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Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

Rudy was optimistic, handsome, and blessed with knowledge. He topped every exam with minimal effort and got into his first choice university. Growing up in a low-class family, he had to do what it took to be a successful person. So he focused on his studies instead of enjoying his life, and aced the university. However, he got into an accident on the day of his graduation. He was left crippled at the age of 23. One night, a mysterious man visited him and said he was from an organization that was working on the ‘gene experiment.’ The man offered Rudy a chance to live his life again if the experiment succeeded. However, after months of experiments, nothing happened and he died. “If I knew this would happen to me, I would have lived a better life.” But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his high school. He later learned that he had become an esper with all the psychic abilities. "Life gets pretty boring when you can do anything you want." - Rudy. === Disclaimer - The cover belongs to me. **** Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/NFPcvcUS2W

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Hero and Villain

"There is only one difference? Surely, you jest. Even if you do the simplest comparison between the two, you can't possibly narrow it down to only one—"

"I said 'for me'. It's more like the most basic difference," Rudy interjected.

"Still…" Nyxia sighed after looking at Rudy and said, "Sure, go ahead and educate me, boy."

Rudy stayed silent for a while to increase the suspense. Then, he looked into Nyxia's eyes and uttered, "A hero would sacrifice his loved ones to save the world, and a villain would sacrifice the world for his loved one."

"Oh. I never considered that since this was about perspective. If I sacrifice the world for my loved ones, I wouldn't consider myself a villain, to be honest."

"They say it's lucky to be a hero and that to be a hero is a blessed job. I consider it a cursed job," Rudy uttered in a low voice. "They say heroes are the chosen ones, but I say they are pitiable."

"Why, may I ask?"