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Hero: Regressed with villain system

When the once youngest hero with the highest potential was murdered by the hero federation, he regressed in time with a villain system. What would happen next? What else? The regressed hero with the villain system vowed to take revenge on everyone who wronged him. Chaos ensured. Partial inspiration from the comics and T.V. series 'BOYS.'

Eternal_Ruler_ · Fantaisie
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I'm Vengeance!

The entire room went silent.

Everybody turned to look at the boy with a sly smile plastered across his mouth.

Hell, the boy who was on the verge of passing out widened his eyes and looked at the crazy, nut job.

"Wh-what? It was a well-spread meme. Perhaps, I might not have any talent for comedy like you three." He comically pressed his hands on his forehead.

"Ah, the almighty wouldn't allow any perfect humans to walk around, does he?"

Several veins twitched uncomfortably on not just the three bullies but all of the students present in the room, even Malkis's face was contorting in cringeness.

"Wh-what did you say?" Perhaps the most affected one was the boss himself.

"Oh? You didn't hear. I was just saying you clowns must be the ones who stole my comedy attribute."

"John…" The boss said slowly and cruelly. The lights in the room flickered and dimmed to the point where students could barely see anything else in the room.

Everyone, including the two shenanigans', except our hero, shuddered in pure fear.

"I want his teeth." Ordered the boss in a cold voice.

"As you wish." He trembled but never faltered in front of the cruel voice.

The moment he turned, what he saw was a fist, only a few centimeters away from his face and that was it. He went blackout.

*BOSS MUSIC STARTS PLAYING*

For him, it was just a milli second but for everyone else who saw the aftermath, it was a heavy few seconds.

The crazy-ass student was now standing in the place of John. Coldly looking down at the boss who was still squatted on the ground.

Everyone was silent. Nobody dared to speak. No one even saw what happened. No one even questioned the sudden music playing in the background.

The crazy student somehow defeated John, the bully, even before the match officially starts.

How do they know it? Well, the evidence was the unconscious boy resting near the wall in an awkward position and his 4 teeth that lay near him.

"There is your teeth, your grace. You need something else. Perhaps, you might need another set of teeth." He looked at the second bully.

Who was just looking at the unconscious body of his fellow bully. He wasn't registering what was going on. Only a minute ago, they were all laughing and mocking the juniors but now it was like a funeral home.

John being the dead party, obviously.

And all that because of a brat.

How dare he? I must teach him a lesson. To touch a senior. He must be starving for a beating.

He looked at his boss. But to his surprise, the boss was also looking at him. Not just the boss, but all the other students were also looking at him like he was about to be dead.

"You done thinking about your friend?"

?!?!?!

The bully two suddenly leaped back in surprise as he heard the cold voice near his ears. All of his hair stood up in pure goosebumps.

But his jumping was all for naught. Before he could even touch the ground, he felt something hard and solid being pressed into his face.

And just like John, the first bully, he instantly lost consciousness. And also, his teeth were knocked out, just like his good buddy.

"Look at them, til death do us part."

Unlike before, when everyone was taken by surprise, this time, they all saw what was happening.

The enormous speed that the boy showed was not child's play. And the power-packed punch was a sure shot K.O.

"Now, on to the—" He suddenly turned and caught the fist that was inches away from his face.

"Chu, chu, chu…What is this, your grace? We could've taken our sweet time but you…you gotta—wait, are you in a hurry? Do you wanna go pee? You afraid you wanna pee now?" He cynically and mockingly sneered at the boss.

"YOU BASTARD!! Who the bloody fuck are you?" The boss gritted his teeth.

Who is this bastard? What the fuck happened here? How the hell did he turn the tables in a matter of just seconds?

Those were the questions the boss had in his mind but before he could do anything, he saw a fist being drawn back and instantly thrust at him.

Bang

Bang

Two straight punched to the face and he was down. Not unconscious, but down with his nose and mouth bleeding.

Desmond still had his grip on the boss's hands. He crouched down on top of him and again delivered a series of punches to his face.

It was now puffed up. Many teeth were missing. Eyes were swollen and bluish. The boss could only see the white-haired devil as a blurry image, like from the movies.

Babel grabbed the boss's collar with both of his hands and pulled him closer. Now they are face to face, just inches away.

*BOSS MUSIC INTENSIFIES*

With utter coldness and madness, Babel slowly spoke those words.

"I'm vengeance."