[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-as-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra":3,"chapter-as-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra-as-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra-chapter-175":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","As A Mafia Boss, I Refuse To Be An Extra",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},154703,290,"Chapter 175: Ronan’s Family","as-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra-chapter-175",175,"\u003Cp>Everyone fell silent, the implications settling over them like a burial shroud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their families were being targeted because they’d chosen to join the Mafia instead of serving Noble interests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they’d dared to challenge the established order!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because someone needed to send a message about what happened to commoners who forgot their place!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Silverbrook City - Ronan’s Family Home]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ronan’s father, Gerard, was built like his son – broad shoulders, thick muscles from years of manual labor and brown hair starting to grey at the temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mother, Mira, was shorter and slighter, her black hair pulled back in a practical bun, her hands roughened from running a small bakery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’d received Ronan’s frantic call and mostly dismissed it as Academy stress until Mira noticed the time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s nearly midnight... Why would our boy call at midnight unless something was actually wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood and walked through the house, turning off all the lights, plunging the building into darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard followed her into the living room, his voice carrying forced confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s no need to fear anything. I’m here. I’ll protect you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira’s hiss was sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We both don’t have high ranks! You are D rank! I only have E rank! We aren’t talented like our baby boy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard opened his mouth to protest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly... his hand shot out, covering Mira’s mouth, his eyes going to the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vehicle had parked on the street as they were talking. It was expensive-looking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three men in suits emerged from it, their movements professional and coordinated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked toward the house with purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they reached a reasonable distance, all three pulled out advanced firearms – sleek weapons that practically hummed with integrated Aura technology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three guns aimed directly at the living room window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence spread as both parties exchanged gazes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard and Mira looked at each other, understanding crystallizing in that single glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’There’s no escaping this. We’re not strong enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least... Ronan is safe. At least our boy is safe at the Academy. Hope he doesn’t seek revenge later on.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They smiled at each other, helpless and loving, and shared what they both thought would be their final kiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then... they closed their eyes, waiting for the inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BANG BANG BANG\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of three gunshots was heard by them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But... no pain came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several seconds passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard opened one of his eyes cautiously, then both, looking at Mira in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She did the same, her face showing equal bewilderment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, they turned to look through the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All three assassins stood exactly where they’d been.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except... their heads were missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heads were just... gone. Necks ending in ragged stumps, blood fountaining upward and bodies still standing through muscle memory before biology registered death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud Thud Thud\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then they collapsed simultaneously, hitting the street with wet thuds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"AHHH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard and Mira screamed together with terror visible in their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a shadow passed overhead, massive wings blocking the moonlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a raven. But not any raven they’d ever seen. This thing was the size of a small aircraft, its wingspan impossibly large, its body radiating power that made their instincts scream warnings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And standing on its back, silhouetted against the moon, was a figure in a suit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The raven descended and the figure jumped off with casual grace, landing without sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked to the three corpses and grabbed them one by one, his enhanced strength making the dead weight irrelevant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He threw each body toward the raven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crunch Crunch Crunch\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive bird’s beak opened wide, swallowing each corpse in a single gulp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard and Mira stood frozen at their window, watching this impossible scene unfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The figure and the raven turned to look directly at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even through the darkness and distance, they could feel the weight of that gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Head towards Tranquil City and live there from now on.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice carried clearly despite the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the figure jumped back onto the raven, and both disappeared into the night sky with speed that seemed to break physics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several seconds of complete silence followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Gerard found his voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-What the fuck just happened? Was that actually a beast? And how was a human commanding it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SMACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira’s hand caught the back of his head with practiced accuracy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn’t you hear what he said? Pack your things! We’re moving to Tranquil City RIGHT NOW!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But we don’t even know who that guy was! He could be–\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SMACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That person just saved our lives! He’s probably one of our son’s friends from that organization he joined!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gerard rubbed the back of his head, muttering under his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That son of a bitch has such a frightening friend...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"WHO ARE YOU CALLING A BITCH?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mira’s yell echoed through the neighborhood as she chased her husband into the house to begin emergency packing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>****\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kuro flew faster than he’d ever flown before, his C+ rank pushed to absolute limits, his wings creating sonic booms with each powerful beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damian crouched on his back, using his own telekinesis and Aura to assist Kuro.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It helped in reducing air resistance, adding forward momentum and pushing them both beyond normal capabilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Faster! We don’t have much time!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried desperation unusual for someone normally so controlled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kuro’s mental response came through their bond, wordless but clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I’m trying! Flying as fast as possible!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damian’s mind was already working through tactical assessments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Omega Point Level 3: Channel Shot. Three simultaneous headshots at extreme range. All three C rank targets were eliminated instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gun art is more powerful than I thought. I need to focus more training time on ranged combat. Can’t rely solely on close-quarters fighting style.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hat had blown off somewhere over Silverbrook City, lost to the wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it didn’t matter... Nothing mattered except reaching the next location before it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The landscape blurred beneath them, cities becoming strings of lights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kuro’s breathing was labored, his enhanced stamina being depleted rapidly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t slow down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not while Damian was radiating this much urgency and fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meadowfield City appeared on the horizon, its lights brighter than the surrounding areas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There! Northeast section! The address Ariana sent!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damian’s enhanced perception and macro vision skill picked out specific buildings even at this distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kuro adjusted his flight path, diving toward the target with wings tucked for maximum speed.\u003C\u002Fp>",1068,"2026-05-29T04:31:49.426Z","2026-06-01T04:29:09.863Z",1,"novelbin.me","d27a81372d2660e859ca02de895eb15e4208be006a1128c4fb51b8b3008f193d","as-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra-chapter-176","as-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra-chapter-174",318,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fas-a-mafia-boss-i-refuse-to-be-an-extra-cover.jpg"]