Misunderstood Villain: Heroines Mourn My Death - Chapter 231: Betrayal Or Mercy?

A new fantasy world built by Fang Xiang, please enter!

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“Doctor, there seems to be something wrong with my mood.”

“There is a clown in the West Side Circus, he can make everyone laugh, I think he can help you.”

“But, doctor… I’m the clown.”

“…”

This is a fantasy world after the cataclysm, where countless underground cities left over from ancient times are buried under the misty land.

There are traps, monsters, and different-dimensional spaces in the dungeon, as well as taboos of ancient gods and legends of countless treasures left over from the past.

Calamity, steam, curse patterns, ancient relics, playing card sequences with extraordinary magic power.

Remnants of the Old World, Relic Asylum, Poker Brothers, Coven, Fire Pirates, Walls of the World…

In the shadowy corners of the world, a treasure hunter wearing a clown mask walks alone in the dark.

He is Joker Ji Xun, the King of Disaster Cards!

PS. For those who are short of books, you can read the 300W+ Wanding old book “Mechanical Alchemist”.

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Zayn, a wealthy second-generation who was in the prime of his life was known as the “Perfect Human” for mastering various fields of expertise until the peak of perfection was stabbed to death by his fiancée. Because of the cancellation of their engagement, his former fiancée turns out to love him obsessively, so, she stabs him in the heart.

“Honey~ I won't let you go, even after death!”

After he was dead, he was reincarnated into a fantasy world novel that he had read as Arthur, a side villain and stepping stone. Because he doesn't want to be the protagonist's stepping stone, he will change his fates!

“I will change my fate and reach the pinnacle of this life. The Protagonist? Look who's the real protagonist!!”

[Ding~! Congratulation to the host for activating the system!]

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