The septillionaire's superstar system
After facing ruthless betrayals in the hands of his wife, who attempted to murder him with the help of her lover, he awakened an amazing system. And now, he's back as a miracle doctor, top assassin, the most popular super star, and a filthy rich business mogul, determined to leave them with a belly full of bile and regrets.
However, evil forces arise all around him, trying to suppress his growth. The more he weeds out the evil, the more they sprout up, entangling him in a never ending circle of daredevil adventures. Now Alvin must face the greatest of evil or die fighting, because the system’s gifts never came free. Having a cheat system which gives you unlimited wealth was not the problem, staying alive long enough to enjoy them was.
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Chapter: still my reverse scaleAlvin wasn't responding. Murong Wuque's heart began to pound erratically, each frantic beat crashing against his ribs until it sounded less like a heartbeat and more like a bass drum echoing through his chest.Fear swept through him, draining every lingering ounce of pleasure he'd felt moments ago, escaping faster than hot air from a deflated balloon.Confusion flickered across his face. If Alvin was losing it, if he was slipping away, why hadn't the soul bond warned him?He was lying right on top of him. How had he not noticed?He tried to jump out of the bed, but a sharp pain deep in the middle of his butt stopped him short. His body seized as he gritted his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut for the briefest moment. He didn't have time for this. Alvin couldn't afford even a heartbeat's delay.Murong Wuque practically zoomed into the bathroom and hurriedly ran a hot bath. Then he rushed back to the room. Black lines had begun creeping from Alvin's belly, climbing steadily up to his ches
Last Updated: 2026-07-24
Chapter: don't leave me, please. Alvin leaned down, placing little kisses along his spine. “Murong Wuque, I love you so much. I can't live without you.” He whispered against his skin, breathless. Murong Wuque almost laughed from the irony. He was tearing him apart with the worst kind of pain. Yet, he loves him? Alvin pulled out and flipped him on his back. With a few pushes, he adjusted his position and completely sheathed himself in the still wet and warm tight hole. Murong Wuque was panting, face red, sweat covering every inch of his body. Sunlight was already streaming into the room, falling against Murong Wuque’s face through the tiny slit in the improperly closed blinds. The light and the flush of his face made him look even more like the tragic beauty. Above him, he felt Alvin's mouth kissing all over his chest and shoulder. Suddenly, Alvin’s teeth sank into his neck. This time, he didn't scream from the pain. He only inhaled sharply, feeling the sharp teeth draw blood. Like a vampire, Alvin be
Last Updated: 2026-07-20
Chapter: raped by a mortal DUBCON. Reader discretion advised. Alvin didn't wait anymore, couldn't wait. He moved between Murong Wuque's thighs and took a long sniff of his dragon rod. A huge smile crossed Alvin's face and he placed little kisses down the monstrous length. He shut his eyes with ecstasy, tongue licking all over the engorged balls. “Mine. All mine.” He muttered. Murong Wuque felt his tongue trail up his length from the root, till he came to the tip. His breath caught and Alvin took the tip into mouth, his tongue running over the slit. “Alvin stop now.” Murong Wuque’s pitch was husky, and he tried to nudge him away using his knees. Alvin pretended not to hear, forcing Murong Wuque's knees down. His head continued to bob up and down, engaging every trick in his encyclopedia of pleasuring his Iceman. He moaned against Wuque, and his palm roved against Wuque's abs, teasing him. Alvin leaned up. Even after thirty minutes, Murong Wuque wasn't climaxing. Alvin pulled away and lo
Last Updated: 2026-07-20
