NecroBin

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation. 

No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks.

In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him.

Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies.

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Disclaimer: I'd received a few complaints from some readers that my MC is not a real villain, and I have to agree; if you're looking for some complete psycho MC who burns random farmer villages down just for fun then don't read. 

The MC is a ruthless man who does evil things from time to time, but only to his enemies or those he considers to be true scum. He gains no joy from tormenting strangers.

Also don't read if you want a story about buying s*x slaves and r*ping them, that doesn't happen in this novel. He will treat the women he wants to be with as if they were normal people, whether they're slaves or not.

Primordial Villain with a Slave Harem

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No matter how much I wished to stay in their company, I couldn't let my hedonistic, pleasure-seeking side smother my hunger for power. The path I had chosen demanded I give nothing less than my all.

To that end, we said our goodbyes after the maids were done washing their armor. Five pairs of teary, worried eyes watched me as I initiated the Primordial Rank-up Mission.

[Primordial Rank-Up Mission Initiating...]

Just as it happened when I initiated this event for the first time, everything turned white, and the sound of my girls could no longer be heard.

My vision swiftly sharpened, and the blinding white gave way to the same giant floating island I came to associate with the primordial dimension.

I glanced down to my right and saw the same old man fishing in the clouds below with his legs freely dangling off of the land. "Laddy, you're working quick."

Jealous Mothers