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After reincarnating into the past as an NPC, Girisia was faced with two options, either fall into despair and continue to barely survive in the lowest drenches of the society or make a stand and find out who played this ugly game with his life.

Now, if destiny is to be challenged, there should be nothing wrong in using the immortal resources that come in the form of Players.
After all, "A hunter cannot be blamed for hunting a prey that willingly served itself."

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Read my other work called "Jealous Nerd vs The Immortal Army". The story of an unlikely manipulative hero without shame or care for the world. Born with a vulgar mouth and equally cursed ability, the immortals will regret meeting him. If I have to say, he is polar opposite of the MC in ItmNPC.

In the mind of an NPC

'Two meat bags are dead, the other three can't be counted.' Allin thought as he entered combat mode. While next to him Takov was getting his magnetic sabers out.


Alfin might have said this, but he was already in mind to ask the old man for help. As the enemy was not so simple.


'Seems like an agility build. I don't wish for this fight to go on for longer."


As thoughts ran fast in Alfin's head, he stretched out his tentacles and dragged the injured body of Gyatri and Tara to his side. 


As for the other two other players, all they can do is sit on the side and watch Gyatri's stream.


"Tarkov, you take him from the right." 


At the moment, the beast was under tight constraints imposed by Nephylite. SO even if it seemed it was flicking its tail and the blades on its arms. In truth, it couldn't move from the place.


As to begin with, we still had to put on an act of a fight. Even if the enemies were far off.


3.20.1 What else are you hiding from me.