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Fredrinn Firecrown: The Weakest Villain

Give it a try and let me know your thoughts. ~~~~~~ Thomas was an avid fan of the virtual reality game ‘Seeking the Immortal Path’. This game came out of nowhere and took the world by storm. Boasting a hyper-realistic setting where the players can explore infinite possibilities. On one stormy night, Thomas received a notification from the game. [Are you prepared to find out the truth?] [Yes] [No] It was a question that ignited his interest. He thought that it was merely a hidden event so he unhesitatingly clicked [Yes]. What he didn’t know at that moment was that this decision would change his life forever. — Fredrinn Firecrown was the heir of a renowned family, but he was an untalented trash with low-grade spirit root. To make himself feel superior, he bullied the commoners and the people with lower status than him. This man was supposed to become the weakest villain according to Thomas’ memories of the game, but he suddenly found himself transmigrating into Fredrinn’s body. Armed with his knowledge as a former top player, follow Fredrinn’s story as he changed everyone’s perception of him all while battling the dangerous magical beasts and martial practitioners of the dangerous cultivation world. *** Release Rate: 7 chaps/week Top 10 Golden Ticket Ranking +5 chapters Top 50 Golden Ticket Ranking + 4 chapters Top 100 Golden Ticket Ranking + 3 chapters Top 200 Golden Ticket Ranking +2 chapters

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183 Chs

The Revenge of the Abused

Warning: The chapter contains depictions of rape and sexual abuse that may be upsetting to some readers.

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The fat gang member entered the cell and moved his head closer to the woman whose body and face were covered in scars. "You still smell great even though you haven't taken a bath for almost a week!" He whistled in glee. 

Suddenly, the eyes of the woman flashed with a fierce glint as she stabbed his neck with the sharp stone hidden in her hand. 

"Ack!" The fat gang member groaned as he staggered backward. He could feel his warm blood dripping out from the wound. 'Fuck! Luckily, it wasn't deep enough to kill me… That fucking bitch! I'll kill her!' He glared at the woman and pulled out the short sword strapped on his waist. "I will kill you!" 

The prison cell was filled with sobbing sounds. The women could only watch as the fat gang member walked towards the scar-faced woman.