Surviving In This Filthy World As A Novel Villain - Chapter 11: Party!

Raze Cromwell was one who had suffered his entire life. A cruel upbringing that had forced his nature to turn sour. In order to survive, he did everything and anything he could, eventually giving him the name Dark Magus. A title that was only given to the very best of mages.

“Everything in this world was taken from me, So I shall take everything from the world.”

The five Supreme Magus had gathered to eliminate the great Raze, on his last legs, the Dark Magus had one more trick up his sleeve. Activating a forbidden spell, he finds himself living in another world, a world full of martial artists. A world where one could destroy mountain tops with their fist, but Magic still exits in the new world, and he’s the only one that knows about it.

****

Note: Raze Cromwell is a character who briefly appears in My vampire system. (For 2 Chapters) There is no need to read My vampire system. Since this story is based on Raze before he became what he was in vampire system.

……………………………………………………………

Dear readers! Without any ads, maybe you will prefer .

Quote of the main character

“With Binding system as my trump card, I will become the strongest man in the world and sit on my throne with beautiful women in my arms.”

What would you do if you died and God transmigrated you to another world?

What would you do if Gods and Goddess watches and comments on your adventures?

What would you do if you could communicate with Gods and Goddesses?

Xiao Ming, the grandson of the Ruler, fell off a cliff when he was training martial arts with his father.

When he thought he was dead, he found himself transported to a parallel world where monsters and powerful people ruled the world.

Luckily, one of the goddesses gave him a system to help him survive in his new world and achieve his dream.

“You awaken the mage class? You awaken the Archer class? You awaken the Knight class?” Xiao Ming behaved normally. “I only need to bind my system to someone and I can awaken that person's class. In other words, I can awaken all three classes.”

Xiao Ming, the grandson of the Ruler, decides to continue his dream in his new life.

Follow him as he embarks on his journey to become the Ruler and bind his system to beautiful women.

……………………………………………………………

Dear readers! Without any ads, maybe you will prefer .

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person.

This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

- Description from Novelupdates

Reborn as a sister of a villain with no blood or tears in a war-fiction novel. Anyway, that guy, who plays ‘my brother’ role, is a villain who will be sealed by the Main Lead after losing the war. So I just need to pretend to be his little sister until he disappears. No, at least that’s how I think … ‘Something in your right hand, is that the main lead’s head?’ My brother won the war. *** “What’s with the suitcase?” “Yes?” At the tip of Dietrich’s long finger, there was a package that I had wrapped up as soon as he left for the battlefield. “I asked what it is.” “It’s, It’s a travel bag, brother.” “Travel? Alone?” Dietrich’s dark eyes glistened. The man who had just returned from victory had a strange smell of blood from mu*der. “Will you leave me?”