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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) (My Discord: https://discord.gg/5Gexp9wW)

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Vandoria Kingdom Suffers

One of the guards immediately launched at Dylan, his sword raised to strike. But before he could reach Dylan, the guard closest to him moved with lightning speed, striking the attacking guard at the back of his head. The guard crumpled to the ground, unconscious.

Dylan was stunned by this unexpected turn of events. The guard who had knocked out his companion turned to Dylan with a smile, rolling up his sleeve to reveal a totem on his arm. Dylan's eyes widened in disbelief. The totem resembled his own, though it was clear this one did not produce a sword like his did.

"I'm a member of the rebel army. You've already created a mess here. Come with me if you want to survive!" the guard instructed.

Without waiting for a response, the rebel guard took the lead, rushing out of the room. Dylan, still reeling from the rapid succession of events, followed closely behind.