Dere_Isaac

VILLAIN!? Is that what you call me? Do you know what I have been through?

Damn it! My fight is against the puppeteering strings of heaven itself.

FATE dealt me this hand, and I'll find peace in it.

 Even if I have to end the world, I'll sit a king on its ruins.
I'm not a good guy. I won't even pretend that I am. But then again, who in this world can truly claim that title? 
At least I know my heart. What about yours?"
.....
Chiron lived an unfortunately miserable life as an orphan.

Just when he managed to get rich as a result of a book about a world he saw in his dreams, he was murdered. 

He was even unable to enjoy his vast wealth before his death.

But Fate had other plans for him. 

He was reborn in the same book he wrote as the main character.

Appearing when he was about to undergo circumcision.

But that was the least of his problems.

After all, according to his book, the main character was to die at the end, risking his life for the safety of the world. 

To sacrifice one's self for the world was not his style.

But the hunt for power and immortality---Now that was his style.

However can he win when his enemy is Fate itself and the Gods that command it?...Especially with the Fate Change System he can never truly trust.
......
Note: The MC has no morality. Very Sick Shit happens in this book. I mean things that will make even your parents shy away.

You have been warned!!!

No Romance= (The Ancestors forbid it)

Simping= (The MC would prefer Death please)

Familiar bonds= (Family exists only for benefits.)

Stray off the part of Power= (only to go kill a nation or something and we back on track)

Note: So the first hundred chapters are endearing but very necessary. MC is at his weakest point ever. 

But it's also what builds his indomitable character and fearless nature.

please be patient with it. The wait is worth it.

{I never needed to say this before, but please read at least a hundred chapters before you leave a review. Thank you}

Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

That cheerfully hopeful smile was gone. Those big beautiful beady eyes filled with so much life and wonder were now bland and empty, filled with only despair, twisted and perverted.

Even in the marinated form of her tender flesh, he recognized her all too well. How could he not?

Her current form merged with the memory of her former in his head, and like the bubbling of a volcano, his heart staired. Rising like an ever gravitating storm with thundering dark clouds ready to unleash a furry of devastation upon the earth.

Although he bubbled fiercely, so fiercely, that his body spasmed from time to time, like a vessel trying its hardest to hold back content that could possible explode its walls.

"Why!?" Dylan asked. "Why do such a thing?"

"Huh?" The Hyena-man paused and raised a brow at Dylan. "Why you ask me? When you become a part of my plate, you will know why!" He chuckled a deep confident laugh.

...For Dinner