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In the mind of an NPC

After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life. Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players. After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself." ***** Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

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360 Chs

2.48.1 The yucky-sucky luck of Alfin.

"Something doesn't sit right with me," Alfin spoke while coming out of the holding cell with Wilkis in tow.

"What is it?" Wilkis asked. Curious about what would Alfin speak about after the small talk they just had.

"It itches…" Alfin said, pointing toward his forehead.

"This only happens when something bad is going to happen." Alfin was pretty confident on this. His ability of Danger discernment has been upgraded to Foreboding. Which gave him a larger time frame to detect dangers without being dependent on sensory information collection.

As for how this ability worked, Alfin didn't know. But he knows to never ignore the warning of his senses.

And the same was true for Wilkis. He was aware of how ridiculously sharp Alfin's senses were.

"Their friends?" Wilkis asked, curious about who would be so bold to plan an attack on Riber city after what just happened.

Two grade four were taken down, one of which was a high-class member of Thorn City.