Justin was playing his favorite medieval multiplayer game, dominating the enemy with 0 deaths.
His character, 'Stern Knight' swung the heavy axe from left to right, earning him one kill after another.
Suddenly, a massive bolt shot through the crowd impaling his character against the wall.
His face turned sour, looking at the top right of his screen.
[Jackson Bones SLAYED Stern Knight]
Both were on the red team, and it was his teammate, pissing him further.
Then his eyes drifted to the left side of the screen, catching the taunting message.
"GOTTEM, Snake Tongue. You suck, haha!"
Justin slammed the keyboard, typing "Youu fucking insect, get back inside the trash bag where you belong!"
Unfortunately his message was censored, as the warning appeared.
[Warning ⅕, please remain respectful!]
"Fuck off here, nobody wants you!" Jackson responded, provoking him further.
But Justin gave up, focusing on the match, only to get harassed once again.
'That's it, you fucker!' He thought, returning to the ballesta once he respawned.
[TEAM DAMAGE]
He began butchering 'Jackson Bones', ignoring the red warning at the center of his screen.
After seven team kills, the game returned to the main menu as the prompt appeared before his face.
[You've been kicked for excessive team damage. This is your 27th offensive, you will be banned for 16 month.]
"Fuck you, vacation time it is…"
Justin cursed because it was his favorite game.
Yes, what he did was excessive. But he didn't regret any of it.
He reluctantly closed the game, got off his pc, and went for a drink.
A few minutes passed and his phone rang, a message arriving from a strange number.
He checked it, surprised it was an insult alongside a playable video attachment.
"Congratulations, you've been cucked!"
He ignored the message and opened the video, not care whether it was a pishing link or not.
He had nothing of importance on the phone except for some contacts and memories of him and his girlfriend.
The clip began playing as his girlfriend appeared, seated on the couch.
Suddenly another message arrived, causing him to pause.
"Are we going out tonight, honey?!"
He frowned, she was meant to be out with her friends.
'Is it old?' He thought, trying to give her the benefit of the doubt.
But then she had the same clothes, a red, loose blouse and blue jeans.
Either way, he decided to continue watching first since nothing happened until now.
He ignored the message and resumed the clip, his mood worsening with time.
She was just answering questions for job offer, then suddenly, the clip was going into a different direction.
Justin paused the clip as she kneeled, ready to accept a blurred man's shlong.
He didn't bother figuring out what happens next, and he didn't feel like needing to.
He was rich and this was house, she lived with him, and he proved his love as much as possible.
Getting back stabbed wasn't a nice feeling, especially after spending a lot of time together.
But Justin didn't allow this to break him, he wasn't on the losing side no matter how he thought of it.
He opened the WornHub site, uploaded the clip and named it "A dirty bitch for sale!"
Then he returned to her chat window, writing in anger.
"To the streets, bitch!"
Justin pressed the send button then proceeded to block her.
He reached the kitchen, brought a couple of trash bags the he headed to the bedroom.
He grumbled, "What a useless and expensive bitch!", while shoving her stuff into the bags.
Jewels, expensive bags, clothes, and much more ended up in five bags.
"Good riddance!" He sneered, carrying two of the bags with him.
He checked on the road, confirming it was safe before crossing.
He returned, did the same again, leaving a single bag.
Unfortunately, he stopped checking the rounds as the massive truck speed across the road.
He threw the final bag, and turned around as the loud honking greeted him.
"What the hell?" Justin screamed, witnessing the truck drifting toward him.
It was too close, and late for him to react.
He felt stuck, frozen in fear as the truck crushed him against the wall.
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Dear reader,
This is my first book, so I'd like some things to be clear.
0. I'm an amateur, it should be clear.
1. This book is not purely smut, but smut heavy. It might take a little for the relationships to form, but once it starts, it will be frequent.
2. I wanted a villian so I made the MC beyond shameless, no surprises if he kills 'allies' to benefit himself later.
3. This is an unhenged power fantasy with the goal of ascending to God hood, so MC will be insanely overpowered within five chapters, and will continue to grow stronger at an absurd rate.
4. This story won't avoid xianxia cliché, but I promise you some high quality cliché.
5. The story's success decides whether it will see an end or not, you can vote with power stones, golden tickets, gifts, reviews, or just read to support at the end of the day.