I play a Evil God in Otome Game

"Terry? Why didn't you attend your class?"

"That's none of your business," Terry replied mockingly before darting forward with superhuman speed, throwing the female teacher backward in an instant.

The teacher slammed into the wall, her head bleeding, but Terry didn't stop. He kicked her head, shattering it into pieces.

Despite the brain matter scattered around, Terry merely grinned, intoxicated by his newfound power. Slowly walking down the hallway, he grabbed a staff member by the collar and threw them into a classroom.

As the classroom door broke apart, students stood up in panic. When Terry stepped in, everyone stared in confusion, unable to process what was happening. The monster smirked, feeding off their fear.

"Terry, I'll teach you a new power. With it, you won't even need to put in effort to kill them," the monster said eagerly. Terry grinned with anticipation as the monster transmitted knowledge directly into his mind.

Terry smiled, raised his hand, and ignored the shouting teacher who demanded, "What are you doing?!"

Without responding, Terry's hands were suddenly covered with a strange black aura. In an instant, he punched the ground.

As the floor cracked, students stumbled and fell. Terry lunged forward excitedly, grabbed a student's head, and squeezed.

The student's head burst, spraying blood onto the faces of others.

"Aahhh!"

Screams erupted. Terry kicked a screaming woman in the stomach, sending her crashing into the wall with a force that killed her instantly. Then, he blocked the path of those trying to escape.

"No one's leaving," Terry said as he broke a student's leg and tore their head from their body. Blood sprayed everywhere as he grabbed another student by the arm and twisted it.

"Arrgghh!!"

As the students retreated, Terry didn't stop. He mercilessly slaughtered everyone in his path. He ripped out a teacher's kidney and shoved it into their mouth.

"Swallow it!"

The teacher screamed, but Terry forced them to choke on their own kidney. One by one, he killed every student without mercy.

Approaching the last woman, he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, your end will be painless."

The woman trembled, but Terry grabbed her hair with a devilish grin. "I'll take these beautiful locks from you."

Before the woman could react, Terry yanked her hair so hard that it tore off along with her scalp. She screamed in agony.

"Stop!"

Security entered the scene, and Terry frowned. Everyone seemed to finally understand what was happening. The security guard looked at Terry, then at the carnage, and gagged at the sight.

"You monster! Surrender now!" the guard yelled in fury. Terry mocked him. "Shoot me if you can. Go ahead!"

Seeing Terry slowly approaching, the guard grew terrified and hesitant. Terry grinned. "Come on~ shoot me~ or I'll have to kill you like the others."

The guard finally pulled the trigger in fear. Terry didn't flinch as the bullet struck his chest.

As the bullet hit, Terry laughed and let his body heal at superhuman speed, spitting out the bullet. "Is that all you've got?"

The guard stepped back in horror and tried to fire again, but it was too late. Terry rushed at him, grabbed his arm, and threw him out the door.

As teachers outside tried to figure out what was happening, Terry—soaked in blood—appeared before them.

"Terry? Is that you?" the principal asked in shock. Terry glared coldly. "Shut up."

"What are you saying?!" the principal shouted angrily. "How dare—"

Before he could finish, Terry grabbed his face and slammed him into the ground. The floor cracked as everyone tried to flee in terror, but Terry was faster. He darted forward.

Everyone he passed died instantly, torn apart. Flesh, bones, organs, and blood covered the hallway. The scene was like a horror movie.

As blood flowed like a river, Terry continued killing with ease. The monster laughed gleefully in his mind, reveling in the chaos.

"Everyone here is dead..."

The first floor was cleared. Terry felt a sense of pride and satisfaction, grateful to be an ally of demons. His next task was to clean the upper floor and destroy the security footage. Zack and the others' vengeance would have to wait. The thought of Zack begging for mercy filled Terry with sadistic joy.

"What's next, Terry?" the monster asked curiously. It was impressed with this human. Initially underestimated, Terry had proven himself eager to ally with demons, even without mental manipulation.

"Destroying the camera room will eliminate the evidence," Terry said calmly. Though physically unimposing, he was perhaps the smartest student in the school.

There would be no evidence left behind. By erasing the recordings, suspicion would diminish slightly.

"The camera room?"

"It's a tool that records what I do," Terry explained. "I'll destroy it."

"Interesting technology," the monster remarked as Terry climbed the stairs. "In our world, there are similar devices, but not physical like yours."

"Magic?"

"Yes," the monster confirmed. "Some wizards use alchemical artifacts or their minds to record events. It's fascinating that your world has a similar concept."

"Do gods exist in your world?" Terry asked.

