An Extra’s POV

Phobio arrived in the parlor, a glamorously furnished place that made him nothing short of a nobleman.

No one would ever expect such a room like this to exist deep within the mountains.

And yet…

"Let's find out what happened, shall we?" As he muttered this, he went to a corner of the room where a mirror was hung on the wall.

He took a minute or two to observe his handsome face and his perfect body. He was extremely gorgeous, and even his 'tool' down there was too large to be true.

Many women had testified to this.

It was only after checking himself out a couple of times that Phobio reminded himself that he had come to the mirror for an important purpose.

… Besides checking out his body, of course.

"Show me what's going on outside." As Phobio said this, the mirror stopped reflecting him, instead displaying the havoc that was ensuing within the warehouse.

'They're all fleeing, eh? Interesting…'

There were a couple thousand workers that lived and worked in the KariBlanc Eastern Warehouse; and this was the count after he had executed a few hundred to serve as examples to the rest.

After taking control of this place, the rules were pretty simple.

The workers would work in exchange for their lives.

They weren't getting paid—at least, not in cash. Still, that didn't mean they could do shoddy work or desert their work posts.

"Looks like I'll have to teach them a lesson."

He placed a hand on the mirror and muttered a few words.

"Activate the emergency trap."

The moment he said this, the mirror glowed bright crimson, and what soon followed were screams of chaos and death.

When he took over, he—with the help of a colleague—installed arrows more than three times the total number of workers within the Warehouse.

led to the other end of the emergency exit—that is, the

normal people who served as workers didn't stand a chance even

result… a

to desert their workplace…" He whispered, smiling as he could see pretty

thousands

workers. Well,

Phobio

what he wanted to

reason he joined the Mercenary Gang was for that purpose, and he knew just how valuable he was to

had a Skill they could

as rare as Spatial

only reason he wasn't among the Deadly Three was because he simply didn't care for

responsibility, and Phobio didn't care for any of

to drink, sleep, have fun with women, and jerk himself off

were other things he would desire in the future, but for now… he didn't really

I never found out the source of

seemed all the workers were dead, but Phobio suspected that a few

some won't die immediately from the poison. I'll just extract

honest with him if he didn't offer an incentive, so he decided to lie that

plan. Now

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robe danced as his flip flop squeaked on the

halt once he reached

gravitate towards him, and

from the ground and sucked

husks with pale skin littered his

Phobio murmured, slapping his hand

an expression of disgust appeared on his

one of you just hang on until I

weren't like

from the moment he was

I'll have to

massive clearing that Phobio stood in, forcing

prickling sensation behind him, so he quickly turned and looked in the