Chapter: you're mine.WARNING: DUBCON. Kindly skip this chapter if you can't stomach forced sex. Alvin was like a man possessed. His hand left Murong Wuque’s pants to hold his head in place, ravaging him with all the hunger and anger he had kept repressed for weeks. Murong Wuque’s eyes reddened, tears gathering in them. He never thought in his wildest dream that he would one day be a victim. Sure, he can use magic to fling Alvin off. But Alvin was visibly sick. Using extreme force against him will leave him mortally wounded, or worse, dead. Despite everything, he couldn't bring himself to truly harm Alvin. He could only try to beg and persuade him to stop. He tightened his grip on his neck and tried to push him again. Murong Wuque's fingers brushed against Alvin's pulse. His heart stuttered and nearly went still. Something resembling panic flashed in his eyes. Alvin was poisoned. And the herbs he used to neutralize it was affecting his brain, leaving him unable to restrain his true thoughts and desir
Last Updated: 2026-07-19
Chapter: submit to meHis first instinct was to wrap his arms around the suffocating weight. No it wasn't suffocating.It was cold, and achingly familiar fitting perfectly into his arms like he had always belonged there. The tightness in Murong Wuque’s chest worsened exponentially. His mind raced. ‘Did he lose consciousness? Did the blood loss and soaking too long in water make him derilious?’“An ka…” The words froze in his throat. Alvin was no longer that person to him. But old habits died hard. “Alvin, what's wrong with you?”There was no answer. The only indicator the person was alive was the steady rise and fall of his breath against Murong Wuque’s chest. Murong Wuque instinctively breathed in the familiar scent. His body trembled with the effort of holding back. All he wanted was to bury his head in the nook of Alvin's neck and inhale. Then spank him for saying such hurtful words to him. Alvin wasn't moving. Nor did he answer. Murong Wuque clenched the bedsheets tightly, his teeth grounding aga
Last Updated: 2026-07-19
Chapter: no optionIt's been one hour since the scream that made Murong Wuque nearly jump out of his skin. In the past hour, he'd wiped the blood numerous times till it was sparkling clean, arranged the room. Peeked twice at Alvin as stealthily as he could to make sure he was still alive, and reinforced the barriers around baby Aurelio. Due to the pants and groans coming from the bathroom’s open door, he added a second layer of sound exclusion barrier around baby Aurelio’s cot. One might ask why he didn't simply close the connecting door to activate the room's sound proofing. But the answer was one even Murong Wuque himself refused to acknowledge. He had also tried to go through the stacks of email waiting for him. He couldn't concentrate. In the end, he returned to his makeshift bed. He had swapped the initial inflatable bed to a more comfortable mattress. Nothing big enough to make the room stuffy, but comfortable enough to accommodate his long legs. A customized foam. He sat cross legged on the
Last Updated: 2026-07-19
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system
Anthony Martinez was a poor student, abandoned by his father's family. His girlfriend absconded with his meager savings, making him unable to pay his sick mother's hospital bills which led to her death.
Not just that, his girlfriend left him for the school billionaire playboy.
It can be said that his life kept going downhill.
However, that was to be the end of his misfortunes because he awakened an amazing quintillionaire's spend-thrift system, which supplied him with money, endlessly. In exchange, Anthony will perform missions to earn contribution points, which can then be used to acquire more wealth from the system.
He can finally take revenge on those who trampled on him, dominating the world while helping the needy.
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But the endless supply of money didn't come free.
The life-threatening missions which the system sends him on were objects of eternal nightmares to the hero, who suddenly found out that the fate of the entire world rests on his shoulders.
Join Anthony Martinez in his thrilling but frightening adventures and face-slapping missions, having a wonderful time is definitely assured.
