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"I should have stayed home and played video games." This was Ray's last thought before darkness engulfed him after he was hit by a car.

But surprisingly, instead of finding himself before the gates of hell after dying, Ray found out he was transmigrated into another world.

The world Ray was transmigrated to was called Arora World, a place where you can use different kinds of skills, magic, and even acquire powerful classes.

Ray found himself in the body of a young boy named Evan, who was studying in a hunter academy after awakening his abilities at the age of fourteen.

At first, Ray was happy that he was transmigrated into the body of someone who had awakened his abilities and could use the magic he always wanted to use.

However, as Ray went through Evan's memories, he finally realized that everything was not as simple as he had expected.

Evan had a unique physique that didn't allow him to increase his power like other people. Because of this useless unique physique, Evan was the weakest hunter in the entire academy.

And that was not all; the more Ray looked at Evan's memories, the more he realized just how troublesome his situation was.

"I know I entered this body without buying a ticket, but isn't this too much?" Ray said in a depressed voice after going through Evan's memories.

Will Ray be able to survive in this new world? Is the physique of his new body really useless? Join Ray on his adventure to find out.

Necromancer Of The Shadows

"When will you take me there?" Anastasia asked in a bored voice. She was still in Alaric's hidden realm and was feeding bread to the fishes that were in the small pond.

*Sigh* Alaric, who was sitting under a tree with his eyes closed sighed and said in a helpless voice.

"I already told you we will go there tomorrow. Now, can you stop bothering me so that I can focus on my work?"

"What are you talking about, old man? You're just sleeping there, but you have the nerve to say that you're working," Anastasia said with a sneer on her face.

Alaric's mouth couldn't help but twitch when he heard Anastasia call him an old man.

'She is as old as the world itself, but she's calling me old,' Alaric thought inwardly, feeling like kicking her out of his hidden realm.

Suddenly, Alaric felt a gaze on him and saw Anastasia looking at him with cold eyes. "You're thinking something rude about me, right?"

Do You Take Me For A Fool (Part 1)