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In a world where dungeons loom like dark secrets and monsters stalk the land, Rem’s awakening shattered the status quo. A surge of raw power flooded his veins as the Monster Monarch System bound itself to him, unlocking a terrifying potential. 
Each heartbeat echoed with the promise of countless souls waiting to be absorbed—skills, abilities, and monstrous strength ready to be claimed.
Fuelled by an insatiable thirst for power, Rem set out on a deadly quest, driven by one singular goal: to rise above the chaos and stand at the pinnacle of the world. With nothing but the deadly abilities granted by the System, and a burning will to crush any who dared stand in his way, he carved his path through savage lands and ruthless mages.
The hunt for strength never ends. The battle for supremacy has only just begun. Rem’s eyes are set on the throne of the Monarchs, and the Monster Monarch System will ensure nothing stands between him and his destiny.
The grind was eternal...

The Monster Monarch System

The two surviving assassins staggered through the dense forest, the weight of their injuries dragging them down with every step.

Blood dripped steadily from their wounds, painting a grim trail on the dirt path behind them.

Despite the burning in their lungs and the searing pain in their bodies, fear drove them forward.

"I still can't believe it," Garth growled through gritted teeth, pressing a trembling hand to the jagged gash on his side. "How the hell did one man — one fucking man — do all that?"

"Shut it," Calen snapped, though his voice lacked its usual edge.

He was struggling just as much, his left arm hanging limply by his side, likely fractured.

His movements were slow, deliberate, as he leaned heavily against the trunk of a tree.

"Keep your voice down. If he's still close, we're done for."

Garth glared at him but didn't argue. The raw fear in Calen's voice was enough to silence his complaints.

Assassins (Part Two)