I'm a villain, not a devil

"Xiao, Sean..."

In fear, he almost instinctively called out the name.

Who knew that Sean just quickened his pace, and his face showed an excited expression that was completely different from the rumors.

“Ahhh, teacher, you recognized me! I am the cosplayer Sean! Oh my god, I love your game so much, I love Sean so much! Teacher, I heard that this is the character with the same name as you, ahhh, no wonder he died so early, what a pity, but he is really handsome! Teacher, can you sign an autograph for me?!”

That 'Sean' spoke a lot of words rapidly, and what made Sean even more dizzy was that the voice... was a girl?!

It suddenly occurred to him that these people attending the comic convention... were all imitating others.

So, this girl actually just imitated Sean?

But why did she say, game? Sean died too early?

The huge impact made the honest man Sean almost unable to tell who was talking in front of him. In a daze, he was pulled to an exhibition area.

"Teacher, can you take a photo with me in the exhibition area?" the girl who imitated Sean said expectantly.

However, Sean just stared at the exhibition area in front of him in a daze.

There are famous people on it...

Sean, Sean's brothers Cheryl and Moza, Her Royal Highness the Empress Bai Ye, and the late Grand Marshal Wu Xiao...

So many famous characters are printed on acrylic plates, with fixed expressions, looks, and costumes, and they strike different poses.

The cosplayers imitating them walked around the exhibition area and took photos, putting on clear and silly smiles that were rarely seen in the wasteland, and they all looked extremely happy.

Only Sean was staring at the scene blankly, looking at the big introduction words in front of him.

"The RPG of the year is coming, congratulations to Wasteland: New World Rise for successfully breaking through 20 million sales!"

"Game introduction: ..."

As he watched, his eye sockets gradually turned red and his nose gradually twitched.

Those powerful figures in the wasteland, those crazy beasts that devoured humans, those collapsed buildings and rising shelters... everything, including that wasteland world that makes people not feel like a human being...

Just a game?

For a moment, Sean could no longer hear what the people around him were saying. He just stared at the introduction of the game in a daze and despair.

He knew every word on it, but what happened when those words were combined together made him so desperate.

Have I... always been living in a game?

All of a sudden, he didn't know what to do.

He didn't know whether he should show anger, despair or any other hysterical expression. He also didn't know what his existence meant - was he wandering around in the form of consciousness now?

Why, that broken but at least living world is just a toy in the hands of others...

More importantly, who am I now?

Now, the person I am replacing is called Sean, I am also called Sean, and that powerful figure is also called Sean... Among so many Seans, which one is the real one?

Sean watched all this, and suddenly, a huge amount of anger that could not be accurately described in words rose up.

He didn't even know what he was angry about, he just felt that he should be angry about everything.

"It's all fake! It's all fake!"

A shrill and angry roar sounded in the venue. People turned their heads in surprise and saw a young man in gloomy clothes yelling and kicking the exhibition area in front of him.

Those who knew Sean's identity were shocked. They didn't understand what was going on and why the boss of this new boutique studio started to have hysterical attacks after just one look.

Outside, people who didn't know the situation also gathered around, and some clapped in surprise and admiration: "Which anime character is this guy imitating? Wow, he's really into it!"

"Yeah, you're really dedicated. I haven't seen such a dedicated cosplayer in a long time. But I have a question."

“I have the same question - who is this guy cosplaying as?”

All kinds of sounds mixed together, and the hysterical Sean could no longer hear anything. He just smashed everything he could see frantically, as if this was the only way for him to regain some calm.

The staff of the venue came over, and then others realized that this was not a coser's imitation performance. Suddenly, a large group of people covered their mouths in disgust.

"Why are you here to cause trouble?"

"You've gone crazy watching anime, haven't you?"

"Dude, this performance art is very trendy, but the way to lose money should be very old-fashioned."

"Could it be that he was so immersed in some role that he thought he was a character in the game?"

Amid the noisy noise, the staff came in and wanted to take Sean away, but he kept going crazy, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

Just when they were at their wits' end, suddenly, a louder noise above their heads attracted everyone's attention.

"Crack!"

A huge crack suddenly appeared on the ceiling of the huge conference hall!

At this moment, the crowd suddenly screamed, and everyone ran out in panic and fear.

“The venue is going to collapse!”

No one cared about the crazy man anymore, and everyone ran out desperately.

However, no one noticed that with every punch thrown by the mad Sean, the crack in the ceiling loosened a little.

A large amount of debris fell on the heads of the crowd, and even louder screams rang out.

People rushed out of the venue, and suddenly, even more frightened voices rang out among the crowd.

"Look at the sky! The sky is cracked!"

The sky was bright that day, but suddenly a huge black crack appeared in it, and the surrounding buildings began to shake violently.

The crowd was screaming, the black gap was getting bigger and bigger, and the crazy man in the venue was screaming more and more terrifying.

……

"Warning! Warning!"

The shrill alarm sounded continuously in the observation room. Legion Commander Keao suppressed his anger towards Kan Fourteen and said to the Agent in a deep voice: "Sir Agent, the riot is getting bigger and bigger!"

The agent frowned slightly: "Find out the type of riot. Maybe it's caused by the disorder of that small world itself."

Keao said anxiously: "Master Agent, we all know that it is just a projection of a world fragment! It maintains a strange stability on its own, and only the addition of uncertain factors will cause it to change drastically!"

As he was speaking, Keo's subordinate exclaimed: "Our guidance device has found Sean!"

Everyone looked at the screen and saw a red dot flashing violently.

"For some reason, Sean is madly stimulating the little world at the bottom!"