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Honkai Impact: My VR Harem is Real

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In 2026, the world holds its breath for "Honkai," a revolutionary VRMMO that promises to synchronize players' in-game abilities with reality. For Rovel, it’s just a game—a way to kill time and maybe earn enough to protect his doting little sister from the clutches of their powerful family. But a single login error throws him into the game's deepest, most dangerous endgame zone before the servers even officially open. Trapped in a realm of forgotten legends, he comes face-to-face with the world's most terrifying and beautiful women: an immortal serpent of science with a chilling smile, a lonely queen of thunder abandoned by the world, and a silver-haired gunslinger fighting a forgotten war. Armed with nothing but his knowledge of the game's future plot, Rovel must turn these legendary figures into his allies, his confidantes... and maybe something more. As he gains game-breaking titles and powers that bleed into his own reality, he realizes this is no longer just a game. The Herrschers are coming, the world is on the brink of apocalypse, and he's the only one who knows how to stop it. But can he protect everyone when his very existence is a bug the world wants to erase? [Raw: 网游崩3:开局成为蛇的理解者] [TAGS & CATEGORY] Category: Fanfiction Tags: #HAREM #ACTION #SYSTEM #WEAKTOSTRONG #VIDEOGAME #OVERPOWERED #ROMANCE #MECHA #MODERN #FANFICTION Topic: #Honkai #VRMMO #Harem #OPMC #Game2Reality
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