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[Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 9-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox Bloodline.]

The Celestial Fox Deity: "Little Ancestor, our geniuses are struggling to advance their bloodlines. Could you spare just a small drop of your diluted blood?"

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Cain wakes up only to find himself transmigrated into a novel that he had read a few years before his death.

In this new fantasy realm where the strong are respected and the weak are trampled, Cain awakens his “Unique SSS-Ranked Primordial Beast Master Talent” before an error happens and merged with “Extra’s Harem Gacha System” which can help him become stronger by having sex with powerful women, including those summoned from the system’s Summon Pool.

[Ding! You have shared an intimate moment with the Goddess of Light]
[Ding! You have received …% of her stats attributes]
[Ding! You have increased her stats attributes by …%]

After merging his talent with the system, he can also contract and evolve powerful beasts, instantly upgrading their ranks using Evolution Points.

With the ability to convert money into Evolution Points, Cain decides to build his own force, amass wealth, and take full advantage of the system’s potential to rise above all.

[Ding! Do you want to refine the Ice Dragon’s Evolution Pill?]
[Ding! Do you want to refine the medicine liquid of God's rank?]
[Ding! Do you want to refine the Godbreaker sword of the God’s rank?]
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SSS Ranked Transmigration: Taming Beauties and The Beasts!

Bastion's trump card had been quickly eliminated, leaving him exposed. A stunned silence enveloped him as he stared at the spot where his ultimate skill had once towered.

Just moments before, it had seemed unstoppable. Now it was gone as it was devoured and annihilated without putting up a resistance.

The psychic backlash tore through Bastion's mind. His chest was tight as if an invisible blade had pierced him. The continuous blood-burning had already ravaged his organs, and the final blow to his skill drained the last ounce of his willpower.

His sword clattered from his limp fingers, the once-gleaming metal blackened by the intensity of Cain's foxfire.

"No," he rasped with a voice barely above a whisper.

Killing Bastion