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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 · Fantaisie
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The End

We exchanged blow after blow. Ace was picking up speed as the battle continued. I eventually switched from using Minor Black Hole to using Build Up since I was overloaded with kinetic energy. The announcer tried his best to commentate the battle, but not even he could keep up with our battle.

"Rowan, how much longer!?" I took a step back to gain some distance.

"Don't rush me! You still have 120 seconds!" he yelled back.

This guy. Did he really expect me to hold my own against this OP hero? I don't feel like the MC at all right now… Well, I guess I was technically the villain… still though.

"You keep saying Rowan, why does that name sound so familiar?" Ace said between breaths. "That doll… It's gathering mana!" Ace realized something was up.

I gritted my teeth as I prepared to protect Rowan. Ace now had a sense of direction. I dual cast a water ball and lightning bolt. I spread water all over the ground before shocking it.