In the near future, a tribe of spell binders named "THE WITCH CRAFT FACTION" rose up against their own people: the human race. The Faction sort to rule over all and control destiny.
But humanity fought back. And now the weight of saving the future of humanity from the villainous spell binders rests on the shoulders of humanity's elite forces: the Romans.

THE ROMANS: TIERS OF POWER

Kyle asked, "How are you able to read my mind?" 


The system said, "Let me help you sort yourself out." 


Kyle had an ugly, confused expression. 


"First of all, drop that ugly expression." 


Kyle’s face contorted more, making him look uglier. 


Kyle trembled in shock. He was electrocuted in the back. He looked around the bed to find the source of the electricity but couldn’t find it. As he searched fruitlessly, the system said, 


"You won’t find any source, dude. It was I who did it." 


Kyle stopped rummaging and sat on his bed. He consciously took deep breaths with his eyes closed, and with this, he calmed himself. 


‘It’s all in my head,’ he said to himself. 


"Yes, I’m in your head," the System said, "but I’m very real." 


‘How do I make this voice go away?' Kyle thought. 


The system said, "You can't make me go away." 


Kyle sighed in frustration. He began to rub his temple. His head hurt because he perceived the System as a problem. 


1st Mission failed