Betrayed and abandoned by the people who gave him life.
Turned into a tool of murder without the chance to choose another path.
Death and blood became nothing but a nasty routine.
Tired of all, he put an end to that life.
And now a new world welcomes him.
Either to be its savior or its doom.
Roberto Díaz Medina, the once right hand of the Mexican mafia boss is summoned to another world along with a group of teenagers to become the heroes that will defeat the demon lord.
Unluckily for Roberto, the blessing of the gods was not provided to him.
Instead, a curse that demands the essence of every living being is his main weapon.
A weapon that comes with an evil conscience that waits patiently to take control over his body, and command an entire army of undead beings to erase every light of life in their way.
Roberto will have to face many obstacles to go back home.
Lethal magical beasts, mad cultists, disgusting demons, and aristocrats are just some of the obstacles Roberto will have to surpass.
Whether he uses violence or words, he will try to walk through the path of virtue.
But what virtue can achieve a cruel and machiavellian murderer like him?
Only results will answer that question.
What´s sure is that blood and lifeless bodies will kiss the ground.
Hearts and minds will suffer.
And new monsters will be born from the ashes of the old ones.
Have the gods gone tired and decided to exterminate that world with the ultimate killer? Or is this the most clever of their strategies?
Let´s see if the monster in search of humanity can justify the means of its end

Please, someone get me out of this world of swords and magic

"Kgh... I´m good... Don´t be so noisy..." 


A wave of pain arrived along with a splat of my blood. Even so, I refused to let go of the handle and decided to wait patiently until the technological sounds faded away. Fei Xue anxiously held my shoulder as she was processing our current situation. 


"Genetic sample acquired. Owner established. Activating heroic artifact. Divine punisher. Azrael" 


The spike disappeared freeing my hand and blood flow. Whatever the material was for this thing, it was sharp and hard enough to pierce my armor. Which meant it was no joke. 


"We have to stop the bleeding, stay still" 


Fei Xue teared up a piece of her dress and she used it to cover my hand. 


"You didn´t have to do that... Now your dress is all ruined..." 


"A piece of fancy clothing is nothing compared to you" 


Reward or punishment?