Gangster to Idol - Chapter 67: A Realization Late Evening

Forty years ago, Gu Hai, transmigrated to a brand new world where the cultivation was no longer fiction but a reality. These are the tales of Gu Hai’s life since his arrival at the Chen Kingdom as he becomes the biggest merchant of six kingdoms.

[ WARNING: R-18 chapters are hentai ] “I’ll bring my zombie waifus back to human again!”Sid Wilder was the top player of a famous zombie game and a popular livestreamer. At the peak of his career, he faced a huge controversy: he refused to kill the final boss, a zombie bride. Viewers mocked him and even accused him of being a necrophile who was “in love with corpses.”Sid died while trying to prove them wrong. But instead of disappearing, he found himself inside the very game he once played. This time, he gained the powers of a streamer combined with a mysterious game system.To his shock, Sid discovered a unique skill... he could revive zombie girls and bring them back as humans. Imagine being the only living man in a ruined world, with the power to choose which beautiful zombie girls to save, each one becoming loyal to you forever.With this power, Sid planned to build a community with his zombie waifus and bring back humanity by passing on his bloodline.

“Stop following me!” Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him. But now she was everywhere, suffocating him.“I’m only trying to protect you,” she responded.Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself.”She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving.“Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence.“Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…”“Then why do you want me to stop following you?”“I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end.“Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.“I did,” he sighed in defeat.

In a world where might was magic, it was a crime to be a noble and magicless. And for this crime, the punishment was death.I grew up frail, bullied by my older siblings, but I thought I could finally turn things around on my sixteenth birthday, when as a noble I was supposed to awaken my magical abilities. The awakening orb, however, turned grey—and condemned me a dud.My father, a duke, could not believe he had fathered such a pathetic specimen. Calling me cursed, he ordered my death and had me thrown into a raging river.I hit the water hard. For a moment I lost consciousness, certain I would never wake again.But some time later, I opened my eyes to the agony of drowning, my body battered by the current. In front of me floated a curious blue sheet of light.[Base Trait: Deathless Acquired][Condition met: You have experienced death.][You can sustain injury, drowning, burning, poisoning, and all forms of bodily destruction—but you will not die. Pain and damage will persist until fully healed.]Thus began my journey—gaining outrageous traits from the suffering that seemed determined to follow me wherever I went.