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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.

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360 Chs

2.14.2 I should have retired.

It was the nighttime in Thorn City and for most, it was the time to rest after a day of hard work.

But for a particular section of people, this was the time they were able to walk in the streets without any worry.

And among these people was Yelwis.

After the damage, his body suffered from the sonic attack of a grade four beast, the nanites in his body took a lot more time than expected to heal his injuries. Giving Yelwis the true scope of injury his body suffered.

His plan to wait it out and heal himself turned out to be a sensible one as during this whole time he was still being followed by not only Thorn City police who didn't give him time to rest in one place.

'But the fear of being captured is long gone and after his internal injuries were healed, he was back on top. Regaining his original speed.

So he hurried towards his target just like he planned.

'No one's home?' But what he found was nothing. There was no one in Alfin's home and it seemed to be ransacked by someone.