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As A Mafia Boss I Refuse To Be An Extra Chapter 519

Ironjaw[ ... words ]

As A Mafia Boss I Refuse To Be An Extra Chapter 519

Ironjaw[ … words ]

[ … words ]

The space around them began warping, reality bending as the physical Domain activated.

Damian felt it the instant it manifested, his body suddenly weighted down by force that came from nowhere and everywhere at once.

The rain above stopped falling, suspended in the air.

The mud beneath his feet became still, no longer splashing from impacts.

And from above and below, two massive shapes began forming: Jaws.

Upper and lower, each one hundreds of meters wide, made from compressed energy and Domain authority.

They appeared in the sky and earth, teeth gleaming, slowly beginning to close.

Damian’s boots sank deeper into mud as gravity intensified, crushing pressure bearing down on his entire frame.

’A physical Domain that manifests as closing jaws….’

Krazgor’s laughter rolled across the trapped space, his frustration transforming into confidence.

“You can feel it, right?”

His voice carried satisfaction now.

“This is my family’s domain, passed down through generations of Ironjaw warriors!”

He took a step forward, the Domain space moving with him.

“The jaws will continue closing until they meet, and when they do, everything caught between them will be crushed to nothing!”

Another step, his massive form looming over Damian’s increasingly weighted body.

“And while you struggle against the gravity, while you desperately try to keep standing under pressure that will only grow stronger–”

His fist came around as Intent wrapped around his knuckles, condensed and deadly, glowing brighter than before.

“–I will break you apart piece by piece!”

BOOM

The strike caught Damian’s shoulder, the power behind it sending his armored body flying backward.

BAM

Damian hit the Domain’s boundary and bounced off, the invisible wall as solid as steel.

Blood filled his mouth from the impact, his shoulder joint grinding wrong.

But his mind was already processing, analyzing everything with cold precision.

’His physical stats are all above 900 except for speed.’

His eyes tracked Krazgor’s movements, cataloging the giant’s capabilities.

’The Fist Intent sits at Level 4, which puts it firmly in S rank category power.’

BOOM

Another punch caught his midsection, the armor denting inward.

His ribs cracked, the pain sharp and immediate.

’The Domain itself is deadly, designed specifically to counter faster opponents…’

Damian’s feet found purchase, his legs pushing him sideways.

BOOM

The next punch cratered the ground where he’d been standing.

’As expected… These geniuses are strong.’

The upper jaw descended more, the gravity intensifying further.

His boots sank ankle-deep into mud that had become as resistant as concrete.

’But…’

His grip tightened on his axe, Slaughter Intent flaring brighter around the blade.

’I didn’t come here expecting an easy fight.’

WHOOSH

Damian launched himself forward, moving against the crushing gravity.

His speed didn’t decrease… It increased.

’What–’

Krazgor’s eyes widened behind his helmet as the crimson blur accelerated.

’He’s moving faster?! The gravity should be slowing him down!’

SLASH

The axe caught Krazgor’s chest dead center, Slaughter Intent and weapon art combined.

The armor cracked, a proper fracture spreading from the impact point.

SLASH SLASH SLASH

Damian spun around the giant’s massive frame, his body moving so fast friction began building between his armor and the air itself.

The black metal started heating up, orange glow spreading across the surfaces.

CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG CLANG

Back and forth, chest and back, the same two points receiving strike after strike.

Krazgor swung at him, but Damian was already gone.

BOOM

The fist hit empty space.

SLASH SLASH SLASH

More strikes landed, the cracks in chest and back armor spreading.

The heat from Damian’s speed was building, the friction becoming visible now.

His armor began smoking, steam rising where rain evaporated on contact.

’Is he insane?!’

Krazgor’s thoughts came disbelieving.

’Moving that fast in this gravity, the friction alone will cook him alive inside his armor!’

SLASH SLASH SLASH SLASH

The strikes didn’t slow down, didn’t stop.

They got faster.

Flames erupted across Damian’s armor, actual fire from the speed and friction combined.

