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I Became The Mafia Boss Inside The Novel

[Heroes of The New Age] A novel that recently rose to the rankings due to its popularity among the readers. It was praised for its nuance, complexity and lovely characters. However, it also quickly fell of because of the author's decisions later on. Elias Roan or Eroan, the amateur author of the novel, couldn't help but scoff and laugh upon seeing the state of the novel. The novel was created by him during the worst times of his life. It was a work written of extreme negative emotions and anger, not nuance and complexity. It was bullshit and nonsense—although... that didn't mean he didn't put any thought to it at all. It's popularity is testament to how hard he thought to write it. It's popularity is just something he didn't expect. Regardless, it was still a novel he did not like at all, even if it brought him money. As a matter of fact, if someone asked him if he was willing to live inside the world... he would answer no without hesitation. After all, it was a world headed to destruction. However... “I'm fucked.” I, Elias Roan, am thoroughly, completely, overwhelmingly fucked by fate and my odds of living. He was transmigrated inside his own novel. “...What's this? I'm the successor of a Mafia family imprisoned? How am I supposed to enroll in the academy and kill that bastard?” Not as an main character, not as an villain. But a complete extra that does not even appear in the story. In the depths of prison, the foreign soul of crime awakens. This is the rise of the Extra, the Godfather of Crime. “No. I must escape this prison. No matter what.” Beware demons that lurk in shadows, the devil has arrived. *** Try daily updates. Magic, system and romance, no harem. But bear with me as I would like to make this story a thematic one. Thank you. Discord link. https://discord.gg/9KWap6YK *** The MC is a prick, asshole, jerk, spiteful unempathic person, so bear with it if he's not some sort of dude that can completely make everyone follow him.

Deathilim_609 · Fantasy
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133 Chs

A Business Tactic (2)

As the night descended, two figures emerged from the dark, desolate alleyways of the ranker society, their silhouettes blending with the darkness.

The first figure, a man with midnight-blue hair and a thin body, clad in a dark tailor-made suit that gave him an air of sophistication and elegance.

Opposite to him, stood the second figure—a large man with long, snow white hair that brightly shone amidst the darkness, draped in a similar dark formal attire.

While the first man gave the impression of a sophisticated and elegant noble, the second man was the complete opposite, resembling that of a wild giant.

"Where's the boss?" Ragna asked, impatience letting out his voice.

Hajin looked at him and paused. "Knowing him, he's probably already close. He doesn't seem like the type of person to be late."

"You don't think..." Ragna raised his eyes, thinking of a possibility. "... he went in alone and left us from all the fun?"