Radish balls

Chen Lun transmigrated to the year before the game's public beta, becoming an NPC in the game world.
Thus, a new version was born...
Steam punk, Mysterious Objects, Church, Shelter, the pathways of the Sequences of the Seven True Gods...
He placed his black top hat on his head, standing atop the ruins.
Behind him stood the villain bosses from former game versions, the silent Nun Floey, Bloody Painter Noah, Swordsman Antonio, the delusional clown Alec...
Chen Lun said, "Players grind monsters, I grind players, it makes perfect sense..."
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Also known as "How to Rationally Use Players as a Sustainable Resource," "These Bosses Are Really Strong But They Are All My Underlings," "No Way! So I Can Be A Deity, Too?!"

I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

The incarnations of the five Round Table Knights...


At this very moment, Manoran felt a chill coursing through his body, his limbs stiffening uncontrollably.


Cold sweat seeped from his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.


Along with the members of the Twilight Tea Party behind him, everyone held their breath with expressions of shocked uncertainty.


The living room was deathly silent, the atmosphere eerie and oppressive.


Three consecutive attempts at divination had been interfered with!


So many high-level beings acting at once had twisted the omens he received—


He had slammed headfirst into this damned trap!


He knew clearly that they had no chance against the five Incarnations of the Saint. Even with the chairman's manuscripts in hand, it was still to no avail! This was a completely one-sided crushing of Combat Power, and no amount of struggling would change anything!


Chapter 351 Alec's Dream