I Became A Side Character Fated To Suffer-Chapter 15:The Anarchy

"AHHHHHHHHHH!"

Noel was planning to enjoy casting some super duper cool fucking dialogues, but he was interrupted by a shrill scream.

The scream sounded similar to a man when he saw his girlfriend without makeup at midnight, and that too after watching a horror movie.

Noel twisted his neck to look at the person who screamed.

With just a gaze, the man was terrified to the point that he wasn’t able to resist the call of Mother Nature.

His legs buckled up, and his back slammed on the ground as he emitted sizzling golden dew drops, staining the floor while screaming at the top of his lungs.

"Pathetic!"

That’s the only thing Noel could say.

Standing up, he walked towards the guy with a glare and spat some bitter truth.

"If you can’t even handle this much gore, why bother entering some secret organization? Now tell me which secret organization you belong to?"

"Black Society."

"Harbinger of Destruction or..."

"The Pandemonium!"

"I... I... Inar.."

Before the man could finish his words, black blood started pouring out from his lips. The man clutched his throat and squeezed it tightly.

His eyeballs flashed and started popping out, with his tongue dangling loosely off his lips and swaying like a hungry dog.

SNAP!

Then, with a snap, the neck condyle bones were crushed, and the lifeless body of the man fell on the ground with a thud.

"Khukk!"

"KHUKKK!"

"KIEEKEKK!"

Soon, the situation repeated, and the ones who were knocked by his lightning blast yet survived followed an arduous process until nothing but uprooted corpses ejecting drops of black blood remained.

Sighing and heaving, Noel massaged his forehead.

"As expected, this shit seemed to be those brain-dead Anarchy!"

Just as he concluded things, the blood around slowly started to flow toward the wall. It coagulated and started forming an evil string of words.

[You who have walked on the path of the abyss, beware.....]

[Our eyes will always be on you.]

The words then melted, molded, and formed a magic circle. An invisible mass of suffocating pressure surrounded the entire room, and a bloody glint emerged, dyeing the entire room in blood red.

Noel’s expression froze for a moment.

A scream of shock echoed from his lips.

"AHHHHHH!"

"NOW THIS CAN’T BE!"

"I AM DOOMED, AHHH!"

After throwing a tantrum, he coughed.

The frown disappeared as soon as it appeared, followed by eerie laughter.

"Keeping eyes on me!"

"My ass!"

"Even my own mother couldn’t keep an eye on me when did all those shits and then you..."

"Do you think I am the naive three-year-old kid who doesn’t know how you work?" 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Then, with a serious expression, he opened his lips and emitted incomprehensible words.

ᛒᚱᛅᚴ ᚠᚬᚱ ᛘᛁ

CRACK!

A voracious crackling sound resonated, followed by the eerie voice of shrill crying gasping from a parched, broken throat.

The liquid churned and froze. The magic circle started crackling and soon turned into a puddle of blood, leaving behind those warning signs.

Ignoring it like ignoring an ex, he looked around. First, he sent a message to his aides to relay this secretly. After all, he paid a small price to know the location.

Secondly, he didn’t come here to rescue anyone, but...

"It would be bad if they were locked in a torture room..."

Pondering for a moment, he reached toward the prison cell where two sacks were lying.

One contained a fresh Eleanor, and another was the guy with a pseudo protagonist character with a few screws loose.

"The smoke they used seems quite potent," Noel stepped into the cell, but noticing something, he changed his thoughts.

"Huh!"

"These two.. Sheesh.."

Glancing at the two sleeping figures, Noel shook his head and walked out.

"Never mind!"

Coming out of the entrance, he clicked his tongue to see the watch.

"TSK! I will be late for the academy... Still, who cares."

Suppressing his annoyance, he kicked the ground.

Two magic circles embedded on the soles of his shoes glowed up. Mana churned, forming vortices underneath, and a magic circle manifested below.

Stepping over it, Noel accelerated up into the sky until he disappeared into the gloomy darkness.

Moments later, a beam shone up in the sky, and a man burst through the entrance.

Landing, his eyes scanned around, and his image blurred.

With a few steps leaving behind swirling air, he appeared at the crime scene. His expression froze; witnessing the brutal scene greeted him.

"What... is going on?"

A look of disbelief shone on his face as he saw a string of letters on the wall saying:

[It’s done by Anarchy.]

[Also no need to thank us.. Just donate some money in the name of The Great Me.]

"DAMMMNNNNN ANARCHY!"

A bloody roar erupted from his lips.

Only a handful of people knew about them.

There is a saying:

Under this sky, nothing escapes God’s eyes.

But there was something that even watched the Gods and terrorized them.

His gaze penetrates beyond the sky and can even watch the vastness between life and death.

Such were the eyes of the abyss.

And Anarchy, a group that sold themselves to the abyss of Chaos to cross the threshold of humanity and break the restrictions of mortality.

It doesn’t matter whether you are weak or have a body with no aptitude. Anything touched by Chaos would stop being ordinary thereafter.