[Reformatting World Settings...]
[Real-World Currency Disabled.]
[Physical Laws Adjusting to Game Protocols.]
[Initiating Player Culling Sequence...]
[All Players Age 60 and Above Will Now Be Eliminated.]

A blue screen appeared before every person in the world, displaying those chilling words.

At first, many believed it was some kind of elaborate hologram prank—until every person aged 60 and above disintegrated into glowing particles.

But that was only the beginning.

The world had changed. Humanity had been turned into "players" in a twisted system where survival meant leveling up through killing others or completing brutal quests. Fail to level up in time—and you're dead.

Shinra Takamura, a 20-year-old survivor in this new Filthy World, receives a rare skill Lewd Reap: the ability to steal another player’s ability through intimacy. 

But can he survive the chaos, the betrayals, and the moral decay with such a controversial power? Or will the world break him before he ever learns how to use it?

Read on to find out.

This book is a smut novel with a solid plotline, set in a world of survival and extremely gory scenes. The main character is no goody two-shoes—he’ll do whatever it takes to survive. He’s not evil, though; he doesn’t kill without reason. The story begins with his transformation, showing how a once-good kid was shaped by a brutal world into the person he is now. So, the first volume may appear kinda slow to some readers, but l hope you can give it a chance (:->

A weapon of last resort—an arrow tipped with alchemized toxins so foul and grotesquely lethal that a single whiff of its scent meant instant death. Gas masks were useless against it. The poison didn't care about protection, it simply killed.


It was so dangerous, it could kill the one who fired it.


This was his final card. A suicide strike meant to drag his enemies to hell with him.


The arrow smacked into the ATM Shin was crouched behind, using for cover and then exploded, not in flames, but in a thick, blooming burst of green. No fire, no debris, just a beautiful, horrifying haze. Green petals scattered through the air, riding a sudden gust of pressure. The gas surged outward like a storm wind, cloaking a 500-meter radius in mere seconds with its rotting mist.


Chapter 42 - 42. Green Petals of Death..