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Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest

What do the words Third-Rate Villain mean? Doesn't every human being possess their own background story? Just because a game hadn't explored one's background story, does it mean those characters are irrelevant? In a world where video games come to life, Astron Natusalune is introduced as a seemingly insignificant character—a third-rate villain with a minor role. However, this ordinary facade belies a haunting past that has shaped Astron into the vengeful soul he has become. Someone who would do everything for his vengeance. What will occur if Astron's soul combines with one from Earth? Will he relinquish his position as a third-rate villain, or will he forge a new path? Driven by a singular purpose—to avenge his sister's tragic death and bring justice to a cruel world—Astron embarks on a transformative journey. Witness the journey of the Astron as the young boy experiences a profound shift in his own values as he witnesses firsthand the consequences of unchecked vengeance and the true complexities of morality. -----------------------------------0------------------------------------ Chapter length 1750-2500 At least one chapter a day. You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available. https://discord.gg/BQRMhDxZr8

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Chapter 29.5 - Banquet

-TOK! TOK! TOK!

Inside the corridor illuminated by the dark light, a bunch of figures could be seen running around.

"What is the situation?"

A cold voice echoed inside the dark corridor. The voice didn't have the tone of an old man but rather was on the younger side.

"Our communication is getting jammed, Young Master."

Kaiser Blackthorn, the heir of the Blackthorn family, was escorted by a group of elite guards as he made his way through the winding corridors of the Blackthorn estate.

The guards, dressed in sleek black uniforms, moved with precision and purpose, creating a formidable wall of protection around Kaiser.

All of them had swords on their waists, and they looked trained enough not to lose anyone.

"Our communication is getting jammed, Young Master."

At the front of the group was Captain, a seasoned warrior with a strong presence as he spoke with a serious tone.