Demonic_Paradise

After living a hopeless life and getting exploited to his breaking point for his unique powers, Mithras is diagnosed with a terminal illness, about to die a brutal death when he is murdered anyway by his boss for refusing to betray his sister. 

Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac, and now equipped with a lewd system, Mithras is determined to use this second chance to avenge his past grievances and breed his boss' slimthick mom with a million babies!

But there are two problems: 

1) He is now unkillable, but can only heal his injuries and sustain his immortality by drinking breast milk or love juice! 

2) The System has not only turned his entire body into an aphrodisiac but also made his cum into a five-star delicacy that can not only improve the beauty of any woman he has sex with but also turn them into peerless warriors! 

"Mithras, we want your secret juice!"

"Ok. But how much are you willing to pay for it?" 

[Ding! Ding! Ding!] 

[Hidden Quest...Bad Girls Become My Bitches...completed!]

[Hidden Quest...I Don't Stuff For Free...completed!]

Surrounded by beauties chasing after his secret juice, and persecuted by their greedy admirers, can Mithras protect his secrets and stay true to his past life's principles, or will he indulge in the temptation of his new powers, becoming the Harem God of a generation?

Spoiler Alert: Of course, he will!

(Note: This story contains no yuri or netorare, but a shit-ton of netori -- meaning that the mc steals other men's girls and crushes. It's also a lot more lighthearted than what I write usually. Extra tags include Wincest, Smut, Netori, Twins, MILFS, Priestesses, Nuns, Demonesses, Monstergirls, Dragons, Revenge, Conquest, Oyakodon, Dual Cultivation, Ero Leveling, Large Harem, Ahegao, Slut-Training, Goddesses Pay Mc for Sex, and many more cultured tags.)

Netori: Reborn as the Human Aphrodisiac

While Mithras discovered unprecedented peaks of pleasure, others faced trials and tribulations. One such other was Menaka, who now lay in a secret chamber of the Angra Theocracy—spasming nonstop as her complexion turned ghastly white.

Akamana stood beside her, watching her bestie with a look of rage and sorrow. "Odoacer, Odoacer…if I don't dig out your bones and feast on your entrails…my name is not Akamana," with one hand on Menaka's forehead, and the other clenched tight, Akamana whispered.

As the Sword of Vritra and leader of the House of Wyrms, Menaka possessed the unique ability to summon the weapons and channel the abilities of the Dead God Vritra. But to achieve that, she not only needed to sacrifice her limited supply of Black Dragon Stones but also endure the agony of countless wyrms feasting on her organs from the inside out.

Kinda like Mithras' Flawed Thesis: Million Snakes of the Burning Hell.

The Blood Hunt Begins!