Goblin King: My Innate Skill Is OP - Chapter 152: Scary

World: You're a trash mixed Spiritual root. How come you cultivate faster than the top genius of the Holy land.Fang Hong: I am a trash mixed Spiritual root... And who decided that?I cannot cultivate beyond qi refining realm... And who decided that?The only one who gets to decide such things... IS ME.World:....

There are quite a few time travels in these years, but he is probably the first one who suddenly and inexplicably time travels during the execution of a mission. A new world, a new beginning, may be the best result for him. but……
Animals transform, well, he’s calm.
There is no woman, well, he is calm.
As a female, she still needs to marry a guy who can transform…Calm down, draw your knife, and prepare to kill someone.
“Ah Liu, calm down, calm down, help~~~”

Content tags: Another World Continent Qiangqiang Shengzi Sweet Text
Search keywords: Protagonist: Ah Liu, Cedric ┃ Supporting roles: Phil, Adolf, etc. ┃ Others: Orc, time travel, strong

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【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】In the untamed and brutal world of the Stone Age, 22-year-old Welheim Tonali finds himself equipped with a twisted gift: the Pervert System. This system thrives on his most primal urges, rewarding him with Pervert Points for every erotic act he commits.Welheim becomes excited thinking about whether this world even has a concept of cheating on a husband. He wonders if he can have sex with someone's wife in front of their husband and play innocently with them, showing them various sex techniques and even taking their assholes, teaching them that it can be used for things other than defecating.[ Pervert System ][ Transmigration Successful ][ Found.... The Pervert Host ][ Loading System..... Successful ][ Pervert System ]Name: Welheim TonaliAge: 22Skills: NoneAbilities: NonePervert Points: NoneSystem Storage: [Gift Pack X 5]STORE - Anything the host wishes to buy is available in the store, from food, clothing, skills, abilities, and anything else, by paying corresponding Pervert Points.The system includes a Store, where anything from food and clothing to skills and abilities can be purchased using Pervert Points.As Welheim navigates this harsh landscape, he uses his ability called Eyes of Perversion, which allows him to see exactly how many points he will earn by touching and teasing various parts of a woman's body.This ability reveals potential points floating above women like a perverse aura, guiding his actions and fueling his predatory instincts. The more intimate and explicit the act, the higher the reward, driving Welheim to push the boundaries of his erotic conquests.The Magical Tool, a reward from the Pervert System, is a versatile and powerful tool that can transform into anything Welheim desires. Whether he needs clothes to blend in, weapons to assert dominance, or tools to create comforts that mesmerize the primitive people around him, the Magical Tool adapts to his every need, giving him an unparalleled advantage in this primitive world.Welheim becomes a master of seduction and manipulation, using his modern cunning to exploit the innocence of the cavewomen. He starts with seemingly innocent touches, his hands lingering on their skin, his fingers brushing against their most intimate areas. His Eyes of Perversion guide him, showing him the most lucrative spots to touch and tease. He whispers promises of pleasure and excitement, gradually leading the women into his web of desire.Welheim's conquests become increasingly vulgar and explicit as he explores the depths of his debauchery and corruption. He corrupts innocent cavewomen, making them surrender to his debauchery and transforming them into willing participants in his twisted fantasies.Through his manipulation and dominance, Welheim ascends to become an immortal being, ruling over the world and indulging in his carnal desires with the tribal women, ensuring his legacy of lust and power endures.In this explicit and erotic tale, Welheim Tonali's journey is one of survival, manipulation, and the abuse of power. With his Eyes of Perversion, he sees the world through a lens of lust and desire, using his perverse abilities to ensure his dominance in the Stone Age. It is a story of unbridled lust, deception, and the lengths to which one might go to ensure their own survival and pleasure.Welheim's conquests become increasingly vulgar and explicit as he explores the depths of his debauchery and corruption. He corrupts innocent cavewomen, making them surrender to his debauchery and transforming them into willing participants in his twisted fantasies.Join Welheim's wild ride through the Stone Age, where he fucks his way through the hottest babes of the time.

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.