"You want him dead? Then pay up. I don’t kill for free."
Sam never knew mercy. Never felt guilty. That’s why he was the world’s deadliest hitman—a bullet in the dark, a phantom under Crimson Moon. No one escaped him. No one lived to tell the tale.
Until the day he vanished.
A mission gone wrong. A helicopter spiraling into flames. The deafening roar of an explosion.
And then—silence.
When Sam opened his eyes, the burning wreckage was gone. The city lights, the familiar streets—gone.
Instead, he saw towering castles. Creatures from myths. Magic rippling through the air.
"What the hell…?"
[DING! Congratulations, you have obtained a rare talent]
[Talent: Multi Vision]
[Effect: Enhances aiming precision, adapting to the enemy’s movements]
[Rank: Default]
At first, he had only one purpose—escape. Get back to Earth, to the world he ruled from the shadows.
But then, he saw it. The power struggles. The endless wars. The corruption drowning this land in blood and gold.
[DING! Congratulations, you have earned the Assassin class]
[Rank: SSS-Ranked]
A slow, wicked smile crossed his lips.
"Maybe going home can wait.”
“After all … there’s plenty of work for a killer here."