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In the mind of an NPC

After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life. Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players. After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself." ***** Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

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360 Chs

3.36.1 The hand.

Alfin's blood.

A fluid that has interested many in the mutation domain, so for Reina, it won't be bizarre that she would be interested in it.

Because at the end of the day, she was one of the lead researchers in cloning. Or so she claims. Whether it was the truth, only those from 500 years ago would be able to confess her validity.

"I wonder where Miss Reina learned about my genetics," Alfin asked, curious about how this woman obtained such crucial information about him.

Though, if one were to consider where she had been active in her free time, it wouldn't be too bizarre.

He had learned about some sort of camaraderie forming between Reina and Farsight. Which would make it easier to know why she might have been aware of this fact.

And with Reina's next explanation about how she learned about it from Farsight in a small conversation. Alfin got even more sure that his assumption was pretty much on point.