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The Time I Got Reincarnated As An Extra

"A Villain is just someone whom the Hero failed to save at the end." [WSA ENTRY 2024] ________________________ 'Huh, I recognize this window.' A boy muttered staring at the interface in front of him. After being shot to death because of helping an old man, a teenager is brought to life by the Goddess of the Void, Zephyra. He is given the choice to reincarnate and kill the hero after he annihilates the Ghouls in the world of the very novel he loves. Torn between the choice to transmigrate or follow the flow of life and death, the boy chooses to take his second chance at life along with the power that is granted as a gift to him by the Goddess. As he traverses the world in the new body of Amon Ashford - a character who was never supposed to exist and his past unknown-, he has to use his knowledge of the future to the best of his ability. Will he follow the Goddess's orders or will he carve his own path? ___________________ Though this is my second novel, comments and suggestions would be greatly appreciated for me to improve!! Join the discord server for illustrations and much more: https://discord.gg/MqHVHHzfxu Please go check out my other novel: Coming Down From Olympus Thank you!!

Tsukasa0 · Fantasia
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265 Chs

Die Smiling Or Die Trying [3]

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Amon finally arrived on the floor above.

'Only 5 floors..' He huffed.

He heard the sound of rushing footsteps from below.

Clicking his tongue, Amon started running again.

Their heavy equipment and weapons were enough to keep them at a certain distance from Amon.

However, due to the difference in ranks, it was inevitable that Amon would run out of stamina first.

Or so they thought…

Taking out a mana potion he had from Daniel and Lily back then, he gulped it down.

His mana instantly started replenishing as his body felt reinvigorated again.

Considering he had no blood in his body anymore, most of his physical stats and conditions were dependent upon mana.

Without looking back, Amon started running again.

Slowly and slowly, the corridors were starting to get familiar to him.

As he ran, he eventually reached a circular clearing in the floor.