Choka

After being killed in a robbery that went wrong. Mike finds himself in another world, but he doesn't despair about his death. Hell, he almost cried out of joy, he didn't have any family or friends, so he didn't care about leaving his world or missing anything because the world itself was so super boring for him . 

To reach the pinnacle of all and get rid of all the shackles that bound him, in his past life. Thus, Mike started his journey with a clear goal in his head and a calm heart. 

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No romance cause it won't be fitting this story. 
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 For the moment I'm thinking about 1 chapter each day but it might change to 2 each day or even 0 in some days.




The cover used isn't mine, so if you are the owner and want me to change it simply write a comment on my last chapter.

The way of the villain

Mike gasped as blood poured out of his mouth, it was as well gushing out like a small fountain from where his arm got cut cleanly. 


" AHHHH, MYY ARMMMM" Mike cried in pain, his screams reverberating in the surrounding tens of meters. 


" Masterrr, don't touch it, let me take care of the wound" Robert instructed, while guilt can be seen written all over his face.


The moment Robert utilized some of his mana to close the wound, Mike felt way more intense pain than before and lost consciousness.


After a few minutes of slowly closing the wound while trying his best to make it clean, Robert gently carried Mike on his shoulder, took his left arm and using almost all of his mana, teleported into the direction of Serene town to heal his master's wounds as fast as possible. 


Real Trouble Brewing