The Problematic Child of the Magic Tower - Chapter 313

Liu Wei wanted to be a librarian, simply taking care of the books he deeply loved. However, he was a son of a wealthy businessman and his future was already cemented.He fought for his passion and, in the end, he was cast out.With no home to go, he was hit by a truck and transmigrated in the cultivation world with a Legendary Librarian System!“Librarian, I read a book on how to cultivate chickens to start a business from your library and followed it. Why did my chickens suddenly fly and become a phoenix?!”“Librarian, I read the book about the alchemy process from your library and followed it. Why did my pills suddenly roar and manifest into a dragon?!”“Librarian, I read a book about how to take care of my horses from your library and followed it. Why did my horse suddenly grow wings and horn and fly?!”“Librarian…”They were in awe, the librarian and his library are shrouded in mystery.

war, blood, and betrayal carved him into something else. A legend. A killer. A mercenary whose name struck fear into both criminals and so-called heroes alike.But now, the world had changed. Lines blurred between right and wrong, between justice and vengeance. Should he step into the light, wear the mask of a hero, and fight for a cause greater than himself? Or should he embrace the darkness that had always been his home, a place where morality was just another illusion?“Don’t box me in with your shallow ideas of good and evil,” he muttered, his voice calm but edged with danger. “I do what I want, when I want.”The air was thick with tension as he moved like a shadow through the dimly lit room. The writer had no time to react—one moment, he was scribbling nonsense about legends and myths; the next, a cold barrel pressed against the back of his head.The figure smirked beneath his mask, eyes gleaming with something between amusement and menace.“You wanna write fiction?” he whispered. “Then let me show you how real legends are made.”A single gunshot shattered the silence.As the writer’s body slumped over the desk, the man holstered his weapon, stepping into the faint glow of a flickering neon light.“It’s that simple,” he said, his voice unwavering. “I’m Deathstroke.”

He was persuaded into playing the VRMMO 「Trailblazer」 or TB for short by his cheerful childhood friend Miyu.

But Wataru faced Miyu, who was full of motivation and said this.

「Then, I’ll be the rearguard. Shinto priest? I’ll take this one」

「What!? You are not going to fight next to me!? And you call yourself a man!?」

For some time she would become one of the top players and start getting called Hero.

So Wataru had to deal with being an extra.

But, during a certain PvP event, a strange nickname was attached to Wataru.

That, he was actually the 「Hero’s true self」.