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In a  cultivation world where geniuses soared like dragons and prodigies shone like stars, strength determined one’s destiny. Empires rose and fell with the swing of a cultivator's sword, and immortality was the ultimate prize. Magical beasts roamed the wild lands, ancient sects guarded forbidden techniques, and the heavens themselves favored the talented.

But Aayan was none of those things.

A below-average student at the prestigious Skyfall Academy, Aayan was nothing more than a speck of dust in a world of blazing suns. Mocked by his peers, ignored by mentors, and overshadowed even by the most mediocre cultivators, he had no talent, no skills, and seemingly no future. His life was destined to be one of failure, forgotten before it ever began.

Until that day.

When Aayan hit rock bottom, beaten, humiliated, and left to rot in despair, a voice echoed in his mind:



[System Initialization Complete."]

[Damn Fucking God System Activated.]

[Host: Aayan. Status: Pathetic Loser.]

[Objective: Conquer the World, Dominate the Strong, and Build the Ultimate Harem.]

With the Damn Fucking God System—a cheat-like existence capable of making the impossible possible—Aayan’s life took a dark, thrilling turn. No longer bound by the rules of cultivation, he rose from nothing, turning humiliation into dominance and weakness into overwhelming power.

This is the story of how a worthless boy became the most feared man in the world, with powerful women kneeling at his feet—not out of love, but pure submission.

Highlight Features of the Damn Fucking God System (DFGS) for Harem Building:

Harem Domination Protocol:
Analyzes a woman's deepest desires, fears, and weaknesses, providing Aayan with strategies to seduce, manipulate, or dominate them completely. Whether it's a proud princess, a cold-hearted assassin, or a goddess from another realm—no one is beyond his reach.

Charm Enhancement:
Passively boosts Aayan’s charisma, making his presence irresistible to women. His voice, scent, and gaze can stir emotions ranging from fascination to uncontrollable desire.

Seduction Quests:
The system generates personalized missions like "Break the Ice Queen’s Pride" or "Tame the Demoness in Bed," with rewards including new abilities, cultivation techniques, or rare artifacts upon completion.

Dual Cultivation Mastery:
Grants Aayan forbidden dual cultivation techniques that not only enhance his power through intimate acts but also make the experience addictive for his partners, ensuring their loyalty.

Emotional Control Field:
A hidden ability that subtly influences the emotions of those around Aayan, making it easier to create bonds, spark jealousy, or ignite passion when needed.

How Aayan’s Life Changes:
From a pathetic, ignored failure to a ruthless conqueror, Aayan’s transformation is nothing short of monstrous. No longer begging for scraps of attention, he commands respect, fear, and desire. His enemies tremble at his name, while the most untouchable women fight for his attention.

But power comes with a price. As Aayan climbs higher, he faces not just external threats from jealous cultivators, sects, and even gods—but also the growing darkness within himself.

This isn’t just a story of power. It’s a story of domination, desire, and the rise of a man who refused to be forgotten

Damn Fucking God System

Ruhi's mind was in turmoil. The moment Aayan revealed the Divine Dual Cultivation Art, she felt something shift within her—not just in terms of power, but in her emotions.

She looked at him, her heart pounding. "You… you're not lying, right?"

Aayan smirked, his fingers brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. "I have no reason to lie, Ruhi. But if you still doubt me... let me prove it to you."

Her breath hitched as his hand slowly trailed down her back, his touch sending shivers across her skin. Aayan pulled her closer, their bodies pressing together, the heat between them rising once more.

Aayan cupped her face gently, tilting her chin up before capturing her lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Ruhi gasped at the intensity—his tongue teased her, claiming her without hesitation.

Her body melted into his, her fingers gripping his arms as he deepened the kiss, making her crave more. His hands wandered lower, tracing the curve of her waist before slipping beneath her robes.

Ruhi whimpered as his fingers caressed her bare skin, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

Aayan slowly lowered her onto the bed, his lips leaving a hot trail of kisses down her neck, across her collarbone, and further down.

Her breath grew ragged as he parted her robe, exposing her soft, sensitive flesh. Aayan's mouth closed over her breast, his tongue circling her hardened peak before sucking deeply.

"Aayan…" Ruhi moaned, arching her back, her body betraying her hesitation and surrendering to his touch.

He grinned against her skin. "You're so sensitive, Ruhi. I love seeing you like this."

Her fingers tangled in his hair as he lavished attention on her body, his other hand trailing lower, teasing her thighs, coaxing her deeper into bliss.

Ruhi's body trembled beneath him, her arousal making her feel weak. Aayan could see the desire and hesitation in her eyes, but this time, there was no fear—only longing.

He whispered against her lips, "You're mine, Ruhi. I'll make sure you never forget it."

With one firm motion, Aayan claimed her once more, a deep, passionate moan escaping her lips as their bodies connected.

He moved with intensity, each thrust deep and deliberate, sending ripples of pleasure through her. Ruhi's nails dug into his back as she cried out his name, lost in the pleasure only he could give her.

Aayan groaned, his grip tightening on her hips, ensuring that she felt every inch of him. Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, an intimate dance of passion and power.

As the waves of pleasure slowly faded, Ruhi lay exhausted in his arms, her body still tingling from their intense lovemaking.

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with emotion she didn't fully understand. "I… I never imagined it would feel like this."

Aayan brushed his lips against her forehead, a satisfied smirk on his face. "Get used to it, Ruhi. This is only the beginning."

She nestled into his chest, her mind overwhelmed by the reality of what had just happened.

Little did she know, the system was already at work, enhancing her abilities and making her stronger… just as Aayan's own power surged once more.

Aayan & Ruhi R18 The Second Round