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The Villain's RE:Life

Ten Years after the Descent to Earth of a Radical And All-Knowing System Called Arkadia, Life has changed in ways we could only surmise given we lived in a comic book. People with superpowers, Monsters, Heroes and Villains, Hell, there were even Other races coming out of the woodwork like Elves and such. Still, it wasn’t until The Extraterrestrials Invaded that things went from bad to worse. Yet, as if hope truly existed, 5000 of us Earthlings were given the opportunity to Head back into the past, only we didn’t know at the time there was a cost for doing so. By sending us back, the Descent Clock began, as Arkadia was pushed 10000 years into the Future, and it was up to us Returners to get things set back on course by changing the past to mold the Future. And I, being a boogieman of a Villian in what I dubbed the Origin Timeline, have come up with thousands of potential ways to affect my new life, like stealing popular franchises to earn some long-term funds or….hunting down notorious Serial Kills and Solving long-standing Cold cases I had been curious about since I was a teenager. **THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION; ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS THAT OCCUR ARE PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES** Additional TAGS: #MultipleRegressors,#IntelligentMC

TayLawJorg · Fantasy
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Operation Take Over The Franchise (10)

Setting aside the apparent visual excitement plastered all over Jennifer, I grew increasingly more agitated the longer we were forced to wait. Around 10 minutes later, the Receptionist finally came over with a cup of tea for my slave and instead of the same for me…I received….a box of apple juice.

I'll admit, it took quite a bit of restraint on my part not to lash out and eviscerate the woman immediately, and honestly, the idea of throwing caution to the wind nearly won out, but in the end, I settled for huffing loudly.

Now, I know I'm technically five years old, but not being afforded the same respect as Jennifer, who was below me in status in my eyes, ticked me off to no end, still after a few deep breaths, I calmed my thoughts, took the juice box, and not so gently STABBED THE FUCK OUT OF IT WITH THE STRAW, before angrily sipping away at it like a pissed off gremlin.