Evil_Villain

In a world of cultivation, dragons, and other fantastical beings, what happens if a villainous playboy gangster named Wang Jian is reincarnated?

Pure chaos!

Lin Feng: Wang Jian! How dare you capture my childhood friend and mess around with her?!

Su Xian: I-I am with him willingly.

Lin Feng: N-No way. You are lying. There is no way you would wear that maid dress otherwise!

Wang Jian: It's not just her.

Before Lin Feng could understand what he meant, in front of him appeared several women, all dressed in maid outfits. Upon seeing these women, his anger rose dramatically.

Many of them were women who used to love him dearly.

However, Lin Feng was merely the first protagonist who suffered at Wang Jian's hands. The game had just begun as Wang Jian's wicked desires knew no bounds and he began to target the other protagonists while seducing their women through psychological tricks and forceful methods.

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Tags: Male Protagonist, Anti-Hero, Villain, System, Huge Harem, Romance, Action, Adventure, Transmigration, Reincarnation, Imperial Family, Politics, Evil Protagonist, Demons, Unprincipled, Beautiful Female Leads, R18+, Rape, Rape Victims Become Lovers, MILFs, Schemes and Conspiracies, Beasts, Beast Companions, and so on etc.

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(A/N: Well, MC is nearly a Godking right now. And this cover features Mo Yin, a wife of a protagonist whom mc seduces.)

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Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

The shadows danced around Wang Jian and Yin Lian as they stalked the female devils of the Moon Shadow Clan. The air grew thick with a strange, metallic tang as they neared their destination – the Blood Pool. A sense of foreboding hung heavy in the air, a palpable pressure that sent shivers down Yin Lian's spine.

As they reached the edge of the pool, a sight both captivating and horrifying unfolded before them. The Blood Pool shimmered with an unnatural crimson light, the surface seemingly alive with a constant rippling movement. Wang Jian, his eyes narrowed in concentration, probed the pool with his senses.

A grimace twisted his features. "Ah, so that's their game," he muttered, his voice laced with a hint of disgust. He turned to Yin Lian, a sly grin replacing the grimace.

"This Blood Pool," he began, his voice low, "it's not just a source of power. It's a tool of control."