What happens when a horny manipulator — a man once jailed for convincing 20 people to worship him as a god — gets reincarnated into the Pokémon world… with an Impregnation System?

A world too gullible for its own good.
A world where lies are more effective than Master Balls.
A world where he's basically playing on easy mode.

Armed with charm, deceit, and an unholy system that rewards him for planting seeds in more ways than one… will he finally live out his childhood wet dream of bedding every heroine?

Or will he resist the system — and risk being erased by the very god who gave him this twisted second chance?

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Warning: This story contains non-con, Poképhilia, dark manipulation, and religious disrespect.
If you're sensitive to any of that, turn back now — this ain't your holy fanfic.

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I've started updating this novel again on scribble hub since I've started losing hope in this platform. 


https://www.scribblehub.com/series/1515028/tokyo-ghoul-hell-yeah-madara-template/


I've left the link there for anyone interested to check out, prolly won't reach the chaps I had in there for a few more days but yeh, I'll try to update all chaps I had updated here so the vet readers can start reading from where they left.


Chapter 5 - Announcement