Suddenly being thrown into the novel's world and possessing a pretty much fucked up character made him have no choice but to continue his life as a new identity. And just like any sane person who transmigrated into a book, of course, he would destroy every red flag that stood in his way. Yet, unbeknownst to him, every single thing he did was just wrecking the storyline more and even more; to the point that the plot had become utterly screwed, thanks to him. ===== A/N: This novel is heavily inspired by many famous video games.
Hector's lips curled into a wry smirk as he locked his gaze onto Nathaniel, and flicked off his fingers.
"Rooarr!!"
"Screecchh!!"
Nathaniel instinctively glanced over his shoulder and saw a horde of monsters that had previously attacked the wall now rushing toward him.
Reacting swiftly, Nathaniel drew his sword from his Magical Sphere, but before he could strike, the monsters' heads exploded in a gruesome spectacle.
—Splat —Splat —Splat
Green blood and chunks of flesh burst forth, creating a macabre display akin to fireworks. Upon recognizing the familiar Mana swirling around him, Nathaniel realized that Adrian's magic had come to his aid, covering his back.
"Thanks!" Nathaniel exclaimed in gratitude and redirected his attention to the front.
Clutching the hilt of his sword tightly, anger surged through Nathaniel's veins as he realized that the man perching on a tree branch was the one wielding the Sacred Orb's power.