Life of a Villain
Our lives are based on lies. Historically, heroes were supposed to be the role models we looked up to, but were they? Some of them steal other people's fiancées, murder people to make a point, and so on. If these are the heroes, then who was the villain? Does being killed by a hero make someone a villain? Has anyone had the experience of living the life of a villain? Were they truly the villains we were led to believe they were? Source: https://in.pinterest.com/pin/ARvRowAG7vHGdKNLTkxiJYLui3lx-dzTzeITNFVhXA-XA46gUs4Z1S8/
Gathering
"Are you looking for me?" The man shuddered as a crisp voice rang beside his ears.
His body vanished and reappeared at a distance, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at Andy.
Meanwhile, Andy's brows furrowed as he observed that man's quick reaction, and his mouth quirked slightly.
"Not bad; at the very least, you're better than that dog who came to kill me the last time. Let me guess, you're another dog who came to kill me, right?"
The man's heart thumped, but a sudden surge of anger flared up in his heart. "How dare you? You are just an ant. Why don't you kill yourself?"
Andy was astonished for a moment, but then he burst out laughing.
"HAHAHAHA,"
He waved his hand. "You surely know how to joke. Just a measly Profound Realm Cultivator telling me to commit suicide? What a joke,"