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"17.841 Psi," he said as he raised his eyebrows. "Is that good enough?" he asked as he looked at Lyneth who was dumbfounded and frozen still.

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Mykel ignored her blabbering and immediately removed his blazer and fold his shirt. Lyneth smirked as she looked at him. "That's right, you don't need to hold back and show me how strong you are, Mykel,"

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A red-haired guy that seemed younger than Mykel was standing in front of some kind of device that looked like a punching bag. The guy punched the bag so hard that the see-through glass shook by the impact of his punch. There was a screen next to the punching bag and it showed the power of the guy's punch, it was 4.122 Psi.

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Lyneth grabbed the cigarette in his mouth and put it in his shirt pocket. "No smoking in the building," she said. "And yes, I have made the phone call and now you can use the VIP facility in the building. Come, I will show you the way," she continued as she walked toward the lift.

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"You should have taken the money and fuck off," Mykel said as he grabbed the guy's shirt and glared with killing intent. Mykel then slammed the guy's face on the concrete road then left and left those guys on the street unconscious.

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Mykel cracked his neck and knuckles as he stared at them, it made those drunkards feel a bit nervous since they knew how hard his punch was. Mykel put his hand in his trouser pocket and grabbed his wallet. "Here take these, I'm done playing with you guys," Mykel said as he threw a 1.000 zeny on the ground then walked away as if nothing happened.

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Fantasy · Iqfauli

"Here," Lyneth said as she offered a card. "There are at least two billion zeny inside, you can use it for whatever you want. Since you just got here yesterday, why don't you go around the city and do whatever you want?" she said as she closed her eyes.

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Mykel rolled his eyes. "Alright, today is all yours," he said as he tore Lyneth's shirt and then lifted her to the bed. Lyneth had a huge smile on her face as she looked down at Mykel's face and rubbed his lips.

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Fantasy · Iqfauli

Lyneth leaned her head forward. "Since the morning just came and I have no plans for today, why don't you satisfy me all day?" she whispered into his ear and gently bit his ear.

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Fantasy · Iqfauli

"What's wrong with that? He's not my husband yet, so I can do whatever I want, no?" Lyneth replied with her eyebrow raised. "So? After knowing who I am, are you going to accept my offer? I can give you access to the gym if you want to," she continued as she leaned her head forward and tried to kiss him.

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Fantasy · Iqfauli

Mykel furrowed his forehead as he looked at the notification and then he checked his status screen. [Poison Resistance (Lv.1)] just added into his skill tab, and he looked at it with confusion then he looked at the smoke of his cigarette and realized he got it from smoking.

Destroying My Own Novel

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[Stamina (Lv.5) > Stamina (Lv.6)]

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The moment she removed the blazer, Mykel grabbed the blazer from the woman's hand and threw it away. He grabbed her waist and lifted her up with a smirk on his face. "Let's not waste any more time," he said and the woman smiled then immediately kissed him so passionately while he brought her to her bed.

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Fantasy · Iqfauli

"My apartment is not that far from here, and I can borrow you my washing machine if you want to come over," The woman said with a flirtatious expression.

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Mykel waved back at her with a smile on his face and immediately changed his expression the moment she disappeared.

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Mykel stood in between the crowds and that alone was enough to get himself a new skill. He looked at his status screen and checked what kind of skill he had just gotten. "Charm again? Are you serious?" he said under his breath. Mykel looked around and so many of them were staring at him and admiring his handsomeness. "Whatever, I'll take it," he said to himself.

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"Of course, this is rubbish," Mykel said as he tapped on the yes button.

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