I Grow Stronger By Eating

Xin, a poor orphan who has been Imprisoned inside a witch prison, only to be freed on the chaos day when he turns into a deadly Vampiric Creature and later turn back to his human form, as a boy back into the witch's prison. Actually, he wasn't a boy anymore because the witch had finally turned Xin into a Vampire, it seems like whatever she was experimenting had been Successful. Now I present to you, Xin, the last and most powerful vampire left roaming the world causing chaos and destruction across the human land. But, instead of the witch to be happy with her creation, she was rather sad. Humans were dying in seconds by Vampire Xin, and they all were weak against him. When all hope is lost the human race call upon their last hope by offering sacrifices to the witch to take down the Vampire. Unable to destroy the vampire she created, the witch uses the last and least of her power to cast a powerful spell on Xin. Xin has not been defeated but has now been reborn as a normal human. How will Xin live his life now as a human who he had during his experience as a vampire, despised and saw as weak? He saw his past human body as a piece of paper and never wished to be human again. His anger was furrowed on humans anytime he saw any of them. But how will he start again as a human?

Once upon a time, I was as stupid as a dog. Wherever she went, I followed her, like a piece of chewing gum that could not be shaken off. I would eat shit and agree with her words. Everyone called me a "fool" and said that this was how my life would be, and how I would end. But when I finally woke up—— ...... "You said you were my wife but I do not deserve to be your husband? Oh, but look at your face! It's ugly to fit with mine even in a mere picture!" "Didn't you say you'd rather die than let me touch you? Now you're begging me, crying, wanting a son from me who looks like me—shouldn't you be dying instead?!" "Why is everyone saying I have been bullying? Sit back and watch, it's just the beginning." * * When the abandoned fool finally regained his memory, the whole world realized that they had offended the wrong person—they had to come begging for forgiveness. WHAT TO EXPECT: [o] In a nutshell, this is a Romance meets Indomitable Husband and The Heir... with a dash of Face slapping. [o] Progression Urban Story. No instantly showoff your wealth MC. [o] Much violence and romance elements. [o] Clever schemes, well detailed action, and in-depth character development and drama. [o] No system or magic

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In a world where the strong rule and the weak are forgotten, Mo Qian is reborn at the very bottom with nothing to his name. But he carries a secret ability no one has ever seen. When he touches a weapon he can see its soul. The battles it has fought. The warriors who wielded it. The martial arts secrets buried deep within the steel. All of it waiting to be devoured and made his own. One touch. One command. A lifetime of another warrior's experience becomes his. But knowledge without strength is worthless. And Mo Qian is still just a skinny boy at the bottom of the world with everything against him. He will rise though. One blade at a time. One soul at a time. All under heaven will kneel. I Alone Devour All Under Heaven.