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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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375. Vine (2).

Horror.

That was what Vine could feel as he gazed at the ethereal smile on Eshwar's celestial form.

'Ah, f**k....' Vine thought as he decided to go all out, he didn't even think he would be able to stand against Eshwar if he started off without using all of his strength, and he was right to think so.

Mobilizing his demonic energy at his feet while the excessive energy was channelled throughout his body, he tightened his leg muscles as his left hand gripped the demonic energy next to his waist, as the demonic energy stretched out and formed a rod of pure demonic energy.

FLAP-!

BOOM-!

A circular wind pressure exploded out when he kicked off of mid-space as he flapped his bat-like wings strongly, lunging himself towards Eshwar, who held a calm ethereal smile on his circuits filled faceless face.