The Time I Got Reincarnated As An Extra

Chapter 120: The Death [2]



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There was a wide smile on Alya's face.

Amon took a step back in fear as he saw what happened.

"Human..." A ripped and wretched voice came out of her mouth, echoing in the cold silence.

Amon's heart hammered against his chest as if it was on fire.

"S-stop b-being so..." Its horrifying voice trailed off at the end as it reached its hand out.

Or, Alya's hand out.

Amon's head throbbed with a mind breaking pain as he clutched it.

Pain shot up through his whole body as his vision blurred.

His breath became haggard as he gasped several times.

The pain became more and more unbearable as Amon started to lose control of his body.

His vision started to become white and...

It was then that it happened.

His lips twitched without his control.

And the lips...

Started to curl upwards.

Amon's body became tense as he tried to control himself but all to no avail.

His lips twitched continuously before they finally curled up into a slight smile.

But it still didn't stop there.

Amon's body jolted up as he finally got the control back on his arms.

Alya laughed demonically, her voice glitching.

His hands brought up to his lips where they started scratching down at them, trying to pull them down.

But no matter how hard he tried, it didn't work.

They curled upwards and upwards until.

The control on him suddenly vanished.

The whiteness in front of his eyes disappeared and his mouth finally opened.

He gasped uncontrollably as he finally got control over his facial muscles.

The veins on his arms and chests glowed in a mesmerizing amethyst glow, threatening to run rampant.

His body jolted as pain traveled through every inch of his being.

He heard a clicking sound from the horrifying entity.

His head jolted to the source and his eyes blinked.

And there, in front of him stood Alya, smiling.

His body tensed again before he suddenly realized that...

Her cheeks were a little red.

So, it was a drunken smile.

Her eyes were also dozing off.

Amon sighed.

She was drunk, he realized.

"Hey A-amon, gurp is it you?" she asked.

But Amon's focus wasn't on that at the moment.

What was it that he had just experienced?

Was it an illusion?

Or did it really happen?

He felt a shiver crawl down his spine as sweat beaded on his forehead.

What the fuck had actually happened?

Amon couldn't feel pain in his body anymore so it might have been an illusion.

He was almost tempted to unwrap those bandages and check.

Unfortunately, Alya was still here.

He looked up and found her staring at him with embarrassment.

It seemed that she was fully sober now.

She scratched her cheek, averting her gaze.

"Uhh, I apologize. I was too stressed ou-"

"I don't mind." Amon stood up.

She finally looked at him, her crimson eyes glimmering.

"Oh really?" She beamed.

"That's great! Everyone acts awkward around me just cause I'm such a heavy drinker."

Amon nodded.

"It's good. I don't think it's bad."

Alya smiled widely and patted his back.

"Nice! Want to go out for drinki-"

"No." He rejected her flat out.

"Oh." She said, her previous excitement all replaced with disappointment.

He shrugged internally.

Well, he couldn't do anything about that.

It was impossible for him to drink.

He would never ever do that.

It was something that he despised from the core of his heart. The reason why his parents died

in the past life.

"In any case, shall we leave?" He asked Alya.

Her body suddenly jolted at his voice as she looked at him.

She was probably thinking something.

"Yeah?" she asked, having not heard what he asked.

"I asked if we should leave?"

"Oh. Yeah, why not? Let's go." She gestured in front.

He nodded back and then both of them simultaneously jumped atop a building.

***

Amon and Alya took the final leap to a large building in front of them.

They landed on its roof and stealthily walked to its edge.

From there, they quickly surveyed the small building below them.

They had already scouted it before but it didn't hurt to be precautious.

It was a two-storey building.

Several colored lights shone from its windows, indicating what was happening inside.

There were four guards stationed at each corner of the roof, peering down on the streets.

One stood on the balcony of the second floor while two guards were positioned in front of the

entrance door.

"As we planned?" He asked Alya, who nodded.

She had a body tight suit on right now, that accentuated the curves and assets of her body.

A mask covered her mouth while two crimson eyes gazed at him from the only visible space of

the suit.

"You take the two guards on the roof closest to us and I take the ones on the back." She

revised the plan.

He nodded.

Swirl..Swirl

Suddenly, a large mass of blood manifested beside him.

In a second, it morphed and shaped into a lengthy and hard crimson longbow.

A thin sharp thread of blood curled around both its ends, acting as the bowstring.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

From there, some other blobs appeared that shaped into some arrows.

He looked at Alya, who had her eyes widened in surprise.

"W-when did you advance this much in your control?" she asked.

He shrugged.

"A long time ago."

It was true.

Smiling, Alya gave a thumbs up to him before also knocking arrows in her bow.

Amon looked at her with a pleasant surprise.

The FULLDIVE had really changed her attitude toward teammates.

Nocking two arrows in his bow, Amon aimed as well.

He wasn't a professional in using bows.

But he did know the basics in his past life.

And for a building that was only several meters away from him, he could do pretty well.

Especially since he could manipulate those arrows.

Taking aim, he breathed and calmed himself before releasing at the signal of Alya.

The two arrows whizzed through the air at lightning speed.

And along with them, two other arrows followed as well. Suddenly, the guards looked up a second before the arrows impacted them.

Fortunately, Amon had planned this as his eyes glowed purple.

A purple hue surrounded their bodies as they lost control and became rigid.

And the arrows cleanly pierced their heads.

A moment later, their bodies slumped to the ground, lifelessly.

That's right.

His elements weren't the only things that improved.

From now on, there's a system for extra chapters.

One Dragon = 1 Chapter

One Castle = 3 Chapters

One Spacecraft = 6 Chapters

One Gachapon 10 Chapters

If you send a gift, the chapters will pile up and then be published at the start of next month

accordingly.

Thank you.