatures that oughta be myths are poking at the city’s walls, messing up dungeon cores, chasing whatever’s pumping out that dark energy signal.Hunting for him.Leon’s stuck in a risky move, quietly getting stronger so he can shield his folks, hitting school while sneaking around to pull out shadows, acting powerless even though some old, grim force now names him successor.That F-Rank tag? Total fake. His Empty Core isn't broken, it fights. Each darkness he swallows drags him nearer to a reality he can’t face yetNot every seat of power fits a hero.Some crowns come from shadows, built on bones.Some kids just inherit stuff whether they like it or not.The Crimson Moon marked the start. What’s coming next? Things are about to heat up.

"An accident. She's pregnant. How unlucky. She got pregnant in one shot!

A man without purpose. A crown without an empire. Together, they’ll rewrite the fate of a world.Hollow Crown: SSS - Ranked Godslayer's Rise[Hollow Crown System]One moment, he was a ruthless corporate CEO signing billion-dollar deals.The next, he was crawling out of a battlefield of blood, surrounded by corpses of monsters and warriors alike.A space distortion hurled him into a brutal Trial Ground where death was the only law.With no past, no allies, and no safety — only one thing answered his will to survive:[Hollow Crown System Activated]It whispered of soldiers long forgotten, of a shattered empire betrayed by the gods, and of a crown that would bow to none.From the mud of nameless villages to commanding undead legions…From small-time guild adventurer to a King feared across continents…Every battle carved his name in blood. Every victory drew the eye of the divine.And when the gods finally noticed him, they didn’t see a man.They saw a Godslayer in the making.But to reach the throne above the heavens, he must:Rebuild the army of the Forgotten Empire.Reclaim forbidden technologies hidden in rifts between worlds.Shatter kings, crush kingdoms, and defy apostles sent by the gods themselves.All while uncovering why the Hollow Crown chose him — and what it will take to claim his final promotion.⚔ Epic Progression | Kingdom Building | Tactical Warfare | Mythic ConspiracyIf you enjoy Overlord, Lord of the Mysteries, or Re:Monster — this is your next obsession.He was once a CEO.Now, he is the Sovereign who will bring gods to their knees…C.R.O.W.N - Covenant of Ruins, Order, Will and Nobility

She schemed to have Brandan marry her, and the price was being overpowered! Iris Harris was overwhelmed and, for the sake of her own life, presented a divorce agreement.Who would have thought she'd be pinned against the wall in the blink of an eye?“What are you trying to do...” she asked in panic.“Do you admit it?”“Yes...”“Do you still dare to divorce?”Iris Harris, tears welling up: “I don't dare!”