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.
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4: The free release ends at 50 chapters.
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The Archangel of Death

A Middle Eastern man welcomed Wei Jun and his team without standing up from his seat. As Wei Jun gauged him, Wei Jun could tell he was strong, as strong as him, at the very least. However, he wasn't stronger than the general, no, he was a lot weaker than him.

Wei Jun had asked to meet the president to gauge the power of the top brass and to make sure he knew what they were dealing with. If things were to go wrong, Wei Jun wanted to make sure he and his team could deal with whatever happened.

Wei Jun didn't glance at the general so as to not give anything away and took the seat. The general followed as well, not giving any indication that he was the one in charge of this team. Once Wei Jun was seated, he looked at the man and said, "Mister Ahmad, nice to meet you."

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