His body underneath was burning, skin blistering from the heat.

But Self-Healing activated automatically, flesh knitting back together as he tried to lessen the damage.

’Doing this will only kill him faster!’

Krazgor tried to track the burning meteor circling his body.

’The Domain will close soon, and even if it doesn’t, he’ll burn to death before–’

CRACK

The chest armor plate shattered completely, advanced plating giving way under accumulated damage.

Krazgor’s bare skin was exposed beneath it, vulnerable and unprotected.

’He broke through!’

The realization hit like cold water.

’I need to end this now!’

His hands came together, Aura flooding outward in massive quantities.

The entire Domain space began glowing, energy gathering from everywhere, flowing toward his right fist.

A sphere of condensed power formed around his knuckles, growing larger with each heartbeat.

It wasn’t just Fist Intent anymore.

It was a weapon art, one that consumed everything in the surrounding area to create absolute destruction.

The Domain’s energy, the rain suspended in air, the mud beneath their feet.

All of it flowing into the growing sphere of power.

And as the energy condensed, space itself began freezing.

The rain droplets crystallized mid-air, the mud hardened instantly.

The very air became solid, molecules locking in place.

Damian’s burning form stopped mid-strike, his body frozen in the weapon art’s area of effect.

His axe was raised, his legs coiled to jump, but he couldn’t move and couldn’t breathe.

He couldn’t do anything except watch the massive fist begin its descent, the ball of power glowing bright enough to turn the storm-darkened sky white.

’This will kill him.’

Krazgor’s thought came certain.

’Nothing at A rank can survive my art.’

The fist descended, building speed and force.

And just as it was about to connect–

Sonic Blink

Damian vanished.

The frozen space where he’d been standing shattered, molecular bonds breaking as he blinked away.

’WHAT?!’

Krazgor’s mind went blank with shock.

’How did he move?! He had something like this?!’

His eyes tracked frantically, trying to find where Damian had gone.

’Will it be back again? Or the chest?’

The thought came involuntarily due to the entire fight’s pattern of attacks.

“Heaven Splitter.”

The whisper came from above, Krazgor’s head snapped upward.

’He’s–’

And Damian’s burning form was descending from above, the gravity accelerating his descent, adding force to the strike that was already coming.

His axe flashed three times in the space of microseconds.

SLASH SLASH SLASH

Three strikes landing simultaneously, all three Severs of Heaven Splitter stacking together in one instant.

The accumulated force crashed through levels, multiplying with each layer.

Stack: 35

And wrapped around everything, burning brighter than the sun itself, Abyssal Slaughter activated at perfection.

Conviction and faith and absolute certainty that this strike would do the job.

’–Above?!’

Krazgor’s thought came too late.

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As A Mafia Boss, I Refuse To Be An Extra

As A Mafia Boss, I Refuse To Be An Extra

Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2026 Native Language: English

Synopsis

In the year 2350, Earth changed forever. Portals tore open across the skies, unleashing monstrosities no human had ever faced. But with the monsters came awakening – humans gained power, ranks, and a status screen that defined their place in the new world. Two centuries later, power no longer belonged to politicians, but to the awakened. Damian Valcor, a bored 15-year-old, only cared about passing the entrance exam for an academy. But on the eve of the results, his life was overturned when he awakened the memories of his past life. A past life where he was not an ordinary man… But a ruthless mafia boss. To his shock, the world he now lived in was nearly identical to a novel he had once come across in his previous life. Although he remembered the world, he didn’t remember any of the characters of that novel. But he was sure of one thing. Damian Valcor was not one of the main characters. He was just a random Extra. With underworld cunning, ruthless ambition, and the knowledge of what lies in the future for this world, Damian must make sure to protect his loved ones, the loved ones he never had in his past life. He will make sure to snuff out the existence of any being who dared to endanger them. But for that… He needs to rise as the one pulling the strings. And to do that, he needed… Power. "Power isn’t granted, it’s taken – and I’ve had a lifetime of practice."

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