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Villain of my own novel

Eshwar is the name of the author who transmigrated into his own novel after his death. Eshwar’s death was caused by his own magic which he had yet to control. Why? because I didn't think I would seriously die!!!! Anyway.... my novel's protagonist is a selfish person. why you ask? because I wrote him and I wanted him to be like me. Muhahahaha, ha. I reincarnated into my novel! and that to as a villain who dies in the first half, will I stand still and die? Of course not, I may have reincarnated as a villain but its not like I will live like he did. I'll live my life as I want! and kill all the other villains. Why? because I love the world I created, hahaha, ha.... (real reason: I love to fight.), who else will get the chance to look at the world they have created? System I created is messed up for some reason and is doing everything on its own!!??? we'll see how it turns out with everything messed up, well(sigh...) Oh, but because i have reincarnated as a villain, I got a new problem and that is, I'm handsome (sparkles), I have to say, handsome people have their own problems. ==== SLOW START. [VOL 1 INTRODUCTION: MAYBE CONFUSING, BUT EVERYTHING WILL COME TOGETHER IN THE LATER CHAPTERS.] ==== I don't know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it, you can ask me to do so(T-T)! Credits for the artist. And, Thank you for reading!!!!

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394 Chs

368. The Oceans.

With an audible gasp, that startled not only Dale, but also others around Hana, which she paid no heed to, as she jumped back on her feet as her gaze glimmered in a dangerous glint before being set ablaze.

An horrifying aura exploded out of her petite body, as she flexed her shoulders and kicked off of her chair, busting through the ceiling as her 3 meters long blazing wings flashed on her shoulder blades.

FLAP-!

With a strong flap, she shot out towards the dome which they had named "Oceans" due to the dungeon theme being an island surrounded by an ocean that stretched to the ends of the horizon.

She left a series of circular wind bursts as she flew towards her destination, like a rocket, without a care in the world.