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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

2.33.1 Pumped up Alfin.

"Nothing."

As Wilkis mentioned before, there was truly nothing wrong with the upper laboratory that acted as a front. The whole lab remained untouched and the security cams were scanned by Wilkis multiple times.

With nothing to show at the end.

So the two progressed toward the underground.

Usually, Alfin has to follow some basic procedures to open the underground access. But with Wilkis here, the gates opened on their own and the two descended deeper.

And like before.

"Nothing again."

Alfin's memory was not so great, but he was sure that nothing was touched.

From his samples to his culture cylinders where he was growing multiple versions of his blood.

The same remained true for the whiteboard and the prison quarters, where he placed his newest test subjects remained in a state of limbo through the use of sedatives and drugs.

"This… no, this can't be." There was truly nothing wrong in the lab. Which made it weird for him.