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Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

..... Chiron lived an unfortunately miserable life as an orphan. Just when he managed to get rich as a result of a book about a world he saw in his dreams, he was murdered by a deranged Fan He was even unable to enjoy his vast wealth before his death. But Fate had other plans for him. He was reborn in the same book he wrote as the main character. But there was a big problem. According to his book, the main character was to die at the end, risking his life for the safety of the world. To sacrifice one's self for the world was not his style. After all, he had already experienced death before. There was no way in hell was he going to give his life for anybody. Instead of following the story arch and becoming a hero, he forges his own path on the road to true villiany and immortality. However can he win when his enemy is Fate itself and the Gods that command it? Especially with the Fate Change System he can never truly trust. ...... Note: The MC has no morality. Very Sick Shit happens in this book. I mean things that will make even your parents shy away. You have been warned!!! No Romance= (The Ancestors forbid it) Simping= (The MC would prefer Death please) Familiar bonds= (Family exists only for benefits.) Stray off the part of Power= (only to go kill a nation or something and we back on track) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasy
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Uncrowned Clown Of The Ten Fingers Of Solitude

The Seer's sharp eyes scanned the battlefield, her frown deepening as she searched for Chiron.

A moment later, her gaze drifted upward, and she noticed something peculiar—the Heaven Tribulation above was shifting. The dark clouds, heavy with wrathful intent, were moving slowly but deliberately in a direction far ahead.

Her attention snapped back to the ground. There, faint pools of shadow were evaporating, disappearing one by one like ink drying under the sun. A soft chuckle escaped her lips, growing into a mocking laugh. "You can't run, Chiron," she declared, her voice echoing across the shattered landscape. "Not from the heavens, and certainly not from me."

She turned to the remaining gold rankers and demi-gods, her tone commanding. "After him! Follow the wrath of the heavens—it'll lead us straight to that coward."