Elixer_Yuu

"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.
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His eyelids fell.

His body went cold.

His heartbeat stopped.

He died.

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Tring!

{The transmigration of "Destroyer", successful}

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*Contains 18+ scenes.

-The credit for the cover goes to Yexing from Twitter (i think?).
Discord ID- Elixer_Yuu#5328

Omnipotent Destroyer

Both the armies were now in full-scale attack mode. Now it seemed like the war has truly started to bloom. Of course, this didn't mean that it was a fun thing. Considering how much of a lazy ass I was, managing the position of commander in a full-scale war seemed too tedious to me, but I had no choice. Ferociously erupted from the trigram ferociously erupted from the trigram

'No! We are not going yet!' Sou was firm with his words.

Now that Kansha was also engaged in fights, if we happen to encounter him, that would spell our end. And we had to avoid that at any cost.

With each swing of his ax, Kansha broke through our formation without breaking a sweat.

… As I expected. He was still brutal like before. The way he bit off the necks of my troops and threw them like spit was engraved in my memory. I was subjected to this scene maybe a million times.

War