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Villain In Making

After spending five years in prison, which started with a false accusation, Liam emerged from the world of criminals as a changed man. He became the very thing he once resisted, feared, and respected by others in the prison. In five years of hell life, he came in contact with many forces through which he learned about crime and its execution in the outside world. He became famous worldwide for his unique way of committing crimes. But Liam's journey took a sudden and unexpected turn when he died and found himself in the body of a mob character in the novel. After his death, Liam's soul merged with that of Ziam, a simple mob character in the novel. Although Liam had control of their shared body for 23 hours each day, Ziam had one hour to control the body himself. Together, the two must navigate their new reality and merge their distinct personalities and goals for survival. Liam's expertise in crime proved valuable in the world of Ziam, while Ziam's experienced and talent as a victim of humiliation bring a new perspective to Liam's way of crime. However, their situation was not with no challenges. Liam read about Ziam's situation in volume 1 of the novel, which had a high chance of Ziam dying. The two needed to survive and become stronger to survive the war going all around in the novel world. As they work to achieve their shared goals, Liam and Ziam must also contend with the challenges of their shared body, learning to cooperate and balance their contrasting personalities. https://discord.gg/bJyTxnmkCv

Champsing · Fantasy
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30 Chs

Entry of other cell mates

Tak tak Laim heard the feet steps coming closer to him.

Crreee Creek. There was this creaking sound along with the foot's step that made him smile.

"Mmm, this is about to get interesting."

[huh, why is that?]

'Fck, I forget about this guy.' he ignored Ziam and looked at the cell door.

A guard in a red dress came to the cell door, took out some keys, and started opening the door.

Besides the guard, a boy rolled his wheelchair. Liam smiled seeing this guy in person, one of the most beautiful guys and a villain on campus.

Creak!

The loud sound of the cell door opening grabbed his attraction. He saw the guard staring at the broken mirror and then up at him with a frown.

The guard asked him in a deep voice, "Why is this mirror broken? Who you were fighting."

[Baster, your mom was there fighting with me] Not a second passed and Ziam screamed.

Silence, this response disrupted all of Liam's thought process. He just stared blankly at the guard.

Guard puffed his chest at this and continued, "You broke the mirror now you have to clean it, this is your cell, not your home."

[Fck, send your wife here. Let me go another round with her. Hehe]

Liam rubbed his forehead and nodded to the guard.

[Waaa you spineless peasant, leave my body..]

Liam rubbed his forehead. 'This guy is a virgin, but he speaks so much nonsense. fck. This was why others hated Ziam. He is all bark, no bite.' He realized the future was not much bright.

The guard looked at the boy in the wheelchair and pushed him inside. He closed the cell door and walked away with a smile on his face.

In the cell, Liam stared at the boy with silver hair, moreover, he looked at pointed ears with interest. It was interesting for him to see someone else besides the humans.

[Fcking pest even come here. This one is even a cripple] Ziam started cursing inside his head.

Now he wanted to curse at Ziam but he controlled himself and glanced at the elf boy. He looked at the lost look on the boy's face. It was hard to imagine this cripple guy would become a future powerhouse.

[Fck, I want to smack the shit out of him…]

'Enough of this none sense' He focused on talking with Ziam without speaking out.

<h… hey>

[Waaa, how do you do that?]

<good, now listen to me you idiot, stop shouting In my head.>

[How could you say this to me? Wait bastard, let me gain control. I will tell everyone about you.]

He had a poker face, and then he lost it. <Fck you moterfcker. You think only your ass knows some curse. No Asshole, You want to tell the world, go spread your ass crack wherever you want. I fcking don't care. Bastard If you shout nonsense again I will send you back to the hole you crawl out from.>

This shocked Ziam. It was a blow to him. This new dude trash-talked to him and he did not know how to reply back. Ziam became quiet after this.

Liam sighed at this. He might go overboard a little there. <Hey Ziam, you want to know how I will make us survive this hell, right?>

Ziam said nothing to him.

Not caring, he said <focused on the boy in front of you. This could be one person we could use for our survival.>

[What! This crippled pest?]

<idiot focused on ear color> Liam still stared at the elf boy.

[Ears… Wait, he has golden ears. An elf royalty here, why?]

Liam did not reply, but just lay comfortably on the bed. The elf in front of him is Terrance, the third prince of elves.

This guy had out-of-world talent. 4 epic grade affinities, something many only dreamed of having, but even with that, he was here.

The bad luck in his life was the crown prince of elves. The crown prince was one of the few born with a legendary affinity for plant elements. An advanced branch of water and earth element.

Obviously, elves would prefer some like the crown prince compared to the cripple 3rd prince. In the novel, they gave the third prince a choice to submit to his brother and this stupid guy refuse to submit with no fight. He wanted to prove to them of his strength but others did not take this light and now here he was, as his cellmate.

The royal family gave up on the poor guy.

Tak tak tak. He heard the footsteps of this made him smile. The cell he was part of had a special name few readers gave it, 'the cell of villains.' Members of this cell all created some trouble for the protagonist during his time in the academy.

The elf boy also came to his senses after he heard the foot's step. He looked around and rolled to the bed furthest away from Liam's bed.

Liam saw how easily the elf boy dragged himself up on the bed and placed his wheelchair on the side.

Tak tak footstep increased and once again a different guard in the red dress walked to the cell. Beside him stood a lean boy. This guy had black hair and a few marks on his face. The guard wasted no time opening the cell door. The boy entered the cell and the guard swiftly closed the door.

The moment this boy entered the cell, both Liam and Terrance tensed up.

The boy casually looked at them and then moved to the bed left side of Liam's bed. He ignored their stares and lay on his bed.

[What with this pressure coming from him] Ziam asked him.

Liam gulped down and said with a smile on his face, "We have a killer here. This guy took part in a war for sure."

Terrance looked at him with wide eyes, then he looked at the black-haired boy with caution on his face.

The black hair boy moved his head up and looking at Liam, he shook his head with a disappointed look on his face.

[What's up with this guy?]

<ignore him>