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In a world where every citizen died and was resurrected with a system that bestowed upon them different races and abilities, society is now divided into two distinct categories: 

Predators and Preys. Predators are the higher-ranked, evil-generating individuals, feared and respected for their power and malevolence. Preys, on the other hand, generate good, often finding themselves at the mercy of the ruthless Predators.

Aiden, a calm, collected, and law-abiding citizen of Canada, lived in this new world as an Incubus—a mild evil-generating system tasked with awakening the deepest lusts in others. 

Though his life took a dark turn with the world purge, Aiden managed to maintain his moral compass, balancing the demands of his system with his inherent sense of justice.

But fate had other plans.

After a horrific accident left his body brutally destroyed, Aiden's soul was unexpectedly transferred into the body of a wealthy young conglomerate—one who bore an Extreme Evil System. 

Suddenly, Aiden found himself in the shoes of a high-ranking Predator, a Demon, a race that transcends all others, a direct descendant of the Devil himself.

Now, Aiden must navigate the treacherous world of Predators, wielding the overwhelming power of a Demon while grappling with the moral conflicts of his former life. As he adapts to his new identity, Aiden must decide whether to embrace the darkness within or find a way to survive without losing his soul.

I Became a Predator in a World of Systems

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The moon hung high in the sky, casting a silvery light over the dense forest as Aiden, Patrick, and James made their way through the underbrush. The air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth, the rustling of leaves the only sound breaking the silence between them.

Patrick led the way, his steps confident and assured, while Aiden followed closely, his eyes flitting warily to the shadows that seemed to shift and dance in the corners of his vision.

James brought up the rear, his sword drawn and ready, his expression a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation. He hacked at the overgrown branches that obstructed their path, muttering under his breath with every swing.

"Is it much farther?" James asked, trying to keep the anxiety from creeping into his voice.

"Not too far," Patrick replied smoothly, his tone casual as if they were on a simple evening stroll.

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