Picking up Girls With My System - Chapter 360 Coldharbour Family - The End?

The Celestial War!A war that has been ongoing since time!Pyrrhus, the human god isn't left out. He's known for his might and greediness, conquering many stars and sectors!Kyle Lin, a boy of Zekkoa becomes the recepient of a system; one which Pyrrhus has sent as a help. Forced to reincarnate into a magic world, he must grow stronger as the world is at stake.Kyle must free himself of being a pawn and take power into his own hands. Witness his journey to become an Omni Mage!

When the stories of the novels are derived from one world, the characters have life and self-awareness, and the plot begins to deviate gradually.

Youth campus sadomasochism, urban bully’s stand-in dog-blood abuse, master and apprentice forced love and sadism… The scumbags and scumbags get together and blossom, but the tool people, male supporting characters, villains, and abused minors are unwilling to cooperate.

When those tool people, male protagonists, and villains get the script: if you like it, go for it.
When the abused protagonist got the script: I am ready to turn over and attack, thank you.

World One: The Story of Youth Campus
Smiling senior Gong × poor Black Lotus Shou.

World 2: Country Style Love Story
The son of the rich and lucrative landlord’s family is attacked by the hunter.

World Three: Urban Domination
The boss × the canary who was raped

World 4: Two or three things in the world of immortal cultivation
The evil ghost king attack × the cold and noble teacher honored

Other planes are tentatively scheduled.

Reading tips:
1. Main attack!
2. Unit stories, independent protagonists in each world

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Content tags: Qiangqiang, a soft spot, sweet text, wearing a book
Search keyword: Protagonist: Boli ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others:
One sentence introduction: Have a sweet love
Purpose: Born to the sun, not afraid to move forward

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The smell of blood invaded my nostrils. I watched helplessly as the woman standing over me raised her sword. I was completely drained, I had no mana left, no items, nothing. As the crimson tendrils held me down by my arms and legs, all I could do was wait for my death.

As the sword drew near, I felt the last bit of courage I had disappear. I was going to die. Alone. In this god forsaken place filled with evil. And for what? To protect those ‘friends’? The same people who mocked me, took advantage of, and used me?

Oh, who am I trying to fool? I was here only because of my own greed. Because I wanted to be useful to someone. Because I wanted to that group to need me. To value me. To have a reason to keep me around. How naïve I was, thinking that power would grant those wishes. All it did was help build a wall between me and everyone else.

The sword approached. I saw the purple light reflect off the sword’s blade. After everything I went through, I hadn’t expected my death to be by the hands of another player. I saw her smile, but this time I didn’t think it was beautiful. It was an ugly smile because it was genuine. She was enjoying watching me die. She was enjoying killing me.

The sword struck my chest and pierced my heart. I let out a scream of pain and agony. The pain was so real, all of this was so real. It shouldn’t be, but it was. What should have been a simple game had become my new reality – all of our new reality. A reality filled with magic, war, blood, and death.

My vision darkened as the pain slowly faded. I felt the last of my vitality leave my body. It felt cold. I wondered to myself, when would I stop being? When would my thoughts disappear?

Soon, I saw those words I feared for all this time appear before me. “DEATH”, in the pale blue font the game always used. They remained suspended in the air for several seconds. It was over. After a long time of fighting, grinding, and exploring, it was finally over. I had died. This was the end of my story.

Suddenly, words before me shifted and changed into something different. I took a shallow breath as I heard a faint heartbeat.

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