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Omnipotent Destroyer

"I work my ass off for the sake of you all fuckers! And what do I get in return? A fuckin' betrayal?! Fine, I am sick of playing the good guy. You all fuckers don't want me as a good guy? Then I will become worse than the devil!" These were the last words of Sou- a normal, kind like an angel, guy who had everything, literally everything, but always stayed low- before breathing his last breath, alone and blood-drenched, betrayed by his loved one and even his parents. What did he do to be stabbed to death by his parents and his girlfriend? Nothing. Catching the wind of his parents' illegal works such as human trafficking, drug dealing and others was enough for his parents to turn on him. To top that off, his girlfriend also chimed in greed and gave him a stab or two as a farewell. I should have stayed silent, I shouldn't have been about that, I should have just let things go with the flow. Regret filled him as his vision became blurrier and his conscious began to die. Why? Why? Just why did he have to face such a betrayal? Just because he supported justice a little too strongly? Or was it because of his kindness that had to take several envied glances? "Fuck..." The light of his eyes went out. あ His eyelids fell. His body went cold. His heartbeat stopped. He died. . . . Tring! {The transmigration of "Destroyer", successful} *** *Contains 18+ scenes. -The credit for the cover goes to Yexing from Twitter (i think?). Discord ID- Elixer_Yuu#5328

Elixer_Yuu · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
146 Chs

Training Hall

"Hey, what did I do?"

The Headmaster, Kendy Your, was a genius. She was born to a very prestigious noble family, Your, who was always close to the royal family. Rather than saying close, they were more like cats and dogs who were always on their throats and rivalling each other. Though the Your family never disobeyed the royal family, they didn't want to feel inferior to them either, and the royal family took it with a warm heart. Thus, they never put down the Your family and started a wonderful tale of their lives, rivalling and sparring and laughing. They were the only family that could talk with the royal family without using honorifics and such.

'... Simply put, you just put your school life in the grave and the shovel is ready too.'

"What?"