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Chapter: Still my blood Mo Lan’s pale, sweaty face was the first Aryan saw the moment he regained consciousness. A wide smile broke on his face as Mo Lan hugged him crying. “It's so good to finally see your face, the soul mate that lighted the beacon, guiding me out of darkness. Has the rest left the mystic lands?” Aryan whispered, rubbing his back. “Big brother, we have a lot to say to each other, but we only have two minutes left, let's go.” Anthony shouted, making him notice the other two. Anthony quickly carried up Aryan while Mo Lan grabbed Annabelle, quickly racing to the front porch. They met an open space craft, making them surprised. “Hurry up!” Sean shouted, coming out from the vehicle. “Why are you still here?” Aryan whispered in surprise. Anthony and Mo Lan staying back was no surprise due to their bond. But Kaiser and Sean staying back was a mystery. “How can we leave our brothers to weather storms alone? Lynda is leading the rest away. Ryan, Aria, Jasmine and Angel are in the other vehic
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Chapter: Leaving Paradise “Has Mo Lan come out yet? It has already been a week. We have been asked to leave this place and we only have twelve hours left.” Anthony whispered, watching his watch. All of their luggages and things they consider important which didn't belong exclusively to the mystic lands have been packed up and arranged for take off. However, four people were visibly absent while others were ready to take off. But at least, everyone knew where two of them could be seen. Ryan was rushing his last minute cultivation while trying to condense demi god threshold. While Annabelle was upstairs in her room cultivating as if the urgent messages from the system had no relation to her. “I don't really know what's wrong with Mo Lan. He had disappeared to who knows where ever since last week when Annabelle broke into the demi god realm. Could it be that he got backlash while trying to help her breakthrough?” Sean asked with a frown. “It can't be that. If he was truly wounded, there was no way Annabelle wou
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Chapter: A Taste of the Forbidden “Why do you keep avoiding my eyes? Look at me! I need you to pay attention if we're to succeed.” Mo Lan snapped impatiently, making Annabelle jump in fright. She had thought that Mo Lan would stalk away after she gave in to her baser instincts and slapped him. But surprisingly, he endured it and told her to get dressed. He had taken her to the mountain, explaining the principles of law formations and stopping at intervals on places with stronger law activities to cultivate and gain deeper understanding on the principles behind their formations and functions. When they got up the mountain, he had taken her on a hands-on combat training class, but she never seemed to fully concentrate, wondering why he was still helping her. “Fine, sit cross legged, let's start dual cultivation and attempt a breakthrough. But before then, I will set a formation around this mountain to prevent your aura and heavenly manifestations from reflecting when you eventually break through.”“Why are you so sur
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Chapter: Sneaky It was exactly 12 a.m when Mo Lan creeped into Annabelle’s room again and locked the door. He had met Jasmine in the pool while cultivating earlier that evening leading to an unpleasant encounter. He had thought that everyone was still celebrating Ryan and left to cultivate after taking care of Aryan. He had packed the treasure’s milky drops that were collected in the container and replaced it with a new container after stashing away the initial one.Mo Lan had stripped down to his birthday suit and gotten into the pool, only to notice a movement. He teleported to the spot and caught Jasmine trying to crawl away. And all her tearful explanations about how she had been there before him couldn't save her from the tongue lashing he dosed out on her. After such an unpleasant experience, common sense dictates that he takes a bath and sleeps to unwind. But of course, Mo Lan had never been one to follow common sense. He had continued his bone crushing exercises to train, before going on to
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Chapter: Restored Dreams The loud cheers he heard downstairs for dinner made him frown. Why were they cheering so much, even if someone broke through, what was the big deal about it? Weren't they breaking through every other day? Literally, since they arrived, there has been someone breaking through every three days or less. So why was this one special? Or has Anthony reached the god realm? That must be it! ‘Oh no, I forgot to tell him the matter about superior god laws. Breaking through in a lower realm ain't good, the space laws will encumber him the moment we leave here.’ Mo Lan muttered and quickly rushed down to the dining room where the commotion was coming from. Everyone was circling Ryan and Angel was jumping up and down. “Ryan, didn't I tell you to…” He began to say angrily, thinking that Ryan disobeyed him and used the treasures to keep forcing a breakthrough to the saint or demi god realm. “Big brother, big brother.” Ryan whispered in a tearful voice and threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, huggin
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Chapter: Rejected Mo Lan went down on his knees before Annabelle the moment he came into the cultivation room. She was sitting cross legged, with eyes closed, churning the energy she received to incorporate it to her own body. Soon, the timer went off and the spiritual energy beams from the aura gathering formation receded. She opened her eyes and exhaled stale air filled with impurities. “Anna, come and eat. I made your favorite beef and chicken stew with rice. There is also a jug of immortal fruit juice to refresh your body and release more energy.” He whispered with a smile and knelt before her, setting out her meals. She smiled at him, watching him serve her. “Our Mo Lan now cooks dishes that are more tasty than mine. He's all grown up now.” She whispered, shutting her eyes as she savored the dishes. “Don't tempt me now. You won't like the results.” Mo Lan whispered, his voice deep as he watched her lick her lips. “You're the one misunderstanding my actions. Or do you plan to throw around the
Last Updated: 2024-10-30
Astral villain system: The saint's demonic ascension
They tagged me trash unworthy of a legend's legacy. So I became the devil seated on the throne.
