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Carn wakes up from a vivid dream where he spent a thousand years as a gargoyle, guarding a demon lord's tomb. 

In this dream, he possessed supernatural powers, including the ability to teleport and instantly kill anyone within range who broke eye contact with him. Heroes, saintesses, adventurers, all fell before him. 

When he returns to his normal life, things take a strange turn. Carn realizes he still has the gargoyle’s powers, and the world he has woken up to seems different. 

But adjusting to the new reality is not the real issue. Carn brings back something nobody in this world has imagined. Not only he imports his powers to this alternate Earth, but he also carries over his gargoyle instinct and his hobby. He loves snapping human necks.

Whether it's ordinary humans, explorers, super soldiers, cyborgs, mutated beasts, monsters, or mysterious entities from other dimensions, Carn eagerly anticipates snapping their necks, one neck at a time...

In secret, of course.

Gargoyle Supremacy

Chapter 76 - Thanks to a Lowly Demon, I Now Have PTSD

After ten minutes of fury, the pale incubus was reduced to mangled pieces of flesh. Carn stood over the remains, panting. His frustration wasn't only directed at the demon but also at himself. He had nearly died to a weak demon's basic mind spell.

Carn took a mental note to himself.

'This can't happen again. Fool me once, shame on me. I won't let you lowly demons fool me again!'

Noticing Carn's stillness, Gawain cautiously approached. "My lord, are you alright?"

Carn groaned, "No, I'm still pissed."

Gawain sighed, "Please, my lord, restrain your anger and unnecessary emotions. This isn't like you. You were so calm and calculating when you were leading your men back then."

Carn closed his eyes, forcing himself to exhale deeply. He begrudgingly pushed his frustration into the back of his mind.