Super Divine Daoist Skill - Chapter 107 - 106: Walking Corpse (Please Vote Monthly and Subscribe)

[Urban LitRPG System has been Awakened!!][New Main Mission: Get a beautiful female to like you][Mission: Get Into a Prestigious university] [Passed][Passing Grade: SS+][Reward: Palladium Credit Card Elite Tier (Item), Locksmith God Tier (Skill)]What if your life turns into an RPG game?Maximilian worked hard all his life. He got into LMU Munich, Germany’s best university, relying solely on a government allowance as his financial support. He thought life would finally become easy—but just as hope settled in, the rug was pulled out from under him.Apparently, an orphan is no orphan once he turns eighteen.Hungry and exhausted, collapsing on the street and convinced he was about to die, Maximilian heard a sudden [Ding!!] echo inside his head. He thought it was the funeral toll of a church. Ready to forgive the world and disappear forever, he closed his eyes—only to realize that fate had a very different plan in store for him.Other Tags:#litrpg#milf#academy#doctor#handsomemc#game#money

~My Lovely Harem School Life~Just like the cringy name suggests, it's a well-known dating sim that gained popularity due to the beautiful heroines, fun story, and most importantly, the significance of the player's choices that influence the endings....But why did I end up transmigrating into the scummiest character in the game, Yagami Reiji, the heir to the biggest Yakuza group in the country? The trash that harassed the main cast, the trash that bullied the students, and the trash that ultimately 'steals' the heroines if the player makes the wrong decisions.Why, God, Why!?Will my predecessor's past, a horrific mess, haunt me? Will my father, the King of the Underworld, accept me? Will the characters, now a reality, still hate me?I decided to live a regular life, slowly taking the steps to whitewash my reputation..... With an occasional punch thrown here and there......Wait, why is the original protagonist a complete idiot?

I returned after 10 years.

It was understood that this was a capitalist country, where the possession of the greatest amount of capital determined to whom the nation effectively belonged.The smile that had been resting on William Sheffield’s face was abruptly erased as his expression turned cold. In a tone laced with determination, it was demanded by him that the police be contacted immediately so that they could crush those who stood in their way. The reasoning behind his words seemed clear: if such actions had been taken before by someone like Rockefeller, then why should it not also be possible for Sheffield?A sense of irony hung in the air as the sentiment was expressed—this was America, where each day seemed to unfold as though it were part of an ongoing shootout, with battles fought not just with guns but with power, influence, and wealth.