Walking Daddy - Chapter 179

A man without purpose. A crown without an empire. Together, they’ll rewrite the fate of a world.Hollow Crown: SSS - Ranked Godslayer's Rise[Hollow Crown System]One moment, he was a ruthless corporate CEO signing billion-dollar deals.The next, he was crawling out of a battlefield of blood, surrounded by corpses of monsters and warriors alike.A space distortion hurled him into a brutal Trial Ground where death was the only law.With no past, no allies, and no safety — only one thing answered his will to survive:[Hollow Crown System Activated]It whispered of soldiers long forgotten, of a shattered empire betrayed by the gods, and of a crown that would bow to none.From the mud of nameless villages to commanding undead legions…From small-time guild adventurer to a King feared across continents…Every battle carved his name in blood. Every victory drew the eye of the divine.And when the gods finally noticed him, they didn’t see a man.They saw a Godslayer in the making.But to reach the throne above the heavens, he must:Rebuild the army of the Forgotten Empire.Reclaim forbidden technologies hidden in rifts between worlds.Shatter kings, crush kingdoms, and defy apostles sent by the gods themselves.All while uncovering why the Hollow Crown chose him — and what it will take to claim his final promotion.⚔ Epic Progression | Kingdom Building | Tactical Warfare | Mythic ConspiracyIf you enjoy Overlord, Lord of the Mysteries, or Re:Monster — this is your next obsession.He was once a CEO.Now, he is the Sovereign who will bring gods to their knees…C.R.O.W.N - Covenant of Ruins, Order, Will and Nobility

Yakuza, originally refers to the most stinky card in the Japanese flower letter, whoever gets it will inevitably curse.

A young director traveled to Japan in the 1980s, and he inexplicably became a Yakuza named Takeshi Iwata.

As a result, a wonderful journey of Japanese movies started like this.

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Qin Aofeng, a third-generation descendant of the great and prestigious Qin Family, was just as famous as his genius big brother Aotian, but was famed in Qin City for being the “Good-for-nothing Seventh Young Master.”

The compound is perilous, the clan is full of conflict. Before her rebirth, she dressed as a male, her birth a mystery. Because of her lack of talent, she was thought of as a worthless member of the clan. After her rebirth, she walked onto the path of a strong person, and lived on the continent like a fish in water.

Until one day at the capital city of the empire, the spear of the patriarch pointed to her young uncle that she always treasured, the “young male” that had always been undistinguished stood out, and astounded everyone, becoming a peerless genius. Ever since then, countless males and females became made for … …

The vast ancient forests, the deep bogs shrouded in back mist, the desolate and endless desert, the mountains and plains without any border where the magical beasts moved unhindered, this was a vast magical world.

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At twenty‑nine, she was the youngest CEO in the tech industry—NetVault Security had gone from small startup to Fortune 500 in just six years. The media called her a prodigy. Her board called her unstoppable.Her therapist called her alexithymic.Unable to understand or describe her own emotions.The elevator chimed. Elara didn’t look up. Only one person had after‑hours access.“You’re late,” she said. “The investor meeting is in twelve hours. Did you review the—”“I’m not here about the meeting.”…“Ugh.”Elara lost her life that day at the hands of her mentor and adoptive father. By the next morning, the same people who once called her a genius and praised her to the sky were calling her a coward who killed herself to escape scandal.Then Elara woke up.Not in her office. Not in a hospital.In a different world. In a different body.She was now Elara, the Fourth Princess of this so‑called great kingdom—only to find that this princess was an utter pushover, completely useless in everyone’s eyes. No one feared her. No one respected her. Even her own palace was full of other people’s spies.How is Elara supposed to survive this palace battle, when seven princesses fight in the shadows and she’s known as the weakest one? And can she ever escape this place… or will she decide to win instead?……“Your Highness, please… ugh…”The leash of light around Mahir’s neck—the head of the knights—tightened with a soft pull. His face flushed red, and not from pain.“Princess, here.” Ken, the strongest beast knight, knelt closer and held out a small pill between his fingers, guiding it gently to Elara’s lips.“Swallow it,” he said quietly. “You used too much power today.”On the floor below the bed, three beastmen knelt in a row, broad shoulders tense, ears twitching, their eyes fixed on her with dazed focus. Thin, glowing leashes of magic ran from their collars to the bands at Elara’s wrists.“Please…” Ken’s voice dropped, rough and a little hoarse. “Put your foot here.” He touched his gloved hand to his chest. “On me.”Elara sighed, half annoyed, half amused, and rested her foot lightly on his armored chest. All three of them drew in a sharp breath at the same time, faces turning even redder as the magic between them flared.Their eyes—gold, amber, and deep brown—looked up at her with the same lost, devoted gaze.