Secret Society: Raising Calamity Class Disciples - Chapter 88 Will Be Published Later

He underwent profound transformations after 100 reincarnations. Bahamut, once possibly a more innocent or vulnerable entity, emerges from his experiences as a sadistic dominator, embodying the essence of a beast on literal, figurative, and spiritual levels.His priorities shift drastically, abandoning concerns as he becomes consumed by his love for challenges, blood, horror, and death. Bahamut thrives in this brutal world, embracing his identity as the ultimate BEAST.This journey is marked by his relentless pursuit of darkness and domination, making him a force to be reckoned with.Bahamut travels around the world, the universe, explores various mythologies, gains more power, and for his main purpose…It becomes something he would do when he feels like it.[Additional Tags: No Yuri, No NTR, Harem (50-50: Massive or Small), OP, Intense, Anti-Hero Anti-Villain]

“All it takes is one kiss, and I can steal their power!”Hermes Potentia is an F-class hero, who's power is to copy only some of the traits of the food he ingest. This power was named 'Copy Cat', and was considered useless. If he ate a chicken, he would only grow some feathers and can squack really loud. If he ate a pig, he would get a pig's snout and just get really hungry. Because of this, he was bullied by his superiors in the heroes guild, The Golden Apple.But everything changed when he accidentally kissed Somner, a hero with a hypnosis ability. He learned that the Copy Cat ability doesn't just apply to animals he ate— It also applies to human DNA!With this, he orchestrated his ultimate revenge on everyone who mistreated him.Top MC1 v Multiple bottomsHaremOne true love or multiple end game? We shall see

The number one socialite, Song Ci, marries the most handicapped man, Han Zhan!

Hello, everyone. My name is Shen JianGuo. I’m a night school teacher. I mainly teach the subjects of (Marxist) philosophy and ethics. I occasionally review new policies and measures for the students. I never see my colleagues and students during the day. The training institute classrooms are all abandoned schools, hospitals, or houses. The bus number is 444 and it always appears in front of my door at 12 midnight and disappears before 5am.

What? You say I met a ghost? Impossible. As a staunch scientific materialist, I don’t believe ghosts exist in this world.

But recently I’ve had an issue to raise. Can the training institute bring the class time up a little bit? Wouldn’t it be good to start around 8pm? Though I fear nothing on earth or in the heavens, I’m afraid of going bald.

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