Transmigration in an Online Game as the Rotten Protagonist

Malvoid entered Sector 9.

He was surrounded by rocks of different sizes, about 2.5 meters away from him.

On the ground, no life.

No trees, only rocks of different sizes every 4.5 meters, with stone everywhere on the ground.

The walls were dry.

Malvoid looked at the place, to his left and right.

His sword was clutched in his bony hand.

He moved a few meters.

Malvoid walked and suddenly the ground shone with circles and signs on them.

I fell into a trap.

The next second he was transferred to a cold place.

There were about 50 people in total.

38 were dying from the cold.

As soon as Malvoid was about to say a word, a man shouted,

"A skeleton, a skeleton!"

Then he moved backward.

Meanwhile, there was a person who sat on a chair with white hair and laughed.

"You’re afraid of a skeleton?"

He laughed and laughed.

But the other adventurers or people did not have time for Malvoid.

It was already difficult for them to survive the extreme cold.

Immediately, Malvoid moved forward.

And some guards behind the man pulled out their swords.

One of them licked its blade.

Malvoid moved his skull left and right and spoke,

"I pity you all."

As soon as he said that, people were surprised that a skeleton could talk.

At that moment, the man with white hair smiled maliciously.

Wow... if this is a unique skeleton, his bones will make me rich...

Malvoid threw his sword to the wall.

The place was like ice and was 50 meters in length and 52 meters in width.

Immediately, an aura radiated out of Malvoid.

Everything there felt weird.

His aura was more and more intense.

And he gazed at the guard.

One of them fell to the ground.

And then they attacked.

The next second, Malvoid gave him a heavy punch to his face.

His teeth were removed, and the impact was so violent that he died at that moment.

And he was thrown away and collided with the wall.

The man with white hair stood up.

They were so weak.

He started to cast a spell, but as soon as he finished, his hands were descending to the ground.

They hit the ground.

The man stared at it and shouted.

The blood came out from it.

He looked at the people behind and said,

"I leave these people to you."

He opened the door.

Malvoid was back to where he was.

Then Malvoid held his chin, thinking.

Humans are humans... I’m sure they are dead... I saw rage and vengeance in their eyes.

But what happened to him wasn’t important, because its main objective was to survive.

Meanwhile, at that same moment, the skeleton massacred the man and his guards to death.

And the walls appeared in different places in the sector.

Others appeared near Malvoid.

Then a man appeared behind Malvoid, about 30 years old.

Malvoid turned and looked at his hands.

And there was no trace of blood.

Then the man smiled and was scratching his head.

"Thanks, mister skeleton."

He bent his body as a noble.

Then he started acting.

"I’m a person from a noble family... but I was kidnapped... Now I’m near you."

A tear from his right eye ran down his face and hit the ground.

The droplet hit stone and bloomed into glass flowers that melted instantly.

Then he put a knee down.

"Protect me... And you will be my bodyguard."

Malvoid was shocked.

What’s this man saying?

Malvoid stayed silent for 3 seconds, studying him like a specimen.

Then Malvoid asked him,

"Are you gay?"

The man looked at him with surprise.

"What is that word?"

Then the man widely opened his hands.

But I know it is something good.

"Yes, I am."

Light rays shone toward him as if he was the protagonist of a story.

At that moment, Malvoid laughed.

I have never known this character before... a comedian. Does he even know the meaning of the word... And he isn’t afraid of me.

Then Malvoid bent his neck and glanced at him.

"If you want my protection, I want you to give me..."

Malvoid looked at him once more and turned his shoes.

A face of a vagrant.

"Eh, forget it."

Malvoid walked, and the man jumped on his leg.

"No, don’t go..."

He held Malvoid with all his force.

"Have pity... I will give you everything..."

The word "everything" echoed in Malvoid’s mind.

"I like that."

His facial expression darkened.

The man thought he had made a mistake.

He swallowed his saliva.

Then Malvoid didn’t say a word.

They advanced in the sector.

In front of them there were skeletons.

Malvoid said to him,

"But you will need to defend yourself too."

The skeletons moved toward Malvoid.

He cleaved them into pieces with ease.

Meanwhile, behind him, a slime was beating up the man.

Malvoid slashed it once.

Dead.

"You’re so weak. At this rate you will not survive."

The man’s jaw dropped.

Malvoid asked, "What happened to your face?"

He said with a serious facial expression,

"I’m allergic to fighting."

At that moment, it was as if the world had frozen up.

His face returned to normal.

"How can a noble like me fight..."

At that, Malvoid’s hollows shone red light.

"I must train you... Now you have two choices... You die or I train you."

The man stood up and spoke, "What, do you want to break my fragile heart?"

The next second, he raised his sword above his head.

Then he bowed down in complete submission.

"I prefer training!"

Malvoid nodded and stood up.

"Now start running... And come back every 30 meters."

He obeyed and started.

He never knew that he would train to complete exhaustion.

The man ran 30 meters 30 times.

He was sweating and breathing heavily.

Then Malvoid told him to carry a rock of 50 kg.

The man tried to carry it up.

It wasn’t moving.

Then Malvoid sat on a rock, waiting for him to go far before he started moving.

Immediately, Malvoid appeared behind him and threw a slash.

Suddenly, the man instantly stood up and the slash struck the ground.

The man carried the rock as if it was nothing.

And walked.