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At that time, I had just lost my job, was so broke I could barely afford food, and the few crumpled bills left in my wallet seemed to be fighting each other. Just then, I spotted a job ad for a hotel doorman with the enticing words: “High pay, easy work, free meals, and lodging!” I felt a surge of excitement—being a doorman? Just standing by the door and greeting people? That’s easy!

But on my first day, I realized this place was a total nightmare. Each guest was scarier than the last! Some wore all black with daggers on their belts, others walked in with sunglasses and hats pulled low, and one guy even carried a black bag, from which a few shell casings casually fell out.

And wait, what’s up with the blood-soaked guy in a hockey mask…

I’m a Doorman at an Assassin’s Hotel

The collapse of the laboratory engulfed the entire area in a cloud of dust and rubble. I leaned against a broken wall, clutching the ring in my hand, feeling the residual energy of the "Key of the Gate" flowing through my body.

"Mission Update: Find the Rift Exit."

Objective: Use the resonance between the ring and the 'Key of the Gate' to locate a stable exit from the rift and escape the current world."

"Finally, I can think about leaving," I muttered, looking up at the dimming green sky, a new question rising in my mind.

The system prompted me to head north through the ruins. This route was relatively isolated, but it concealed many dangers. With the collapse of the laboratory, the rift energy fluctuations had attracted more unknown threats.

As I continued along the ruins, a strange low-frequency humming sound came from behind. I quickly stopped, turned, and saw several indistinct figures on the distant horizon.

Chapter 67: Pursuit in the Rift Ruins