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

A twenty-year-old young woman sat on a three-legged horse and was riding on a dirt road. She had a curved body, medium-sized melons, blush skin, a heart-shaped face, and wore a leather armor-like dress.

There was also a long-curved sword hung on her waist and made her look more like a warrior.

This young woman was none other than Charles!

As he kicked the horse, it made a snort and fastened its speed.

Currently, he was on his way towards the City of Red.

As the horse moved forward, he constantly glanced around and watched the beauty of this land.

After a few minutes of riding, Charles soon saw a tall mountain up ahead and whipped the horse.

Meanwhile, the horse let out another dissatisfying grunt and ran faster.

Within a few minutes, Charles reached the mountain's foot and moved around it.

Soon, he saw a large city filled with tens of thousands of tiny houses.

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