Ak02

John Browning, a former underworld assassin, went to his friend Angele's wedding party but ended up meeting his former colleagues. Before he could think that the whole wedding ceremony was a setup to catch him, he felt dizzy all of a sudden!

At that moment, he knew that his lifelong friend had already betrayed him and sold him out. John was humiliated in front of hundreds of people and was forced to kneel in front of Thomas, the underworld assassin organization leader.

Within a few minutes, they beat him brutally, dragged him to some underground basement, and then locked him in a gloomy room. 

John felt bitter when thinking about his friend's betrayal. He laid on the cold floor for two days and died miserably. But his story didn't end there.
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In a world filled with magic and mystic powers, John Browning woke up in an 18-year-old boy's body. Before he could open his eyes and see his current situation, he felt someone was dragging his body.

'How am I still alive?' He got puzzled inside.

But after a few seconds, John learned from the young boy's remanent memories that he was transmigrated to a mystical fantasy game-like world filled with magic and mystic powers!

[Author's Note: The Mc will take some time to walk on the path of a fire mage due to less information about the world. So, don't get mad at me guys. If you feel anything wrong with the story, feel free to give me a review or comment. I will try my best and correct it. Have a happy reading!]
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Fire Mage

Charles's eyes flickered in the yellowish lamplight as he saw the hovering black-haired woman.

The next instant, the lamp on his right side table started to shimmer and soon went off with a poof!

"Come...Play with me..." A young child's voice suddenly echoed in his ears.

A moment later, a chilling wind blew past his neck, caused Charles to frown deeply.

'A ghost?' He raised his eyebrows and conjured a ball of flame.

"Turn off the light, mom. I'm going to sleep." The same child's voice echoed in his ears.

"Who is it?" Charles asked in a cold tone and then started walking towards the hovering Ashley.

On the other hand, drops of blood fell from her face and splashed on the concrete floor.

As he was about to grab Ashley's hand, her body suddenly jerked up like she was being electrocuted.

Simultaneously, some invisible power moved her body upward and directly slammed her face onto the ceiling.

Ghost