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In the mind of an NPC

After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life. Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players. After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself." ***** Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

GoGo · Fantasy
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360 Chs

1.29.2 Mummy is here and she is angry.

"I am drained… Run." Mister Clock sent the message to all the three sane fighters on the battlefield. As for Wilkis, there was no way to stop him until the battle was over.

But the warning came too late.

Among the thousands of spikes that were shot by the crystal fiend. One of them pierced the metallic wall that Vanras created and stabbed him in the stomach.

There was no way for him to defend against the attack. He was merely grade-three and fighting a fiend, even if injured was a far reach for him.

But he could be considered lucky, the metallic walls have decreased the force in the crystal. But it couldn't stop the poison in the crystal spikes.

Vanras, showing his decisiveness, cut the flesh around his wound and created a metallic belt around it. 'I am too slow.'

Vanras was capable of facing multiple grade three's with his abilities. But the same can't be said about grade four. The difference in rank and strength was too much.