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They called his father a saint. And called him a disgrace.
Theon Dravorn is eighteen, powerless, and hated. On the day he demands his father’s legacy from the archmage who stole it, he’s branded ungrateful and cast into the Netherworld Spirit-Devouring Wasteland to die.
He doesn’t.
The ASTRAL VILLAIN SYSTEM binds to his blood.
It promised strength, demanded evil, and bred scorn.
Each mission feeds his power with hatred, resentment, and blood. Refuse, and it kills him. Obey, and he becomes the demon his father died fighting.
Now Theon learns the truth: Ren Dravorn didn’t fall as a martyr. He was murdered. And the killers wear halos in the Celestial Realm.
To avenge a saint, Theon must become a monster.
The only question is how much of his soul he’ll burn to get there?
[For fans of morally grey cultivation, demonic systems, and sons who inherit war instead of peace.]
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Chapter: CHAPTER 106Once Theon was done eating, he followed the wooden identification card he had been given to locate his temporary room.According to the engraved directions, it was situated inside the dormitory reserved for students serving under the Guard Guild.There had always been rumors floating around the academy that once students officially joined the Security Bureau, many willingly gave up their accommodations in Amethyst Court or Silver Court just to move into the guard guild dormitories. The living conditions here were far superior, the resources more abundant, and the treatment noticeably better.Theon let out a quiet scoff.Solvyn was truly dedicated to making his security dogs loyal.The man understood human nature frighteningly well. Feed them well enough, reward them generously, and the moment he barked, bite, they would leap without hesitation to sink their fangs into whoever he pointed at.Who wouldn't remain obedient under a master who wielded the carrot-and-stick method with such t
Last Updated: 2026-07-24
Chapter: CHAPTER 105Theon ignored the probing gazes that seemed determined to drill straight through his skin. It was as though they wanted to peel away every layer of flesh, strip him down to the marrow, and discover what he was truly made of.Without sparing them another glance, he made his way toward the refectory.There were many things he could afford to ignore, but hunger certainly wasn't one of them.By the time he stepped inside, most of the room's occupants had already finished eating and drifted away. It was well into midmorning now, and the once bustling dining hall had quieted considerably. The lingering aroma of freshly cooked food still hung pleasantly in the air, mixing with the faint chatter of a few late diners scattered across the spacious hall.Theon stopped before the serving counter and flashed the two girls standing behind it a bright, effortlessly charming smile.One of them immediately hissed beneath her breath and shifted several steps away as though avoiding a contagious disease
Last Updated: 2026-07-23
Chapter: CHAPTER 104 Mark arrived first, sword outstretched, multiple sword shadows overlapping one another as they surged toward Theon like a rolling tide. He truly was experienced and had the skill to back up his arrogance. Every movement was crisp, controlled, and backed by countless hours of training. Theon merely twirled the wooden stick in a smooth arc. The seemingly ordinary motion carried an indescribable rhythm. One by one, the sword shadows were knocked apart before they could even reach him, collapsing like illusions struck by a violent gale. With an elegant stab, he intercepted the real sword, halting its advance as though stopping nothing more than a falling leaf. Then, with the lightest of pushes, he redirected its momentum. Mark's eyes narrowed. His wrist bent instantly, attempting to change the sword's trajectory before the opening could widen. Almost at the same moment, Wilson appeared behind Theon like a phantom. His saber flashed. Filled with deliberate viciousness, it slashed
Last Updated: 2026-07-22
