Alex_morg

[Ding!]

[Mission Unlocked: Eliminate the moles planted by Rose in the Reid Industries.]

Reward: $10 billion in cash upon mission completion.
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Alex, a 18-year-old ordinary guy, finds himself inexplicably transmigrated into the plot of a Cheesy with no logic bashing novel. 

But his excitement quickly turns to dread when he realizes he hasn’t taken the role of the protagonist but the villain.

To make matters worse, he’s destined to be the first stepping stone for the novel’s protagonist—the Plot armor son.

Terrified of his impending doom, Alex thought of changing his strategy of even going as far as changing the whole story plot if he can survive in this braindead novel.

And like some ROB or GOD answering his prayers for having fun on his decision, a mechanical voice spind in his mind and a blue transparent panel appeared in front of his eye.

[Ding!]

[System Activated!]

Detecting the host's desire to alter the original storyline.

Activating [Villain System]…

Alex’s relief is short-lived when he discovers the system’s peculiar goal:

[Ding!]

[Mission Unlocked: Eliminate the moles planted by Rose in the Reid Industries.]

Reward: $10 billion in cash upon mission completion.

With his life on the line and a mission ahead, Alex embarks on his journey to survive the braindead Novel.

Will he be able survive or fall victim to the Plot Armor son Aka Protagonist.

Well that is for the future Alex to decide and know and you readers…

Surviving In This Filthy World As A Novel Villain

At that moment, Riley reminded him of a smartphone switched to silent, no matter how intensely it was being 'charged,' it wouldn't emit a single notification beep.

But that was easily fixed. With a little 'manual' adjustment from him, applying pressure in just the right way, the 'volume' could be switched back on. And once on, he knew, it would only increase, growing steadily louder. Because sometimes, the volume wasn't up to the 'device' itself, but entirely dependent on the one using it.

Perhaps it was the surprisingly satisfying bowl of instant noodles fueling him, but Alex found himself with renewed energy, his stamina seeming to reach a new level.

During this round, Alex found himself needing to cover her mouth three distinct times to muffle the small, desperate sounds she couldn't hold back.

In the end, Riley was completely drained, utterly spent, limp like a rag doll in his arms. Alex had to carefully carry her the rest of the way up onto the bed.

Happy Riley