A small distortion appeared on my hands and a black colored HK P30L appeared on my left hand. The P30L was the sidearm of John Wick, Jack Bauer and Michael Weston so what other proof would you need?
"If you intended to die anyway, don't die quietly like a pussy! Go out in a fucking blaze of glory!"
That was the statement that changed my world forever.
I was a loser in life. I died and got reincarnated into a Revenant. Revenants were people who defended the living from the dead. In exchange for a second life, they had one task and were blessed with one cheat ability.
The task? To kick as much zombie ass as possible.
Unfortunately, my cheat just made me "Rewind". It didn't give me super strength, speed or the ability to fly. Hell, it didn't even give me a way to fight!
Without any way to kill zombies, I nearly died on my first day on the job! Back then I remember crying and puking all over the place like a little bitch.
But while I started out like a little bitch, I didn't stay one.
Dying full of regrets changed me you see. So much so that I made a promise.
I refused to repeat my mistakes when I was human. Reborn as a Revenant, I will never bow down to anyone ever again.
Unfortunately, these Revenant bastards were old school. Like they hacked zombies with swords and all that crap old school. As a man born in the USA, I saw no reason why I needed to follow their outdated way of thinking.
The modern world had the superpower of gun powder and lead. So instead of swords, I came after every zombie I saw with guns. Like countries in the middle east, I proceeded to blow the motherfuckers to kingdom come.
And surprisingly because of "Rewind", I found out I could never run out of ammunition.
$200 for each kill. Hefty bonus for each area of hell liberated.
What scared normal people shitless suddenly allowed me to earn millions every day. The richer I got the more "Freedom" I could unleash! Mortars, tanks, air strikes to even nukes. Backed by modern science and technology, I slowly but surely drove the undead back.
Along the way, I met and saved seven heavenly beauties. And all of them fell in love with me.
They were a little obsessive, scratch that, they were all fucking insane. My precious harem was comprised of nothing but Yanderes in every sense of the word. Still, I would willingly burn the entire world for any of them.
For when I called, only my battle harem answered.
And that was even before I learned of another secret.
Exchanging bodily fluids with my girls gave me their cheats. Suddenly, in contrast to every Revenant in the world who only had one, I alone wielded eight. One from each girl plus my own.
And so unfolded my 2nd life.
Which eventually became my legend.
Who am I you ask?
I was born as John Smith.
But these days not even my girls use that name.
Both on Earth and in Hell everyone else just calls me Limitless.
And I am the Strongest Revenant.
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Author Notes:
Harem size: 7 | No NTR | No Yuri | No Grape
Novel Focus: Action, Adventure, Urban Fantasy, Reincarnation, Dark, Weak to Strong, Battle Harem, Beautiful Heroines, YANDERE Heroine, Military, Loyal Subordinates, Kingdom Building, War, Politics, Conspiracies, Overpowered, Face Slapping, Tragedy, Character Development, Multiple POVs, Betrayal, Alternate Realities, Demons, Zombies, Superpowers, Tower Climbing, Tower Defense, Wish fulfillment.
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Humans are weak. Yet, harm the people they love, and they become fiercer than any demon.~ Unknown.
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"Heavenly Sword! Give it up and surrender! There is no longer any way for you to win this!"
Sweat fell down his brow as Hiroyuki stood in a sea of enemies. Extremely fatigued from fighting by himself non-stop. The man wondered how the situation could be turned around. Despite being called Heavenly Sword, it was almost impossible to win against an entire continent alone.
Yet even in the face of death, he refused to surrender. Hiro forced himself to stand using his swords for support. He then nonchalantly answered. "Can't, I promised my girls I would come home early today. They will be sad if I am late."
Suddenly, three gorgeous women appeared beside him, surprising everyone else. The army grew wary as they phased in like ghosts, despite the man being surrounded by enemies.
Beautiful, alluring, and overflowing in both power and sex appeal. The women made thousands of boners stand up in respect.
"Darling, we had a date! Look at how bloody you are! Why do you need to worry me like this?"
"Shush, can't you see he is injured? My love hold still, I will heal your wounds."
"Husband. Pain? Rest. We cooked. Lots of food. Eat later. Now, we'll kill enemies."
"But, I can still fight, I will take point... "
The wives supported him to take a seat. Each beauty then gave him deep and passionate kisses one after another in a display of lust and desire. Three confident voices assured him afterwards.
"Darling, so long as you are with me, I will never lose to anyone. Wait for us, rest for now."
"My love, your wellbeing is most important. We made your favorites, let's celebrate at home later. please let us take out the rubbish okay?"
"Husband rests. Husband strong. But wife worries. Be obedient. Safe. Reward later."
It was obvious to everyone how much they loved their husband. Silenced by the passion of his women, the man quietly waited, defeat wasn't even a possibility.
After tending to their beloved, the wives turned to face the army surrounding Hiro. The ravishing women then began to unleash power that made the skies quake and the earth shatter.
"I count a hundred thousand. As we are all extremely pissed, how about a game to make it interesting? The winner gets to keep darling for an entire Saturday. Deal?"
"...Please make it the entire weekend including nights. They laid hands on the man I love the most. Their lives are mine."
"Don't bother. Livid. I will win. Weekend sex. Creampies. My rewards. You girls rest. No longer needed."
The commander who saw the three women display tyrannical powers grew frantic. Aside from being an unmatched swordsman, his superior told him that the target had a factor even more important to consider.
"Listen carefully! When you hunt the Heavenly Sword remember one thing. Do everything possible to separate him from his battle harem. Fight him alone. ALONE! UNDERSTAND?!
"If his women are with him, retreat immediately! Do not engage them period!"
"But..."
*SLAP*
"NO BUTS! HIS WOMEN SHOW UP, YOU HAUL ASS! DO I MAKE MYSELF ABSOLUTELY CLEAR?!"
Finally understanding the words of his superior. The commander was about to order a retreat. However, something instantaneously blew his head apart.
The sounds similar to a watermelon violently exploding forced the entire army to halt. As blood, flesh and brain matter rained around the area of the former leader, a cold voice spoke amid the silence.
"One."
"Oh, come on! We haven't even started yet!"
"Cheating bad. Saint image weeping."
"Two."
"....."
Thus began a one-sided massacre involving 100,000 men against three very vengeful women.
This was only one of such stories surrounding the strongest force to ever walk the lands of the Valorious continent.
The Battle Harem of the Heavenly Sword
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He was known as the Light of Humanity, yet he is now the harbinger of death and chaos.
He once saved two races from a war of extinction, yet he pushed five worlds to the brink of annihilation.
He once stood against the end of the world, and banished the darkness. Now he marches forward ending all life.
This is the tale of the Savior of humanity and his descent to darkness. What happened? How? Why?
Only those who know of his journey may judge him. Thus began the game between the gods and the demons, and The Fall of the Righteous.
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*Plot Warning* This book is dark in tone. It is a grand story about the strength of humanity's struggle in the face of insurmountable odds.
Characters are molded and change according to their experiences and trials. They live, love and die like everyone else.
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