Chapter: CHAPTER 103SECURITY BUREAU. GUARD TRAINING ARENA, DIVISION ONE, ROOM TWO.Theon placed his thumbprint on the waiver and passed it to Mark.Mark also placed his thumbprint on the document before sliding it further down the line. Soon, all five of them had left their thumbprints on the papers. The completed waiver was then handed over to one of the senior guards present, who would be acting as the referee for the spar.More than thirty people had already gathered to watch.Embarrassing news travelled fast and always had a way of attracting the greatest amount of attention. Word of a public challenge involving the academy's infamous pariah had spread through the Security Bureau like wildfire, drawing curious spectators from every direction.Everyone was more than eager to see the school pariah beaten down. This was also a perfect opportunity to debunk the absurd rumors of him beating level twelve monsters and coming back alive.Even the academy's Archmages didn't dare casually enter a level twelve
Last Updated: 2026-07-21
Chapter: CHAPTER 102The guards exchanged uneasy glances after Theon spoke. His confidence felt excessive, unnaturally so. And wrong. It carried the unsettling certainty of someone who already knew how everything would end.Theon sneered. “What? Don't dare to take the bet?”The guards looked at one another again, apprehension and doubt quietly seeping into their expressions.Theon let out an exaggerated sigh, shaking his head. “Since you're so scared…”“Who's scared of you?” Caden snapped, his eyes blazing with fury and wounded pride. Theon lowered his gaze for a fleeting second, hiding the secret smile threatening to curve his lips.Very well then. They should remember this lesson very well.Caden turned toward the other teammates. “He's just trash who couldn't level up to the next class even after all these years.”His fingers curled into fists with an audible crack, his eyes burning brighter with every word. “Since he's eager for a lesson, we should do him the honors.”Caden's words steadied the wave
Last Updated: 2026-07-21
Chapter: CHAPTER 101 Theon continued watching them in silence. Not another word left his lips. The stillness only made the atmosphere feel heavier. “Even if your parents are martyrs,” Xander finally cut in, his voice calmer than the others, “that still doesn't give you the right to bully people.” He folded his arms, holding Theon's gaze without retreating. “It's an undeniable fact that you slapped Caden first. Even if he insulted the Saintess...” “Slap?” Theon gave a quiet scoff, almost amused. “I was only helping him kill a fly.” His smile vanished as quickly as it had appeared. The warmth drained from his face, leaving behind eyes as cold as winter steel. “The fact that he's still standing here instead of being dragged before the disciplinary panel is already an act of tremendous mercy on my part.” His gaze slowly swept across the four of them. “And yet, you still have the audacity to stand here yabbing at me.” Mark's nostrils flared. His fingers curled so tightly they produced faint cracki
Last Updated: 2026-07-21
Chapter: When trouble comes knocking“Akira, what do you think about the quiz this time? It was too difficult.” Brad whined, his shoulders slumped as he made his way through the courtyard. “Difficult?” Akira echoed, his brows slightly narrowed in confusion. “It was very simple. I wrote everything.”“Hey!” An excited voice shouting interrupted them. Akira turned to see Michael waving at them. He had run all the way to the medical college from his business faculty to go home with them. Another boy was behind him, Gavin, Michael’s good friend and course mate. They finally caught up with them, with Michael panting. “I thought I wouldn't catch up.”He finally noticed the stunned expression on Brad’s face, and his brows slightly furrowed. “What's wrong, Brad?”“Akira was saying the research methodology quiz was too simple. I didn't write half of it!”Michael shrugged. “Well, Akira has always been intelligent—almost genius level.”Brad sighed helplessly. “He didn't sleep last night. Wasn't Akira the person who couldn't funct
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
Chapter: Becoming a multi millionaireThe sensible thing to do was close the book and go to sleep. But curiosity has always been Akira's weakness—like all scientists. He flipped to the next page. ‘Akira Luxon, select your customized heir's welcome gift.’Akira's eyes narrowed. Wasn't the blood Phoenix guide a general instruction guide for the clan's heirs? How come it had his name engraved on it? Or did his family customize them at birth? His eyes trailed down to the optionsA. Titan indestructible physiqueB. Discerning eyes [Wealth god's legacy]C. TeleportationAkira's eyes went straight to the number two option. As someone who didn't have much money growing up, wealth was the best option for him. If he had money, he wouldn't have been so easy to bully. If he had money, his mother wouldn't have died. The discerning eye was the most palatable. Not only could it help him tell the true nature of things, it could help him avoid some traps. As for the Titan stuff, he was already stronger than he ever expected to get, a
