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.

ceiling of the path that led to the other end of the emergency exit—that

was poisoned, so normal people who served as workers

result… a massacre

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

those thousands

Well,

Phobio

he wanted to do; the same as he had always

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

else among them had a Skill

as Spatial Magic or Gravity

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

recognized as the strongest within the Mercenary Gang meant more responsibility, and Phobio didn't care for any of that at the

have fun with women, and jerk himself off as he stared at

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

found out the source of

what he could see from the mirror, it seemed all the workers were dead, but

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

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 to

plan. Now

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as his flip flop squeaked

once he reached

towards him, and into

from the ground and sucked into the

lifeless husks

dead." Phobio murmured, slapping his hand

corpses, an

on until I came? Bunch of useless

weren't like him

even from the moment he was

like I'll have

suddenly echoed within the massive clearing that Phobio stood in, forcing him to cease

sensation behind him, so he quickly turned and looked in