I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 2 Nightmare School Meditation Method

Anros looked at the meditation album that fell on the ground and raised his eyebrows.

He maneuvered the wheelchair slowly over - and then ran right over it.

Because Anros suddenly wanted to know what would happen if he ignored it.

A clear rut was printed on the dark cover of "Nightmare Invasion", making it suffer the ultimate insult.

Just when Anlos was about to drive towards another bookshelf, his hearse - ah, no, it was a wheelchair, suddenly made a "creep" sound!
Immediately afterwards, the gears rotated at a crazy high speed, driving the wheelchair straight into the bookshelf in front of it!

Anros' ice-blue eyes reflected the rapidly enlarging bulky bookshelf, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"squeak--!"

As if an invisible wrench had gripped the gear, the wheelchair stopped abruptly after a harsh scratching sound.

Anros leaned forward, the tip of his nose hovering less than a centimeter outside the book.

The meditation album lay quietly on the carpet, and the falling lights shone on its dark cover like a stage light beam.

"Is this fate?" Anros murmured, glancing at the meditation album, "It's really violent."

He stopped playing around, turned the wheelchair and drove over, bent down, and picked up the album.

From the outside, this book looks like a pulp horror novel, with a black cover and four large blood-red words "Nightmare Invasion" across the top.

In the upper right corner, there is a white thread hammered down, and a bent fishhook is tied to the lower end.

The Nightmare School is an evil path that cannot be chosen by players.

For Anlos, it is also a new beginning.

"Huh let's get started."

Anlos took a breath, made some mental preparations, and then eagerly opened the album.

Wow.

On the first page, there is a drawing of a simple man sitting on the shore fishing, with the fishhook hanging into the void.

Wow.

On the second page, the fishhook shook as if it had hit something.

At the same time, Anlos twisted his body. In the empty study room, he felt as if something touched him.

However, he unconsciously ignored this obvious abnormality and turned to the next page as if he didn't realize it.

Wow.

On the third page, the fishhook caught something, and the little man pulled the fishing rod excitedly.

At the same time, Anlos looked at his body, getting further and further away from him.
wrong!

He shouldn't be able to see the back of his head!
Anros was trembling, cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

When he realized something was wrong, he felt a sharp pain from his soul, as if a fishhook had hooked his internal organs and was trying to tear them out of this skin!
Crash-!
The pages of the book turned rapidly, forming a series of animations.

The little stick figure pulled the fishing rod back and forth, sweating profusely, as if he was fighting against something huge!
The "behemoth" who took the bait was Anlos in the study.

"Am I actually a 'fish'?"

Anlos murmured, and between life and death, he actually laughed, his ice-blue eyes burning with interest like fire.

Under the severe pain, his fingers trembled, and then he slowly stretched out toward the endlessly flipping album, exerting such force that veins popped out from under his neck.

A little less. A little less.!

The one who is going to be ripped off is you——! ! !
Anros closed the album suddenly and opened his eyes.

I saw the panic expressions of my father and the maid.

"Anlos! What's wrong with you?! Are you okay?!"

Noye squeezed Anlos' sweaty hands tightly, as if to give strength to his son.

"Cough, cough, cough.!"

Anlos drank the water that was handed to his mouth tremblingly, looked around blankly, and asked, "Father, have you seen that book? The book with the dark cover?"

"You mean, the one under your arm?" Noye looked at his son strangely.

"Under the arms?"

Anlos was stunned, straightened up, and moved his arms.

He saw the "Nightmare Invasion" lying under his arm.

It was as if he accidentally fell asleep just reading a book.

The out-of-body experience was just his dream. "."

Anros slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the meditation album.

Opening the page again, what came into view were ordinary simple drawings.

Only on the last page, the fisherman looked at the empty hook, dejected, and a bubble appeared above his head, which read:

"Decoupled."

[Open a new profession—First-level Wizard Apprentice (Nightmare School)]

[Acquisition Skill: Meditation]

[Meditation: Outline a meditation pattern in your mind, slowly increase health and mana, and reduce erosion as you meditate]

[Novice mission completed! 】

[Reward: 10 experience points, any professional skill x 1]

[Are skill bonuses used in the Wizard Apprentice profession? 】

Anlos chose "yes".

Suddenly, a new line of words appeared in front of me:

[Acquired Skill: Dream Catcher]

[Dream Catcher Level 1: Covers a circular area with a radius of no more than 30 meters, forming a dreamland and catching prey. The erosion level will increase when used, but mana will not be consumed]

"Anlos?"

Noye suddenly shouted.

Just now, he suddenly felt that the smile on his son's lips was inexplicably scary.

It even made him shiver instinctively.

"Huh? What's wrong, father?"

Anros looked up at him, and what came into his eyes was still that weak and innocent smile, like a harmless little lamb.

"It's okay." Noye shook his head.

Maybe I just saw it wrong.

He thought to himself, putting aside the fear of this moment, pushed into the wheelchair, and slowly pushed Anlos out of the study.

"It's getting late. Let's go back and take a bath and then go to bed."

Only then did Anlos realize that the sky outside had darkened.

A crescent moon half hung in the dim sky, rising slowly like a curtain closing on the night.

Unknowingly, Anlos actually stayed in the study for nearly an afternoon. No wonder they were so panicked.

Back in the room, with the help of the maid, Anlos took off his clothes and slowly lay down in the white porcelain carved bathtub filled with hot water from the brass faucet. The rose bath salt made the hot water appear light pink and emitted With elegant fragrance.

Exquisite Boy.

Anlos commented.

In the steam, he sighed comfortably, feeling that his tense body and spirit gradually relaxed under the massage of the water.

After taking a bath and brushing his teeth, Anlos returned to bed.

"Good night, son."

Noye looked lovingly at his remaining family members and turned off the light.

The maid also bowed, followed Noye and left, closing the door with a click.

Resting his head on the soft pillow, sleep immediately spread over him.

Anlos wanted to meditate, but couldn't help but close his eyes.

Under extreme exhaustion, within half a minute, steady and regular breathing sounded in the bedroom.

……

Anros opened his eyes, and light flashed in his ice-blue pupils.

The first thing you see is your own retro and luxurious European-style room.

The room was dark, and outside the window, a full moon with a human face grinned widely, and the light yellow light cast down cast a veil over the furniture.

(End of this chapter)