Game Reincarnation: Reborn as the Strongest Villain-Chapter 111 The Villain Way to handle things.

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Chapter 111: 111 The Villain Way to handle things.

A senior with short red hair slicked back, revealing his sharp features and gentle expression, stood before the group.

He had a tall and medium physique, slightly bigger than Jin’s. His sharp red eyes exude a charm that could attract females’ attention.

The senior’s tone was laced with confidence, and each of his gestures screamed of needing attention from Silvia’s group, which he could not gain no matter how hard he tried.

"Have you guys finished?". Silvia looked toward the group and noticed all the plates were empty. "We should go".

A palm slammed into the table with a dull ’thud’, jolting Lily and Allen, who was still struggling to hold the food spilled from his stomach. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

"Come on, now. Don’t be hasty. I just want to hear your name, and you too, Lady Elves over there".

The red-haired boy blocked Silvia’s escape route and his other lackey. A bulky boy with the same red hair. He had bulging muscles under those uniforms. His face was flat, and a sunken nose stood behind it.

"Leave!".

Iris snarled, her expression hardened as she leaked a bit of murderous intent.

A heavy silence hung in the place, but the red-haired man and his lackey stood still undeterred even under the threat.

Instead, their faces loosened in a wide grin. They enjoyed Iris’s crumpled expression and wanted to see it more.

For those who recognized the two, they were Ortho, the leader, and his lackey, Pyl, who always flared every time a beauty entered their radar.

And today, the two freshmen had to deal with them. It was a stroke of bad luck.

Not only were the two of them strong. Ortho and Pyl’s had a sadistic nature that enjoyed humiliating strong-willed girls, and some nasty rumour even circulated that they once tamed a citizen in the town and turned her into their playthings.

Some students looked around, hoping that a member of the student council or someone committed would be present in the room, but there were none.

So, they could only exhale in resignation, watching the three naive freshmen become the target.

"Ahaha, I like your grit, girl. What’s your name?".

Ortho leaned closer, purposely pushing his chiseled chest toward Silvia’s cheek.

Silvia, who accidently sniffed the bold scent coming from the man. Her nose twitches uncontrollably.

She unconsciously raised a hand to block her nose with knitted brows, watching the boy with narrowed eyes.

"Can you please step back a little bit?".

Silvia said. Her words were calm, yet hidden beneath her polite speech were sharpened fangs ready to pierce her opponent.

"Oops, okay".

The girl had to tilt her neck sideways to dodge the senior’s obvious scheme of nearing his chest on her. Blood rushed to Silvia’s head, making a visible vein twitch on her temple.

But she held down while swallowing her anger, and stood up from the seat, followed by others.

"Hey, come on. Don’t be that cold. I just want to hear your name, that’s all".

Ortho stepped forward again, blocking Silvia’s attempt to leave the table. His lips spread in a hideous smirk, and his red eyes entered her body. The boy’s desire was palpable.

"I want you humans. Leave my sight!". Iris let out a threatening growl; her green pupils shrank to the size of dots.

"What’s the big deal? I just want to hear your names, that’s all".

Ortho spread his arms wide, showing that he had no desire to oppose the girls, but some people noticed.

His red pupils shone dangerously as they reflected the figure of Silvia, Iris, and Lily being stripped together under his feet.

The boy took another step forward and leaned his body toward Silvia’s side.

’I have enough of this!’ A white mist leaked from her pores. It gently coiled around the floor, exhaling a cold breath that froze the surface.

"Senior, I’m sorry, but our teacher told us to hurry up and return to our class after finishing our lunch because we have an assignment."

Allen’s calm voice snapped Silvia and Iris from their anger. Unknowingly, both of them had hardened expressions, with nails dug into their skins.

"Go yourself, me and the girls still have something to discuss".

"No, seniors; they are with me." Allen stepped forward, scratching the back of his head.

Ortho and Pyl’s expressions hardened. They briefly exchanged glances. Pyl walked past the girl and stood next to Allen, who was now facing them.

"Junior, let’s have some talk in the corner." Pyl’s bold voice resonated in the quiet place.

"No, Senior, I didn’t mean to". Allen kept his brave front, waving both his hands to the sides.

"Hey, seriously stop!". When Silvia’s temper had reached its limit, she stepped forward, only to be interrupted by a condescending tone.

"What happened here?".

The voice was calm, yet it carried a heavy weight and a sense of security wherever Silvia stayed near him.

Not only Silvia, but Iris, Lily, and Allen turned toward the source and saw Jin with Lucya carrying a plate with brown, sizzling meat in a big portion.

Jin swept his gaze around the group and other students, but no one dared to meet his gaze as they instantly averted or gazed down.

Ortho, with narrowed eyes, roared at Jin’s figure. "Who are you, boy?".

The boy watched his group and Allen being blocked and brought his plate near the table with Lucya next to him.

Jin brushed the attention that came his way and lightly nudged Ortho’s body, pushing him to the side.

His action incites confusion and rage from the red-haired boy with veins convulsing in his temple.

Ortho, with parted lips, reached out to grab Jin’s shoulder. "Hey, Junior, don’t ignore me".

"Scram". Jin’s voice was low, filled with an indifferent chill that froze the atmosphere.

A deafening silence hung in the room. The students held their breath, fearing that a conflict might be unavoidable. Some even stopped their hands midway, and couldn’t register the taste of the food.

At this rate, knowing Ortho’s temper, the students slipped their legs outside the dining table, ready to run away from the place.

Jin watched the red-haired senior stiffened, with a vein bulging on his clenched fist hung in midair. His emerald eyes kept staring straight, just in case the opponent would do something stupid.

"You!?".

Instead, the senior before him, a low growl escaped the bulky boy that blocked Allen’s front, his flat face and hardened expression inched closer, trying to intimidate Jin.

"What did you say?". Pyl asked, his fingers curled together forming fists.

"Did you not hear me? I said "Scram!". Jin retaliated, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"You dare!".

"Enough, Pyl".

But before the bulky boy could choke Jin’s neck, Ortho spat his command. Pyl exhaled before retreating, standing behind Ortho’s.

"It seemed there was a misunderstanding here, Junior. I merely wanted to know those girls’ names...".

"Scram, you lecherous brat!".

Jin cut off the senior’s words. He didn’t have enough patience to deal with him any longer.

Even though he didn’t have any classes for the rest of the day, Jin wanted to spend it on something productive, like reading the book he borrowed from the library.

Ortho’s mouth sealed, his expression darkened, and he vanished from his place in a blink. He appeared before Jin with a claw hand, trying to tear Jin’s neck.

Jin held his breath, exhaled, for he had already broken one of his promises to himself.

[Mind Sword Skill Activated]

It happened in a flash. Ortho and Pyl felt a suffocating pressure that held them down. They saw a thin line hovering around the area.

All of a sudden, the world spun around, and they caught the figure of a headless body that stood perfectly still with blood smeared around its neck.

Their eyes rolled to the back after receiving a direct hit from Jin’s Mind Sword, and they fell to the floor with a resounding ’thud. ’

’You asked for it. ’ Jin snorted and tapped the mana in the atmosphere, and with a single wave from his hand, the seniors’ bodies slid into the corner, pulled by invisible force.

"Jin, you haven’t touched your meal." Lucya’s bell-like voices rang like a spring breeze, soothing the tense atmosphere enveloping the place.

"You’re right, Lily, can you please go to your next seat?".

Lily jolted and nodded her stiffened neck. She gave her chair to him as she flopped on the other side.

The other students who watched them simply resumed their meals, not minding the things or whose person the junior messed up with.

However, they only hoped the matter wouldn’t escalate to something worse.

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