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Alexander is a top tycoon in America, with countless wealth under his name. Unfortunately, he is already 90 years old this year, and his life is coming to an end. 

However, just as he was prepared to face death calmly, a system descended upon him and assigned him a mission: to establish a massive harem.

Alexander said, "At this point in my life, the only thing hard in my body is my bones. Some abilities haven't been used for decades."

System replied, "No problem, this is a magical blue pill. After taking it, you will have amazing power!"

Alexander said, "In that case, I won't be polite!"

Please note that this is a harem-type novel, where the MC will build an incredibly large harem team, and this will become the goal of his life-long struggle.

I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Meanwhile, on the other side of the forest, Louis and Robert were gritting their teeth as they ran, their bodies covered in blood.

Louis glanced anxiously over his shoulder and said, "Robert, aren't you a cultivator? How could you be in such a sorry state?"

Robert roared, "I got smacked right in the face with that huge ruler! Can't you see how swollen my face is?"

He pointed to his back and yelled, "Can't you see I've been bleeding for two kilometers?"

The next moment, disciples dressed in black and riding on fierce beasts caught up from behind.

The two continued their frenzied sprint through the forest.

Elsewhere, Alexander had stripped an Order of the Wandering Oracles disciple of his clothes and donned them himself, shrugging his shoulders in satisfaction.

Around him, ten disciples from the Order lay on the ground, their eyes filled with terror even in death.

Why are you even arguing about who dies first? It's all a waste of time.