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

The sky suddenly started snowing before Marcus could wake up from the strange state.

Snowflakes with crimson red color started falling on his body and restricting his movements.

"Annoying pests-" Before he could mutter, a sharp pain appeared from the deepest part of his soul and caused him to be in a dazed state for a moment, breaking his concentration completely.

"Damn it! My soul got attacked!" He felt that connection with the Astral Realm was abruptly cut off and went pale.

"What are you thinking in the middle of battle, bastard?" A cold voice came from behind as he noticed Jessie had somehow arrived behind him and placed her hand on his back.

She did something to his back and backed away instantly before conjuring a blood spear.

She then aimed at his chest and hurled it towards him at an incredible speed.

'This brat!' Anger flared up on Marcus's face.

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