SleazyPen

[Ding! You've gained 1 million views! The city’s most beloved heroine has fallen for your mysterious charms!]
[Miss Mercury is obsessed with your streams. She’s on her way to meet you!]
[Heroic factions are closing in on your location, but the Mindbender Heroine is aiding your escape!]
[Ding! 10,000 views! You've gained 5,000 Credits and unlocked Stealth Mode (Tier 1)]
[Ding! 1 million views! Rope Girl has noticed your mysterious charm and can't get you out of her mind!]
[Ding! You’ve saved the city’s lower districts while taking down three corporate-backed heroes. Lady Fortress is secretly watching your stream, intrigued.]

In Metro City, where huge corporations and flashy superheroes rule the skyline, everyday people are just bystanders in the ongoing battles between heroes and villains. 
At the center of this chaotic city is Scott McQueen, an average guy with one big dream: becoming a cool, shadowy antihero. 
Scott fantasizes about scaring off criminals while serving justice from the shadows. 
But there’s a catch—this world is full of flashy, attention-grabbing superheroes who hog all the spotlight. 
One night, everything changes for Scott. He stumbles upon the Harem Streamer System, a strange, almost-living program that offers him a shot at fame. 
With this system, Scott can live-stream his nightly antihero activities, gaining views and donations from fans all over the world. 
The catch? The more viewers he gets, the more heroines fall for him. Plus, with the growing fanbase, he earns rewards like money and powerful gear, boosting his chances of becoming the hero he’s always wanted to be!

“Bahaha! The whole world is going to bow to me very soon!”

He's not only wanted by the Hero Agency.
He's not only wanted by mega-corporations.
He's not only wanted by enemies he's destroyed.
He's also wanted by superheroines!


Discord Link: https://discord.gg/REyZdhpd

Harem Streamer System: Every Crime I Broadcast Wins Me a Superheroine

The city was blanketed under a gray, overcast sky.

Scott adjusted the black turtleneck he had on as he stared into the full-length mirror in Emma's extravagant walk-in closet.

The closet itself was larger than some apartments, with rows of tailored suits, racks of designer coats, and shelves lined with shoes polished to perfection.

But Scott only had eyes for his own reflection right now.

He muttered under his breath as he ran a hand through his messy dark hair.

"I can't believe I'm actually going to sign a modeling contract today."

Half disbelief, half reluctant acceptance.

"As cheesy as this whole thing feels for a guy… I guess it's not always cheesy. I mean, some of the top male models do look pretty badass."

Hollywood’s Vixen