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... ntly in this wild forest.

“Who’s there! Come out!” Su Jie suddenly sensed something. He turned to look at a tree not far away and shouted.

“Could it be that my senses are wrong?” However, there was no sound in that direction. After a long while, su Jie retracted his gaze and seemed to be deep in thought.

this withered old man is very similar to the evil young man from before. Their blood is dark red. They must have practiced some kind of evil skill. They should be members ...

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Former Hero, Solo Play Oriented

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I don’t need companions. I don’t do party play. But… the game forces party play?

Chapter 348: The Fall Is Coming

Misunderstood Villain: Heroines Mourn My Death

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{Author Of Old-World Extra}There was nothing special about my life... except for how I died.I went out in the dumbest, most ridiculous way possible; even a dog’s death would’ve made for a better sight.But hey, that wasn’t even the weird part. Not by a long shot.For whatever reason, my soul had gotten ripped out and shoved into the body of some “Villain” in a faraway land.Yep, you heard that right. A clichéd “Villain.” And I’ve got ten days before he’s publicly executed.This guy—well, I—used to be a Beggar.One that grew into a Seeker, then a Magi, then a Professor, and then...A Sultan.The one ruler of the entire world.Now? I’m stuck facing the people I used to love, ready to pay for all the “evil” I’ve done.Fate seemed hellbent on ending me, no matter where I went, but just as I was about to give up...A Script appeared before my mind’s eye.{Would you like to witness your real history, your Path?}{Would you like to make it past your Promised Day?}{Would you like to become a True King?}{If so, repeat after me…}It gave me one word—ancient, powerful, and clear.“BASSORĀH!”Many paths came together.—This is a story about suffering. Anger. And Forgiveness.Extra Tags: Drama, Reaction, Misunderstanding, Transmigration. Time Travel.