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The Legendary Pseudo-villain

Over-confidence can get you killed or in Hecathe’s case, it can get you transmigrated into a parallel universe that is trying to kill you. It all started with a simple, “Mom! I want to be a villain!” Years later, Hecathe stood at the top of the economy with his Zuex company squeezing out every last penny from the pockets of the helpless consumers. One day he looked over at his secretary and confidently questioned, “When the country runs on your money, do you really think it matters if I’m driving legally or not?” The heaven’s laughed as they heard this. To think that a mere human was this arrogant?! The heavens: “Let’s pull a UNO reverse card on him!” Hecathe’s eyes were glued to his phone as he heard the loud screeching of tires that made him look up and... Ha. Ha. Ha. The heavens probably had the last laugh... Or did they? Hecathe remembered getting hit by a car but instead of waking up in a hospital, he woke up in a stinky jail with heavy chunks of metal chains wrapped around his whole body as if it were a straitjacket. An expensive custom-made straitjacket. Fantasy || God-complex || Sci-fi || Villain protagonist || Politics || Mystery || Adventure || Suspense || Parallel universe || Bromance || Rich and Arrogant protagonist || Elements and magic || MechaXMagic || Story by: Cherlyswan Cover art by: Cherlyswan

Cherlyswan · Sci-fi
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209 Chs
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He left

"Where is he?" Hecathe asked as he looked at the woman. 

"The tenant?" The woman tilted her head in confusion as she asked. 

Hecathe nodded his head as he confirmed and waited for the woman to give him an answer. 

"He left with them," The woman shrugged her shoulder as she answered casually, making it seem as if this was not a big deal at all. 

"Left with them?" Hecathe repeated her words with a bit of confusion. 

"They came and asked for him. I called him down and then he simply left," The woman explained, "He hasn't come back after that." 

"Oh..." Hecathe muttered as he picked up the sandwich again and continued to eat. 

He had not met that other tenant yet but from all the things that he had heard about that man, it seemed as if he was going to be trouble.

He was probably a real hunter who worked for the three willows of spring and that in itself made him a dangerous person for Hecathe to come across.