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"In a world of shadows, I am the darkness they fear."

In the shadowy realm of international espionage and contract killing, Michael was a legend. His deadly precision and a flawless track record had made him the stuff of nightmares in the underworld. 

However, his life underwent a complete transformation during his latest assignment. As Michael pulled the trigger, a mysterious, otherworldly light enveloped him, and he suddenly found himself in a different realm, inhabiting a foreign body equipped with a system.

To survive in this treacherous new land, Michael had to embrace his inner alpha predator, for the system embedded within him was none other than the aptly named "Badass System." This system rewarded him with "badass points" whenever he displayed acts of sheer badassery.

Yet, Michael soon realized that every twist and turn in his path was no accident; a grand design was at play, woven by higher beings with ulterior motives.

In any compelling story, the quality of its villains is crucial. Thus, the question arises: who are the antagonists that will challenge our deadliest assassin? Will Michael overcome these intricate schemes to emerge victorious? Can he unravel the secrets concealed within the Badass System?  Jump right into the book and you will not be disappointed...It's a guarantee...

Anti Hero with a Symbiote System: https://www.webnovel.com/book/anti-hero-with-a-symbiote-system_23401860706535005

Dictator with a Badass System:
https://www.webnovel.com/book/dictator-with-a-badass-system_24476949205615505

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Hitman with a Badass System

<p>As Michael and Gaya stood amidst the carnage, the frozen tableau of death and destruction, a new presence emerged. A figure shimmering into existence from a portal of pure light. This was none other than Archon, one of the favored angels of Luxor and the angel who was puppeteering Aelrindel.</p>

<p>The angel stepped out of the portal, his expression unreadable as a statue carved from divine ice. His gaze swept over the gruesome scene, taking in the bodies of the fallen elves, the arrows that protruded from their silver armor, the lingering scent of ozone and decay that clung to the air. He saw ice arrows. Lightning arrows. Green, poison-tipped arrows. The unmistakable work of a master marksman, or in this case, a markswoman.</p>

A God vs An Angel II