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Chapter: My blood can heal all diseasesOnce Akira was sure his roommates were knocked out in a deep sleep, he woke up to check the ring again. He once heard ‘god-tier storage system binding complete’, but couldn't figure out how to check the interior. ‘Damn, I need to check inside.’ The thought sucked him back into the storage space. But this time, there was only one prominent item, a huge black book with red glows, similar to tiny fireflies surrounding it. He took a closer look at the book. On it was an ancient character which spelled ‘Blood Phoenix Guide’. Akira willed it to come out and it landed on his thigh. On coming out to the real world, the size of the book shrunk into that of a big textbook, no longer the gigantic box it once was. Shockingly, Akira could instinctively understand the characters in the book, as if they've been programmed into his DNA. He flipped open the first page. It was a very lifelike depiction of a man dressed in black trousers, shirtless, with only a wrap-around silk cloth over his arm
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Chapter: He's a geniusHelios medical InstituteThe old man Akira saved was currently in an advanced scan machine, with three medical professors watching the monitors and interpreting the results. Beside him, his two grandchildren stood, alongside a newer addition, a middle aged man who seemed to be their father. “This is impossible. How could this be?” One of the silver-haired professors exclaimed. The girl drew closer to the professor. “Uncle Tan, what's wrong? Did something happen to my grandfather?”The machine beeped at that moment, signalling the end of the scan session. The hatch was opened, and the old man was helped out of it. “This is nothing short of a medical miracle. Where did you meet this genius?” Another professor intoned. The old man's lips curved in a satisfied smile. He had never been wrong in reading people, and once again, he had been proven right. The silver haired professor whom the girl referred to as uncle Tan, smiled. “Miss Langford, your grandfather is in excellent health
Last Updated: 2026-03-09
Chapter: The tragedy of yesterdayHostel 5, Sun City University. The moment Akira entered his hostel room, he met his two roommates in a heated discussion. On hearing the door open, they turned around. “Akira!” Brad exclaimed, rushing to him. The other one stood up from the desk he was initially perched on. “What happened to you man? You've been missing since you ran off yesterday morning. It's been twenty-four hours, we were debating whether to inform the police or wait.”Akira sighed and dumped the bag on his bed, sitting beside it. “It's a long story, Michael.”“I heard you were fired from the hospital yesterday, what are you going to do?” Brad's brows were furrowed, his hands on his waist. Like Akira, he was a medical student. He knew how important an internship was. Without it, they couldn't graduate. Now, videos accusing Akira of medical malpractice were flying around the internet and school forums. Getting another internship was basically impossible. Clinching the first one was hard enough, how would he gr
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Chapter: unlocking a god-tier storage spaceFor a very brief moment, Akira's limbs froze. Before he could figure out what went wrong, he found his back against the ground which was shocking. Since he woke up, he noticed he became unreasonably strong. But the boy pushed him down anyway. The boy was probably well versed in martial arts. Punches rained down on Akira's face before he could defend himself. “Wait, I didn't harm him.”“You lying bastard.” The young man growled. “I warned you not to try anything funny. Now you've killed my grandpa.”“Ah?” Someone muttered a distance away. “He's awake. Stop.”Akira finally grabbed the young man's hands, preventing him from raining down any more punches. The young man slowly turned, his hand still gripped firmly in Akira's. The old man was breathing properly now, his eyes open. The young man gasped. “Grandpa! You're awake.”Akira pushed him away and he rushed to his old man, helping him to sit up. The old man looked at Alvin, then the people around. “The young man saved me?” The
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