Steampunk: Sixth Era Epic - Chapter 1297: Night

Young Master He had always been a male god in the eyes of others.

Until one day, the god-like him died.

And he became the much detested white silk trouser-wearing second rich generation.

Male God He was unaffected by this.

In his previous life, he had sacrificed everything for his clan, now, he could finally break free from that tiring life.

The only thing was that he had gained a handicapped partner.

Initially, he thought his partner was just a weak, gullible and pure lamb.

In the end, a certain person changed entirely making everybody cry and shout daddy.

- Description from Novelupdates

[Warning: Mature Content -- R18][Initializing System…][Welcome Player: Jaxon Sterling][New Identity: Jax Rayne – Extra Character][System Bound: God-Tier Lewd System][Core Functions Unlocked]→ Stats (Stamina | Charm | Resolve | Technique | Luck)→ Skills | Shop | Quests | Achievements | Titles→ Devotion Points (DP) as Main ResourceHe was Earth’s greatest gamer, Jaxon Sterling. Unstoppable in every match, but utterly bored of life.One night, after mocking his sister’s strange “reverse-harem” game, he tried it out… only to wake up inside it.Now, he isn’t the hero.He isn’t a rival.He’s just an extra.Worse, the world he’s dropped into is twisted:Women are powerful, men are treated like pets.Every duel decides not just pride, but property, money… even flesh.The heroines? All from insanely rich families, with influence across nations.But Jax has one advantage[God-Tier Lewd System Activated.]A system that turns lust, devotion, and conquest into power.Every kiss, every moan, every conquest earns him the strength to rewrite this broken game.Now his path is set:Survive Starlight Academy.Conquer prodigy heroines.Break the rules of Aeroria.And rise from extra… to legend.Content Tags→ Smut / R18+→ Harem, Comedy, Action→ Game-Elements / Stats / Quests→ Genius MC, Cold-Headed, No Beta moves→ Slightly towards Netori (Mc stealing well using others wife)→ No Yuri→ No Netorase / Yaoi / BL→ System + Worldbuilding Driven

Anger. Pain. Desolation.

war, blood, and betrayal carved him into something else. A legend. A killer. A mercenary whose name struck fear into both criminals and so-called heroes alike.But now, the world had changed. Lines blurred between right and wrong, between justice and vengeance. Should he step into the light, wear the mask of a hero, and fight for a cause greater than himself? Or should he embrace the darkness that had always been his home, a place where morality was just another illusion?“Don’t box me in with your shallow ideas of good and evil,” he muttered, his voice calm but edged with danger. “I do what I want, when I want.”The air was thick with tension as he moved like a shadow through the dimly lit room. The writer had no time to react—one moment, he was scribbling nonsense about legends and myths; the next, a cold barrel pressed against the back of his head.The figure smirked beneath his mask, eyes gleaming with something between amusement and menace.“You wanna write fiction?” he whispered. “Then let me show you how real legends are made.”A single gunshot shattered the silence.As the writer’s body slumped over the desk, the man holstered his weapon, stepping into the faint glow of a flickering neon light.“It’s that simple,” he said, his voice unwavering. “I’m Deathstroke.”