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.

the path that led to the other end of

was poisoned, so normal people who served as workers didn't stand a chance even if

result…

try to desert their workplace…" He whispered, smiling as he

those thousands of lives

to get new workers. Well, it shouldn't be a

speaking, Phobio

just do what he wanted to do; the

for that purpose, and he knew just how valuable he was to them, so it wasn't like they could reprimand him too

among them had a Skill

rare as Spatial

only reason he wasn't among the Deadly Three was because

more responsibility, and Phobio

with women, and jerk

would desire in the future, but for now… he didn't really want much

I never found out the source of the

it seemed all the workers

I'll just

if they would be honest with him if he didn't offer an incentive, so he decided to lie that he would save them if they told him what he wanted

plan. Now

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danced as his flip

reached the pool

ground slowly began to gravitate towards him, and into the sphere that

it was drained from the ground and sucked

a result, only lifeless husks with pale skin littered

Phobio murmured, slapping his

the emaciated corpses, an expression of disgust appeared on

just hang on

like him

from the

have to

A voice suddenly echoed within the massive clearing

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