Villain of my own novel

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"I think they will join us on the way." He said as he leaned on my shoulder from behind.

"Wear your helmet, your hair..... Nevermind." I remembered his messy hair and decided that it wouldn't make much difference because he too didn't care for his hair, just like me.

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We rode towards 'THE OBITUARY COLOSSEUM' which is an underground arena, it is as shady as it sounds and is illegal and that arena is owned by us.

All heroes registered or unregistered, anybody who is willing to bet their life on the line can participate. They can choose if they want to put their life on line or only half dead is their choice, if they choose half dead, then they will stop their fight while they are on the death's door.

If they are on the verge of death the system we have created as an experiment will alert the rescue team, if the opponent didn't stop even after the alarm sounded they will killed on spot, so no one ever dared to discard the rules after seeing what happened to those who did.

Every hero has heard of the Obituary Colosseum at least once.

PUFF

"Haa..." I calmed down after taking the cigar.

This cigar is like a sedative to me, it is the creation of our group's alchemist. He accidently created a formula which eats mana while experimenting on different types of bloods of the monsters.

I have a 'mana overload' condition which releases excess mana from the body, I think the condition developed because of fighting continuously. Sometimes I release enough mana to destroy my surroundings from the pressure it excludes. He dosed down, created a new formula and created these cigars for me which eats all mana I exclude.

Yes, it only eats those I exclude, it registers the users mana when it's lit and eats the mana surrounding them. If the cigar is lit by a normal lighter it will burn like any other cigar. I too, don't know how it works, but it works perfectly.

"We'll reach the Colosseum before they even join us." I said as I leaned back.

"Aye, the Colosseum is still kilometres away." He grumbled.

"Hm? Oi, grab a helmet." I said.

"What? Why?" he asked as he took out a helmet from his subspace.

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I stopped the bike at side of the street, got out and took the helmet from Henry's hand.

"Hold it." I said as I walked towards the guy who had pinned a woman to the wall and was caressing the woman's cheek while talking something.

I puffed once, took out my cigar using my index finger and thumb as I walked towards them with the helmet in my other hand.

"Hey!"

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"Kyaaa!!" the woman screamed.

I slammed the helmet to his head which broke the helmet. The guy fell down unconscious, I checked his pockets and took out everything which seemed valuable and tore his pockets in process and walked towards my bike, nonchalantly.

"Pfft, hahahahaha." A guy who sat on a bullet bike which stood next to our bike started to laugh his a*s off.

"Hello Sensei." The guy in front of him greeted me.

"Crazy bastards." I smiled and paced up.

The guy driving the bullet bike was 'Louie Robbins' bulky man with wide shoulders, copper coloured hair and deep blue eyes. He is a blacksmith, wields sword and a shield. He is a tank and a damage dealer. He was the 26 years old and the big brother of our group.

The guy sitting behind Louie is 'Arngrim,' he had a normal build, Light golden blonde hair, hazel eyes and is 5'11. He is the alchemist and support, he supports in fights using different kinds of splash potions. His nickname is the Phycho.

"Where's Core?" I asked.

"Hahahahaha." He pointed behind me while laughing.

"Hm?" I turned my head and looked at a little girl leaning at the unconscious guy, glaring at him.

She was Core Oliver. She was a petite beauty with purple hair and purple eyes. She wore a headphone and held a tablet in hand, she was 20 years old and was a bit above 5 foot. She is a hacker, close range damage dealer and Henry's lover. f𝘳𝚎𝑒𝚠𝑒𝚋𝘯o𝘃eƖ.co𝓂

"Sh*t" I ran and picked her up with a single arm as put the cigar back in my mouth.

"Ai, let go, let go, you crazy basta*d" she wiggled in my arms.

"Shut it, you would have killed him." I muttered while cigar still in my mouth.

PUFF

"Of course." She confirmed as she bit my arm.

"Aaa. You crazy woman! Aaaa" I handed her to Henry and sat in the back seat.

"Crazy basta*d" she tried to slap me while sitting in front of Henry, which I dodged without effort, grinning.

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Henry rode my bike while I sat behind him, quickly followed by the bullet bike rode by Louie.

PUFF

"Why did you knock out that guy anyway?" Arngrim asked.

"Hm? Oh, that woman looked scared so....."

PUFF

"Oh, right, Core, look into this basta*d." I handed her his ID which was with everything I picked up.

"Why now?" Core grumbled, she was sitting with her legs on the handle and leaning on Henry while looking at her tablet. She took the ID and started tapping on her tablet like crazy.

"Why did you mob him though?" Arngrim asked.

"Well, I didn't want him to think I was someone that, that woman knew..." I said.

PUFF

"Ho, a Casanova huh...." Henry, Louie and Arngrim ridiculed simultaneously, laughing.

"... she looked too weak, than him to free her self." I said.

"Hahahaha.." everybody laughed. Louie and Arngrim looked at me with a 'that's we said' face.

"If I treat all woman like I treat Core then I'll be safe, no?" I said.

"Hahahahahaha." The laughter became louder, this time Core joined in.

"Hm? Why?" I asked them, they just laughed at me drove faster.

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