ZombieMann

After being diagnosed with a rare terminal illness, all Lance could do was wait for his death, unable to move as he lay on the hospital bed for months. In his last moments, all he wished for is another chance at life, so he can live, but fate plays a fast one on him.

Shortly after death, Lance wakes up in the middle of a gruesome massacre and battle between two goblin tribes. 

At the end of the skirmish, Lance is captured by the female goblin tribe, and just when he was about to lose everything again, he makes a promise to lead the goblins to victory. Out of desperation, they agree, and later on, Lance becomes an unsuspecting leader of a goblin tribe as a human.

Now, surrounded by unsuspecting goblin beauties, Lance vows to life a fulfilling life in this new world while leading his people to prosperity!

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A/N: Hey, dear reader... read the book, you'll love it.
There will be lemons as always, just not with the same intensity and frequency as my last book. I plan to focus more on the story and relationships than flavour scenes at every turn.
Though the main character is not a villain type, he isn't a goodie two shoes either.

No Rape. No NTR. No Yuri. No Netori.

I plan to write something where the MC's harem aren't just brainless meat sacks, but actually impact the story and the MC.

Read the book, you'll love it!

Also, this is my discord server link:- https://discord.com/invite/Rjfy3Rkgwt

The server is rather inactive for the time being, but please, do join let's turn it into a thriving space.

Some images might be missing, mainly because I can't put them on webnovel, so feel free to join the discord and check them out there.

The Monster King's Legacy

Listening to their request, the Godking studied them briefly, then, with a simple nod, he granted them permission.

The warriors immediately departed, stepping through new portals, disappearing toward their next objective.

As the portals closed, the Godking turned his gaze upward towards the distant Demon Capital. His expression remained impassive, but he felt it, someone had been watching, a presence that lingered far in the distance, concealed yet not hidden from him.

It remained calm and observant, neither hostile nor friendly. The Godking's lips twitched slightly. He could act and trace the presence and deal with it immediately, but he chose not to. Instead, he dismissed it.

Whatever their intentions were, it did not matter, as he saw it.

The Alliance's Predicament