Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 114: The Bet [6]
"Roooaarr!!"
With a final, guttural roar, the monstrous creature collapsed onto the icy ground, its massive body convulsing in its death throes.
Thick, green blood oozed from the gaping wound in its chest, staining the white ice below.
Sensing a presence, Adrian glanced over his shoulder and noticed a black-haired teen running towards him.
"So, it's over, huh?"
Nathaniel muttered as he placed himself beside his brother and Adrian shook his head.
"No, we need to escort the Princess to the Sun Palace."
"Ah, you're right."
Nathaniel nodded his head in agreement.
—Ring —Ring —Ring
However, before they could delve deeper into their conversation, their attention was abruptly diverted by the shrill sound of Adrian's Telesphere ringing.
The device, strapped to his wrist, illuminated with a soft glow, indicating an incoming call.