The_Lonely_Guy

Rick hardly had any hope to find a girlfriend. There were swarms of beautiful women around him, but no one was actually interested in a dull, boy like him. They didn't even pay attention to his existence.
But everything changed when he was handed over a rod. Yes, a metal rod. Carrying that metal rod he had hardly taken a few steps when he was struck by lightening.

As he lost consciousness, Rick wanted to beat the shit out of bloody bastard who gave him that rod, but when he woke up, he had a surprise waiting. He got a system which would help him get girls and make him stronger.

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Master of Lust

As Rick made his way out of the interrogation room, his mind still reeling from the tense encounter, he accidentally collided with a man dressed in sharp black suits.

"Ouch..." Rick muttered, rubbing his shoulder as he tried to regain his balance. He collided with a man.

But Rick was quick to grab the man, preventing him from taking a tumble to the ground. Despite the pain throbbing through his body from the earlier altercation, Rick stood tall, his pride refusing to waver.

With scars crisscrossing his body, oozing blood and dirt, Rick's toughness was undeniable. He wore his battle wounds like badges of honor, each one a testament to his resilience.

MotherFcukers!