Darkness_Enjoyer

What do the words Third-Rate Villain mean?
Doesn't every human being possess their own background story?
Just because a game hadn't explored one's background story, does it mean those characters are irrelevant?

In a world where video games come to life, Astron Natusalune is introduced as a seemingly insignificant character—a third-rate villain with a minor role. However, this ordinary facade belies a haunting past that has shaped Astron into the vengeful soul he has become.
Someone who would do everything for his vengeance.

What will occur if Astron's soul combines with one from Earth? Will he relinquish his position as a third-rate villain, or will he forge a new path? 

Driven by a singular purpose—to avenge his sister's tragic death and bring justice to a cruel world—Astron embarks on a transformative journey. 

Witness the journey of the Astron as the young boy experiences a profound shift in his own values as he witnesses firsthand the consequences of unchecked vengeance and the true complexities of morality.

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Chapter length 1750-2500 
At least one chapter a day.

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Hunter Academy: Revenge of the Weakest

The theoretical exams were finally over, and the academy granted a three-day break to allow the students to recover and prepare for the upcoming practical exams. These duels were more than just tests; they were a showcase of the freshmen's talent and potential, a long-standing tradition of the academy.

In her office, Eleanor took a moment to savor her morning coffee. This wasn't just any coffee; it was a high-concentrated filtered brew made from a special leaf nurtured in a specific mana zone.

The leaf was a rare commodity, hardly accessible to anyone, even high-ranking government officials. She had it ordered specifically for herself, a small indulgence that she permitted amidst her demanding responsibilities.

Eleanor lifted the cup to her lips, her expression remaining stoic as she relished the rich, robust flavor.

"The taste is the best, as usual." She commented.

Chapter 88.5 - Final Exams