Bad_Wolf_7811

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There are many things that I hate to the point of loathing.

But what I hate most about this scenario is a hero who screws up.

I mean sure, he can do whatever he wants. But all I'm asking is not to be naïve.

This is a story about how I got transmigrated into the world of a novel, about how I tolerated the naïve MC whose actions were no better than a four years old even though he had regressed.

And how I, the side character, or a small villain one could say, had to clean up the messes made by the hero and his party.

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The synopsis might not be that compelling but I'm still learning folks. I hope you give this novel a read until the free chapters before you decide whether to drop it or keep reading it.

Looking forward to working with all of you! Stay tuned!

A few points:
1: The cover is A.I generated and it is completely mine.
2: The new update schedule is one chapter per day. But the option of bonus chapters is now available.
3: [100 power stones= 1 bonus chapter]
[300 power stones= 2 bonus chapters]
[5 golden tickets= 1 bonus chapter]
4: The free release ends at 50 chapters.
5: Please, Please, Please, Do not hesitate to point out my mistakes as they will help me improve my novel. Any suggestions that you have are also welcome.
6: Most importantly, do not forget to write a review. Whatever you think. Don't hesitate.

The Archangel of Death

There were eight masters in the cult. Five of them were men and three of them were women. Men had only female disciples under them while females only had male disciples under them. One of them was Mistress Song Lihui, the second female master.

She was the strongest one in the cult according to the people of the cult. If one was invited by her, they were already accepted. The reason? Well, Wei Jun could tell the reason once he saw her.

If he thought Xia Lu was a nine, and Xing Xiaomei was a solid ten, then the woman before him was at least seventeen, if not eighteen. Her beauty surpassed the logical level and entered the realm of impossibility.

[What would happen if you saw the women of Yin Sect?]

[You would just cream your pants on the spot]

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