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Transmigrated As The Strongest Villain

How does feel to be the strongest in the world? Exciting...Right? However, that was not the case for me. I have become the strongest villain, in my novel that was about to end. However at the moment, I wasn't the strongest at all, the villain that I was transmrigeted wasn't the strongest at the moment... He will be in future though. Despite being the strongest, like every villain's fate, he will die at the hands of the protagonist. The villain goal was to take revenge on everyone who caused the downfall of his family. However "Revenge.” It was a good sound. At least for the original owner of the body. But from my point of view, the goal is to survive, let alone revenge. The whole world wants me to be dead and there was no way I could survive against the whole world at the moment. So what did I do? —-I went to the Demon Realm. From there, a new story was born of the strongest villain, who would not die at the hands of the protagonist. I would make sure that happens. ______ Note:- English is my third language so there might be some grammar mistakes. Please point out any grammar mistakes so I can fix them. This novel has joined the WPC Feb-March. Please support it. 150+ power stones = 1 bonus chapter. 300+ power stones = 1 bonus chapter. 450+ power stones = 1 bonus chapter. ____ 50 Golden tickets = 1 bonus chapter. 100 Golden tickets = 3 bonus chapters. ____ 1 Magic castles = 5 bonus Chapters. I would update chapters as soon as possible after those milestones are completed. ______ ----

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Group Of Three [2]

Approaching the girl with dark pink hair, I could sense her guarded demeanour as I drew nearer. Despite the uncertainty in her eyes, I offered a tentative smile, hoping to convey my genuine intentions.

"Hey, I'm Adele. I couldn't help but notice that you haven't formed a team yet for the midterm exams. Would you like to join forces with me?"

The girl regarded me with a mixture of surprise and suspicion, her expression betraying the wariness that had likely become second nature to her. But beneath her apprehensive exterior, I could sense a flicker of curiosity, as if she were considering the possibility of allying with someone who understood what it meant to be an outsider.

As the girl was closely examining me her eye paused on my eyes and I could notice that her body was trembling ever so slightly.

Maybe it was because of my eyes.

My right eye is a blood-red colour, While my left one is pitch black without any pupil.