Assistant Architect - Chapter 206: Old Four

A weak and useless man—unemployed and mocked by the world. A man who constantly surrounded himself with nine beautiful women.Someone who never looked like a ruler, yet was born with nine concubines at his side. Because of the hidden malice in each of them, his life ended in tragedy.After his death, a soul from beyond the Void Domain descended into this world, granting a second chance at life.With memories of his previous existence intact, he resolved not to repeat the same mistakes.“Who would have thought I’d be reborn so far from my birthplace? Even that surprises me… but it doesn’t matter. I’m glad this body possesses such extraordinary talent.”It no longer matters who wishes to kill me. I, William von Cassias, will reclaim the recognition of the entire world.***Others Tags:Fast-Paced, Talented Man, Possesion, Obssesion, Outer Gods, King, Ruler, Deity Beings, Miracles, Weak To Strong, Strong To Strongest, Useless Man, Adult Scenes, Polygamy, Revenge, Hatred To Loved, Trash Man, Cunning Man, Anti Naive, Princess, Saintess, Goddesses, Demoness, Hate And Love Relationship, Threesome, Masochist, BDSM, Mysterious Man***More Illustrations? Here!discord.gg/4yCzqTCUhp***Yuri? No! Of course not! I’ve never loved the yuri genre.Netorare? No! I only write a single MC who steals another man’s woman.Cultivation? Yes, but not really. The power level on the novel is not weak.

The future of the world and the direction of time possess infinite possibilities. Even the same event may lead to two completely opposite outcomes due to a millisecond deviation in completion time.

I have led the Evolutionary Deluge, causing species worldwide to evolve and creating a splendid era of warriors. I have also allowed the invasion of evil gods, bringing those indescribable ancient dominators to the mortal world, instantly corrupting the Earth with evil beings.

In the infinite space-time, there are a million possibilities. I have witnessed the divinization of machinery and have seen the revival of myths. Humans call me: The Creator of Everything, The Eternal Supreme God, The Cause of All Results, The Origin of Everything.

But.. I prefer to call myself a humble observer.

The signs were there. No one listened.Fifty years ago, a child was born with a prophecy etched into his mind:[The Ones Beyond seek the world and its Sparks.]He was not alone.Across the world, children followed—each carrying the same vision, each driven to madness by glimpses of a future no one believed in.They screamed warnings. They were ignored. Locked away. Buried.Then the world ended.The planet trembled.The galaxy convulsed.The universe fractured.Dimensional Gates tore open. Monsters emerged. Reality evolved.Survival became a privilege.—Uriel is a death row inmate, condemned for crimes that ensured the world would never mourn him.On the night of his execution, a stranger appears—calm, composed, and impossibly out of place.“I come from the future.”And with him, a way out.Not salvation. Not redemption.A bargain.Because no gift from fate comes without a cost.“Let’s make a deal.”

What’s not to love about my new life after transmigrating into a Pet-centered world?
There are mighty creatures that come in all shapes and sizes. They can either be cuddly companions, helpers in your daily life, daring scouts or strong fighters. Or all of the above. Not bad, huh?

I have a family, but the fact is completely overshadowed by my younger sister. She thoroughly hates my guts, and she makes sure that I know this. Every. Single. Day.
Did I mention that she’s disgustingly talented while I am a bottom feeder? A terribly handsome one at that.

I have free rein to run the family business on my own. A small and quaint Pet Store. It should have been great if not for the fact that the previous owner of this body was born with ZERO affinity to handle Astral Pets…

It wouldn’t be a proper transmigration without a gimmick or a system to pave my road to greatness, don’t you think? I have one, but I don’t know if I would be better off without it…