Not-So an Extra
Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Ch. 39: Is This... a Test? [5]
"Let's go check on him."
The wheat-haired boy heaved a deep breath to alleviate his rage and nodded his head in agreement. With that, they began to roll their feet. As they drew closer, they noticed how the ground around him was littered with numerous mini craters.
Arriving before him, the bandit's body was seen sprawled out in an awkward position. His limbs twisted and bent in unnatural angles. His skin was covered in a thick layer of dust and dirt, mixed with his blood, giving him a ghastly appearance.
"Is he—" Péréz shut his mouth and as if time slowed down, his eyes widened in horror upon seeing an earth needle shot towards him. It happened so fast that he could only watch how the needle came nigher at him without being able to move. "Ah…"