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Rewriting a Script Called Life

Smarus, a former college student, was forced to speed run life because... a diety screwed up?! Now that he has a second chance, he takes the place of a villain of an RPG that he played. However, he refuses to play the role... Unfortunately, life is not that forgiving. No matter how he tries to be nice and live a peaceful life, someone will always try to steal that away from him. Therefore, Smarus has one of two choices. Lay down and surrender, or rise to the top as the strongest. This isn't a story of redemption or a hero... no... This is a story of corruption. Smrus will take everything he desires, and destroy everything and everyone that threatens his lifestyle.

DrFantasy · Fantasía
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Cue the Victory Music

I struggled to get back up from the ground. For someone who only had a limited amount of skills, he sure did pack a punch! I shook my head and stood up. I examined Drew more closely. I could sense a thin field of mana surrounding him. It must have been the reason why he was able to accurately defend and attack.

But what skills did he use? Since he was a cultivator of a higher level than me, he had some magic resistance… What a pain. I lifted my hand and a few bulbs of light came out of it.

"Go and gather mana for me. I only have about 3 minutes and 45 seconds before this realm breaks," I ordered them.

The small lights flew away. I walked back out towards Drew, and he was still there, waiting for me. I made a string with mana and used it to weave my knives together. My dear trusty weapon I used since day one.