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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)

Dere_Isaac · Fantasia
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Reaching the central mountain

As she said this, a bunch of People in green clothing rushed forward.

These were the Green Aura tribe members, Virridis people. their specialty was in Defence.

Regardless of their Aura ranks, they waved their hands, and a swarm of green Aura energy rushed forth from their bodies. As if it were weaved in the air by some invisible thread, it mearged together, forming a kind of half-sphere, protecting the army.

Victor looked at the army below and frowned. 

In truth, he had rather leave the problem here to one of his lieutenants or generals. After all, he was a prince, and he rather fall in between the legs of a woman than on the battlefield.

However, the king had given very specific orders, ordering him to go back to the Highlands. 

Regardless of the excuses he gave, he just could not disobey.

"Fire!" Victor ordered. 

The air shimmered as the barrels gathered spiritually energy and then they let it all lose.