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Villain of my own novel

Eshwar is the name of the author who transmigrated into his own novel after his death. Eshwar’s death was caused by his own magic which he had yet to control. Why? because I didn't think I would seriously die!!!! Anyway.... my novel's protagonist is a selfish person. why you ask? because I wrote him and I wanted him to be like me. Muhahahaha, ha. I reincarnated into my novel! and that to as a villain who dies in the first half, will I stand still and die? Of course not, I may have reincarnated as a villain but its not like I will live like he did. I'll live my life as I want! and kill all the other villains. Why? because I love the world I created, hahaha, ha.... (real reason: I love to fight.), who else will get the chance to look at the world they have created? System I created is messed up for some reason and is doing everything on its own!!??? we'll see how it turns out with everything messed up, well(sigh...) Oh, but because i have reincarnated as a villain, I got a new problem and that is, I'm handsome (sparkles), I have to say, handsome people have their own problems. ==== SLOW START. [VOL 1 INTRODUCTION: MAYBE CONFUSING, BUT EVERYTHING WILL COME TOGETHER IN THE LATER CHAPTERS.] ==== I don't know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it, you can ask me to do so(T-T)! Credits for the artist. And, Thank you for reading!!!!

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163. Who he is (6).

Isha's vision blurred and the view in front of eyes morphed.

She was now in a pitch-black space with only two structures, one of which was a massive golden clock that displayed [36s: 24m: 05h: 32d: 155y]. The clock had stopped ticking after 11 or 12 years had passed, and this fact was something only Isha knew yet.

"Damn, it's been 155 years since I regressed this time..." Eshwar mumbled because he knew the existence of that clock; its presence in that pitch-black space surprised him, but not by much.

"..... No, it has counted all of your lives..." Isha mumbled.

And next to it was the Earth, which had 13 golden rings spinning around it in their own respective directions at extreme speeds.

"Hm?" Eshwar frowned at the sight and nodded in understanding after staring at it for a brief moment.

"Each ring represents one of my lives....so 13 rings..." He mumbled as he nodded his head in understanding.