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In the mind of an NPC

After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life. Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players. After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself." ***** Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

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4.15.1 Who are you?

Alfin suddenly felt a cold in his body, knowing full well that the abominations she was speaking of were none other than his bestial clones.

'Ah, she still remains the same, even after getting married.' Recalling the days of this woman who was obsessed with dissecting him, Alfin can't help but shiver again.

Looking at the bizarre failed clones of himself, Alfin wanted to puke a little. He can see the abominations that his blood had birthed and it made him queasy a bit.

A feeling alien to him, for head was seen worse and done worse.

But for some reason, the moment his eyes fell on things that were birthed from his own blood. He felt an innate sense of pity as well as hate.

If Farsight had succeeded, wouldn't there be a perfect replacement for his body in front of him, instead of these bizarre beasts?

'The karabits were byproducts of similar biochemistry as well.'