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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 tremors in the laboratory grew more intense, and the light from the Rift Core expanded uncontrollably, consuming the entire space in a chaotic energy storm.

The warning lights on the consoles flashed wildly, alarms blared continuously, and the air was filled with the grating noise of electronic interference. Strange energy fractures began appearing on the walls, as if the entire laboratory was on the verge of tearing apart.

"Energy overload! The Rift Core is about to breach safety thresholds!"

The system's voice became more urgent, scientists fled in terror, but Alex Reynold remained at the control station, a crazed smile forming on his lips.

"It's time..." he murmured, his hands slowly opening. "Let me witness the true power of the Rift."

Chapter 95: Rift Outbreak, The Ultimate Experiment Begins