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Villanos De Boku No Hero

Sistema de Salvación del Villano (BL)

``` Debido al creciente número de casos de suicidio en el país, el gobierno creó un sistema simulador que estaba vinculado con las ondas cerebrales de los humanos, llevándolos a transmigrar a miles de mundos y experimentar muchos aspectos de la vida para estimular las ganas de vivir. Solo cuando el medidor de voluntad se llenaba al 100% podían finalmente regresar a la vida. Lu Yizhou. Hombre. Soltero. 22 años. En un determinado día, se suicidó enterrándose en la tierra de la nieve. Y luego, fue arrastrado al simulador. —¡Bienvenido, anfitrión! ¡Felicidades, eres la persona número 666 que se unió a este proyecto! Anfitrión es muy afortunado de obtener el 666, ¡porque el 666 es el sistema más guapo, más sensato y más maravilloso! —dijo 666. —…¿Puedo cambiar el sistema? Haces mucho ruido —dijo Lu Yizhou. —QAQ —dijo 666. —No importa cuántas veces transmigre, mi medidor de voluntad no se llenará —dijo Lu Yizhou. —¡N—No, no te rindas! El anfitrión no debería rendirse QAQ uwaaa, ¡no dejes solo a 666! Tú eres mi primero, mi único, ¿cómo puedes ser tan desalmado y dejarme atrás así?! —rogó 666. —…¿Por qué suena mal? —dijo Lu Yizhou. . . . Así, comenzó a saltar de un mundo a otro para salvar al villano. —¿Por qué tengo que salvar a los villanos? —dijo Lu Yizhou. —Ckckck, ¡Anfitrión eres demasiado inocente! Por supuesto, es porque son más impresionantes que el protagonista; más ricos, poderosos, ingeniosos, dominantes y guapos! —dijo 666. —…Solo son tus preferencias, ¿verdad? —dijo Lu Yizhou. —Anfitrión, ¿por qué no crees en el 666?! QAQ —dijo 666. . . . Pensó que no le quedaba nada por vivir. Llevando consigo un corazón cansado y un cuerpo entumecido, se hundió en el abismo solo para encontrar… una estrella brillante. ******* Hermoso, estoico, denso e inesperadamente ingenuo gong x posesivo, mimado y calculador shou que sabía cómo usar su encanto Etiquetas adicionales: transmigración rápida, fantasía, aventura, comedia, oscuro, misterio, tragedia, ritmo rápido, seme/gong/top protagonista, interés amoroso se enamora primero, yaoi, maduro, pensamientos suicidas, el pasado juega un papel importante, 1 vs 1 Encuéntrame en: Instagram: delanasiwarka Servidor de Discord: bit.ly/delanadiscord Discord: delanasiwarka#1490 ```
delanasiwarka · 37.2K Views

No Name.u

"When a human tries to become a god, their can only be one outcome." ---------------------------------- As I opened my eyes, I was greeted with a disorienting sight. I found myself lying on a cold, metal bed, my limbs tightly bound to it. The feeling of numbness that had overtaken my arms and legs was overwhelming, and I struggled to regain any semblance of control over my body. As I looked up, I noticed multiple blindingly bright light bulbs arranged in a grid pattern on the ceiling, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. It was a sight that had become all too familiar to me over time, and yet it never failed to fill me with a sense of dread. I couldn't remember how long I had been trapped in this sterile, white room, but it felt like an eternity. My memories were hazy, my mind clouded by the constant barrage of experiments and tests that I was subjected to on a daily basis. I had lost track of time, lost track of the days and weeks that passed me by. All I knew was that I was a prisoner, a mere puppet in the hands of my captors. The experiments were brutal, each one more invasive than the last. They probed and prodded at my body, searching for answers that I didn't have. I was a lab rat, a subject for their twisted experiments, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The pain was excruciating, but I had learned to bear it with a stoic resolve. I had no choice but to endure it, to survive in this hellish existence for another day. I had no idea what lay beyond the sterile walls of my prison anymore. The outside world felt like a distant memory, a dream that I couldn't quite grasp. I was cut off from the rest of humanity, isolated in my own personal hell. The only contact I had with the outside world was the occasional visit from my captors, who would come in to administer more tests and take samples from my body. They treated me like an object, not a person, and it was a dehumanizing experience that had left me feeling like a shell of my former self. I had no free will, no autonomy. I was a puppet, a tool to be used and discarded at will. At least, that's what they wanted me to believe. But deep down, I knew that there was still a spark of humanity within me, a will to survive and fight back against my captors. It was a small glimmer of hope, but it was enough to keep me going, to give me the strength to endure another day of torture and pain. ---------------------------- Get ready for a hell of a Roller costar plot. Remember to thank me later...…
Dlustery · 1.1K Views
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