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Why Should I Stop Being a Villain

In the midst of a ruined forest, due to the result of the clash between peak powerhouses, a body of a man lay. He was known as the 'Evilest Villain', the worst man ever born in humanity.His body was full of wounds with a spear piercing his heart. However, even in his final moments, he was calm and collected, with his usual cold face. The only thing on his mind was, "Forgive me, I couldn't keep my promise to you." He closed his eyes, ready to begin his eternal slumber in the darkness. Suddenly, a blue light appeared, with ancient text that read, 'Do you want to turn back time, my child?' He laughed and said yes. | Fate Devourer System | [Initializing......................24%] [Authority: Deus Time Control (Rank ?!?) used] [The Goddess of Time wishes you the best]. /////////////////////////////////////////////////// I do not own the novel cover. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, you can tell me. ////////////////////////////////////////////////// I have entered this novel for the fantasy carnival contest so if you like reading this novel,do give it some power stones.

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Class over

Asher drew the symbol that represented the Fire Element on the paper. He used the special quill and poured his mana as ink with a clear intent behind it.

The symbols didn't work without mana and intent. If even one of them was absent, the runes became an ordinary design with no purpose.

The Runes Neyman had given his class were the most basic ones, used to call an element or use the runes as the medium to utilize the element itself.

Asher moved the quill around the paper, which could bear his mana without tearing it apart. It was a special paper used to write runes on.

The other students struggled to draw the symbols perfectly, as even one wrong stroke would mess up the rune.

"Remember, if you mess up your runes, depending on the element, you might have a small blast happen in front of your face," Neyman casually spoke.

His words pressured the students even more, as no one wanted the piece of paper to explode in their faces.