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Omnipotent Destroyer

"I work my ass off for the sake of you all fuckers! And what do I get in return? A fuckin' betrayal?! Fine, I am sick of playing the good guy. You all fuckers don't want me as a good guy? Then I will become worse than the devil!" These were the last words of Sou- a normal, kind like an angel, guy who had everything, literally everything, but always stayed low- before breathing his last breath, alone and blood-drenched, betrayed by his loved one and even his parents. What did he do to be stabbed to death by his parents and his girlfriend? Nothing. Catching the wind of his parents' illegal works such as human trafficking, drug dealing and others was enough for his parents to turn on him. To top that off, his girlfriend also chimed in greed and gave him a stab or two as a farewell. I should have stayed silent, I shouldn't have been about that, I should have just let things go with the flow. Regret filled him as his vision became blurrier and his conscious began to die. Why? Why? Just why did he have to face such a betrayal? Just because he supported justice a little too strongly? Or was it because of his kindness that had to take several envied glances? "Fuck..." The light of his eyes went out. あ His eyelids fell. His body went cold. His heartbeat stopped. He died. . . . Tring! {The transmigration of "Destroyer", successful} *** *Contains 18+ scenes. -The credit for the cover goes to Yexing from Twitter (i think?). Discord ID- Elixer_Yuu#5328

Elixer_Yuu · 奇幻
分數不夠
146 Chs

Dungeon Glade

"Damn, I am a great cook."

'Are you bragging?'

"Of course not."

He was bragging.

'... Why are you so talented?'

Shit, I said it out aloud.

"Hoh, someone is jealous. Kukuku…"

'Ugh… anyway, wanna run some dungeons?'

I needed to change the topic and his test was also close. He needed to level up as soon as possible.

"Is there really a need to run dungeons now? I think I am plenty strong to take the test now."

His current level was 334 but it was nowhere near enough to take on the test. He might hold for a month in the test with his current level, but no more. He would surely die after that.

'No, it's not enough. You don't know how scary the test is.'

"Hmm… fine, let's go."

He was surprisingly considerate. I thought he would whine like a kid and refuse to go. 

"You just thought of something rude, right?"

'I didn't.'

"Is that so, hehe."

'Yes.'

This brat was too cheeky.