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Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

After being wrongfully accused and killed, a young man reincarnates into a superhuman society as a third rate villain named Don, whose biggest asset is his side-kick with mental issues. With few options available to him, Don accepts the mantle of his predecessor and must now not only survive in a new and dangerous world, but also conquer it.... **Congratulations, you have died and awakened the Supervillain Idol System.** **The path to fame, fortune and world domination is yours is take!!** **Disclaimer**: This work of fiction is set in an alternate reality and is purely a product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is entirely coincidental. The author has taken creative liberties with historical, cultural, and geographical elements to craft a unique and fictional world. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental

System_Department · Fantaisie
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286 Chs

Chapter 264: Plans In Motion (Part 10)

The inspection dragged on for twelve excruciating minutes. Dominic and his father circled the pods like vultures, running their hands along the surfaces, tapping screens, and making exaggerated humming sounds. Finally, they turned toward Dr. Rajesh, who had been standing patiently by his desk.

"Well," Dominic's father drawled, his accent thick as molasses, "pods seem fine enough, but these specs ain't exactly what we're lookin' for."

Dominic crossed his arms, wearing a smug smirk. "Yeah, these are what wannabe pros practice in."

Dr. Rajesh maintained his composure despite the insults, his hands clasped behind his back. "We should be getting started then, yes?" His accent lilted through his careful pronunciation.

"Fine," Dominic's father waved his hand dismissively. "C'mon son, we'll use a guest account." He paused, his boots scuffing against the polished floor as he turned. "Can't risk havin' your account credentials stolen by these dodgy pods."