Reborn As An Extra : I'm gonna mess up everything

Who Are You?

He flailed, but it was useless. His body jerked, then stiffened as his life slipped away. 

The girls met the same fate. 

They shrieked and pleaded for mercy, but the goblins showed none. Their bodies were torn apart, their flesh devoured. 

By the time the goblins finished, there were no clear corpses left. 

Only shredded pieces of flesh and scattered bones remained. 

And the battlefield moved on, as if they had never existed.

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The night was deep, and under the pale glow of the crescent moon, a large team charged forward with determination. 

This group was made up of second-year students, a few teachers, and leading them was Rank B teacher, Astral. 

Anyone who reached B Rank had both power and experience, and under his guidance, the team had already taken down hordes of orcs and skeletons. 

"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Astral's voice rang across the battlefield. "Go from the left! Healers, cast enhancement spells! Archers, fire at the skeletons and support the front lines! Swordsmen, follow me!" 

The battle raged on for what felt like hours. 

Their swords clashed, spells flew through the air, and bodies of monsters piled up. 

But even for skilled warriors, exhaustion was inevitable. 

Astral could feel his mana reserves running low. His breaths became heavy, and his movements slower. The rest of the team was in the same condition—they had fought too long without rest. 

They had to retreat before it was too late. 

But just as they were about to fall back— 

A huge shadow loomed over them. 

Astral turned to look, and for the first time in a long while, his eyes widened in fear. 

Standing before them was a fifteen-meter-tall spider, its monstrous legs clicking against the ground. But this was no ordinary beast. 

Its upper body was that of a woman, with eerie multiple eyes blinking at them, filled with hunger and amusement. 

It was a Rank A Monster— 

Madam Eight Legs. 

Astral’s heart sank. 

"An A Rank…?" His voice trembled. 

A Rank B like him had no chance against a Rank A—especially in his exhausted state. 

Even running away wasn’t an option. If he were at full power, maybe—just maybe—he could escape. 

But now? 

There was only one thing he could do. 

He took a deep breath, turned to his team, and forced a smile. 

"Everyone, listen!" he shouted. "You all run away while I distract this damn thing! Split up and run in different directions—at least half of you will survive that way!" 

His voice was steady, but deep down, he knew this was the end. 

The students and teachers trembled in fear.