The monster chuckled. "There are so many I can't count. They're like cockroaches, everywhere."

"Cockroaches?"

Terry found the comparison amusing. The monster laughed. "There are many, but most are not like us, constantly growing stronger. They rely on humans or grow very slowly."

Terry found the idea of such gods strange. He had thought they were all-powerful, but apparently, many were weaker than the monster.

"So the stronger gods must be incredibly powerful?" Terry asked curiously. The monster growled. "Compared to the Demon King, they're like flies. You try to kill them, but they flee like cowards, always hiding behind mortals."

As Terry listened, he reached the camera room. Breaking down the door, he accessed the recordings.

"Here it is," Terry said with satisfaction, erasing the footage. Suddenly, a knife stabbed into his kidney, and his eyes narrowed in anger.

"Bastard," he muttered, pulling out the knife and glaring at the bespectacled man who had attacked him. The man backed away in fear, but it was too late. Terry grabbed his throat and lifted him off the ground.

"Wait, Terry."

"What is it?" Terry asked in surprise. The monster grinned. "His life energy is excellent. Don't kill him; drain his life force."

"Got it," Terry replied. As he drained the man's life energy, the man's skin shriveled, his color faded, and he collapsed, lifeless.

Terry felt a strange power coursing through him. "What is this? I feel... better."

"It's bloodline refinement," the monster explained thoughtfully. "Absorbing high life-energy individuals will heal your frail body and purify your bloodline."

Terry felt his muscles strengthen as his pale red hair darkened and grew longer, cascading to his neck.

"This feels amazing," Terry said with a pleased laugh. His green eyes glowed. "I feel stronger..."

The monster laughed, praising him. "You have potential, kid. Now it's time for the final stage."

"Should I kill everyone on this floor?"

"Yes, you've got the hang of it," the monster said. "Now don't stop. Kill them all as quickly as possible."

With a wide grin, Terry left the camera room and entered the first classroom he saw, resuming his massacre.

******

As the massacre continued, Terry mercilessly killed everyone. Without distinguishing between men and women, he showed as much brutality as he could.

He felt no remorse. His only thought was to teach everyone a lesson, to show no mercy. He wanted to be their nightmare, to take one more step toward his revenge, and to become an ally of the Demons.

"Please-!"

Terry coldly ignored the pleas of those begging for mercy. He showed no pity and killed them. His vision had gone dark. Even the Beast seemed almost impressed.

It had truly chosen the right person. Now that everyone was dead, the only thing left was this high school. It had to be destroyed.

"How should I do it?" Terry asked curiously. Destroying the place by smashing the walls wasn't an option. Fortunately, the Beast had an idea—one that would ensure the place's complete destruction.

"This is a two-story school. Its foundation is strong, so brute force won't work," the Beast explained its plan. "That's why you should ignite something you humans call natural gas."

"Blowing up natural gas, huh?" Terry got excited at the thought of an explosion. But he hesitated when he realized he could be caught in the blast.

"But the explosion could kill me," he said.

"Remember, you have my powers," the Beast said confidently. "All you need to do is escape as quickly as possible. Even if you're near the explosion, the worst it can do is injure you."

Seeing the Beast's confident tone, Terry hesitated a little but ultimately trusted it. He believed the Beast knew what it was talking about, and it was usually right.

"Alright," Terry said, taking a deep breath as he headed toward the control mechanism for the natural gas. Five minutes later, he reached the ground floor, ignoring all warnings.

Spotting the mechanism to adjust the natural gas output, Terry smiled and turned it all the way up. As the gas pipes began to shake, he turned around and started to run.

He pulled a lighter from his pocket and, just before escaping, threw it into the area filled with natural gas.

In an instant, the explosion engulfed the entire place. The force of the blast made Terry cry out in pain, but fortunately, he managed to escape. As the school went up in flames and the evidence was reduced to ashes, Terry smiled with satisfaction.

"Now, let's get o-"

"Stop right there!"

Sam yelled at Terry. Frowning, Terry turned to look at him. He didn't know who this person was, but he figured it would be easy to kill him.

"Terry! Get out of here now!"

"Why? I can beat him."

Terry replied in confusion. The Beast, however, was panicking. Hearing Terry's response, it got angry. "That man is coming! Leave now! Run!"

"Tch! Fine!"

Without even looking back, Terry started running. Sam tried to chase after him, but Terry was faster. In an instant, Terry disappeared into the trees, forcing Sam to pursue him.

As he dashed through the forest, Terry jumped over the school walls and fled. He ran fast, not looking back once.

Sam tried to keep up with him, swiftly following Terry's trail.