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【 VOLUME 1 IS CURRENTLY BEING EDITED 】

【 Warning : Mature Content R-18 】

"What do you mean by I need to steal MILFs to become stronger!?"

Waking up in an unfamiliar body of a Prince, Lucian stares in bewilderment as a transparent panel materializes before him, displaying a message that demands — "You need to steal MILFs to become stronger!"

His mind races with confusion. 

What does that even mean!?

As the absurdity of his new reality sinks in, he begins to accept the dark possibilities before him. 

In his previous life, as a master seducer, no beauty had ever escaped his demonic embrace. Now, with this new body, he enjoys the thrill of his newfound power.

Their desires will become my playground, and their deepest secrets will be mine to exploit.

"You’re the Empress? I'll grant you a divine body if you submit to me." 

"Your lover is a once-in-a-thousand-years genius? So what? I’ll make you a prodigy that comes once in a million." 

"Your husband is the sect leader of a powerful immortal sect? Irrelevant. I’ll elevate you to become an immortal goddess." 

To claim the fate points of the 'Sons of Heaven,' Lucian will seduce their cherished ones and drain their Innate Fate.

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【 Additional Tags: Harem, System, R-18, Mature, Reincarnation, Anti-Hero, Shameless Protagonist, Overpowered Protagonist, Immoral Protagonist, Dual Cultivation, Demons, Elves, Devil, Immortal Gods, Goddess, Politics, Comedy, Face-smacking. 】

【 Author's note: You can expect a lot of smut. If any of this bothers you, this is not for you. 】

【 ALL THE CHARACTERS ARE OVER 20. 】

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【 Cover is AI genarated 】

What? System Wants Me To Steal MILFs To Become Stronger!

Lucian sat at the head of a round wooden table, covered with Spiritual Fruits and Wines.

Standing beside his right side was Alisa, wearing azure robes embroidered with patterns of mountains and silver clouds. Her white hair was tied in a bun, held with a jade hairpin.

At the other end of the wooden table sat a handsome man in his early 30s with black hair.

He wore a deep crimson robe, decorated with golden thread in patterns of some unknown mystical beast. A silver medallion hung from his waist, engraved with the words of the 'Crown Prince'!

Behind the Crown Prince were two cultivators calmly standing.

The one with the burly physique was wearing the armor of the Tianyu Empire. He had a scar from his left temple to his jaw, and a huge greatsword was strapped to his back.

Crown Prince Lin Weishang