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Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

..... Chiron lived an unfortunately miserable life as an orphan. Just when he managed to get rich as a result of a book about a world he saw in his dreams, he was murdered by a deranged Fan He was even unable to enjoy his vast wealth before his death. But Fate had other plans for him. He was reborn in the same book he wrote as the main character. But there was a big problem. According to his book, the main character was to die at the end, risking his life for the safety of the world. To sacrifice one's self for the world was not his style. After all, he had already experienced death before. There was no way in hell was he going to give his life for anybody. Instead of following the story arch and becoming a hero, he forges his own path on the road to true villiany and immortality. However can he win when his enemy is Fate itself and the Gods that command it? Especially with the Fate Change System he can never truly trust. ...... Note: The MC has no morality. Very Sick Shit happens in this book. I mean things that will make even your parents shy away. You have been warned!!! No Romance= (The Ancestors forbid it) Simping= (The MC would prefer Death please) Familiar bonds= (Family exists only for benefits.) Stray off the part of Power= (only to go kill a nation or something and we back on track)

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Claudia is my woman

Beneath the vast canopy of the sky, where the sun's golden fingers caressed the rugged peaks of the mountains, Chiron's village stood like a jewel at the foot of the highest summit. 

The air, crisp and invigorating, carried the scent of pine and wildflowers, intermingled with the earthy aroma of ancient rocks. The mountains, their craggy faces weathered by centuries of storms and sunshine, loomed protectively around the village, their rocky spires reaching for the heavens.

On this extraordinary day, nature itself seemed to rejoice. The sun, a radiant orb in the clear azure sky, bathed the land in a warm, golden glow. 

Every blade of grass, every petal, and every stone seemed to glisten with a touch of magic, as if the very essence of the mountains infused the landscape with an ethereal brilliance. The sky above, a canvas of endless blue, stretched wide and limitless, mirroring the boundless joy that filled the hearts of the villagers.