[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-643":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832092,2438,"Chapter 643 - 643 Wings","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-643",643,"\u003Cp>With the full backing of an entire nation, Ross implemented his plans with unwavering precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing stood in his way. Infrastructure projects were launched overnight, welfare programs expanded rapidly, and entire regions transformed under his command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His influence reached every corner of the country, touching lives in ways people had only dreamed of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushed his agenda even further, not with brute force, but with benevolence—earning admiration, awe, and near-worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the eyes of the world, Ross Oakley was nothing short of a miracle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross Oakley is unreal! He helps people every single day, and on such a massive scale—it's changing lives!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I know, right? Every day it's something new. He's always donating, building, giving back. I even heard he's planning to construct a city just for the homeless—free housing, free education, everything!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wow! Ross must've been a saint in his past life. He's such a good man. I wish every billionaire would follow his lead.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>News anchors, social media influencers, politicians, and even rival nations praised him. Documentaries were made about his generosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Schools began including chapters about his life. He wasn't just a public figure anymore—he was a global symbol of hope, a modern-day messiah.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet beneath the surface of all the admiration and goodwill, Ross remained an enigma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't care for fame, nor did he chase after glory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never invested in futuristic inventions or theoretical tech; he focused instead on practical, instant solutions—food, shelter, medical aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't innovation he sought. It was influence. He didn't want to impress. He wanted to control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was exactly what he desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the silence of his private estate, far from the noise of the masses and their praises, Ross stood by a tall window that overlooked the city he'd rebuilt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky was a sheet of ink above him, the stars veiled by thick clouds. He gazed at the darkness with eyes that saw far beyond the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The fish has taken the bait,\" he murmured, voice low and calculated. A slow, knowing smile crept across his lips—sharp, cold, and far from kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything was going according to plan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People saw a savior. But Ross? He saw pawns. Tools. Pieces on a grand board, moving exactly where he wanted them to go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His generosity was real, yes—but so was his ambition. The help he gave was just the first step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Soon,\" he whispered again, the smile deepening as the wind outside picked up. \"Very soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>December of 2033 arrived, and with it came another grand milestone in Ross Oakley's ever-evolving legend—he married Brenda and Colleen, bringing his number of wives to a staggering twenty-nine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world, already enraptured by his every move, exploded with excitement. News channels across continents paused their regular programming to cover the opulent ceremony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Social media platforms were flooded with images of Ross and his brides, all dressed in custom-made attire that combined elegance, tradition, and futuristic fashion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wedding was not just a personal celebration—it was a global phenomenon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Held in the capital city Ross had personally revitalized, the event saw leaders, celebrities, scientists, and royals in attendance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entire nations declared a public holiday in honor of the occasion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drones captured aerial footage of the colossal parade that followed the ceremony, and holographic displays projected the couple's vows in multiple languages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For many, this wasn't merely a wedding—it was history unfolding in real time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But beyond the spectacle, Ross's mind was always several steps ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brenda and Colleen, having come from a time long before the present, were strangers to this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Ross had prepared for this. He gave them new identities, meticulously crafted down to the smallest detail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their legal records, background stories, and even their social profiles were seamlessly integrated into the databases of 2033's modern society.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd spared no effort to ensure they could adapt quickly and comfortably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Private tutors, myriad learning devices, and curated cultural immersion programs were made available to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their wardrobes were stocked with clothing designed not just for style, but to subtly guide them through the norms and expectations of their new reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross knew there would be an adjustment period—but he also knew one unshakable truth: he was there to make the transition effortless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when Ross Oakley wanted something, the world bent to accommodate it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There's nothing in this world that can't be solved,\" he had told them, his voice calm and sure as always. \"You'll never walk alone. I've made this world ours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By January of 2034, the celebrations had barely quieted, yet Ross was already back to work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began the year not with rest, but with a renewed wave of global humanitarian campaigns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive aid convoys, powered by new technology, were dispatched to regions suffering from climate disasters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rolled out universal health programs in underdeveloped countries, eradicating diseases that had plagued them for decades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Entire communities were lifted out of poverty almost overnight as he established clean energy grids, educational institutions, and housing initiatives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't just giving people money—he was giving them the infrastructure to thrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every corner of the globe bore his fingerprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People spoke of Ross not just as a man, but as a myth come to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Children idolized him, scholars studied him, and world leaders deferred to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the quiet moments, in the private sanctuaries of his sprawling estate, Ross never lost sight of what all this was truly for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every act of kindness, every gift to humanity, was a brick in the foundation of the empire he was building.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just an empire of land or power—but of devotion, dependency, and legacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at the heart of it all stood Ross Oakley, the man who had reshaped the world in his image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The months rolled by, and as the world settled into the rhythm of the new year, one event began to dominate headlines—the NBA playoffs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stadiums buzzed with anticipation, fans around the world marked their calendars, and social media exploded with predictions and debates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But amidst the chatter, one name stood above all others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross Oakley.\u003C\u002Fp>",1009,"2026-06-09T06:18:59.072Z",1,"novelbin.me","83d83d81ef10e6808ac18220d31240baf1751aee0f9d78eaccb1ba3ee1844043","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-644","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-642",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]