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DEATH COULDN’T KILL HIM—IT JUST GAVE HIM A NEW LIFE TO DESTROY.

Reo Carter was a name that made even the hardest killers shudder. A perfect hitman—no hesitation, no mercy. Until his own crew turned on him, leaving him bleeding out in a pile of bodies that used to be his enemies.  

But fate wasn’t done with him.  

He wakes up in a world of nobility, magic, and honor duels—trapped in the body of Leonhardt Caulem, the weakest, most useless son of Duke Caulem. A spoiled brat with no skill, no spine, and a reputation so pathetic that even servants look down on him.  

They think he’s weak? They have no idea who they just brought back.

- Swords and magic? He spent his last life dodging bullets—this is child’s play.  
- Dueling etiquette? A knife in the ribs is the only honor that matters.  
- A noble’s life of luxury? He’s had enough backstabbing for one lifetime, thanks.  

He was once a ghost in the underworld—a man who didn’t exist. Now, in a world where strength is everything, he’s about to remind them what true fear looks like.  

The hitman is back. And this time, he’s aiming for something more.

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The Useless Prince Is A Gangster

Liana's breath catching as she watched her young master slice the guy in half. Flames surged from Leo's katana, lighting up the dark street.

The brutality didn't shock her as she had seen his merciless acts before. But the mess, the pooling blood, the smell of burnt flesh, the grisly remains—made her stomach churn. She turned slightly, hearing faint footsteps echo through the night.

"Someone's running away, Young Master," she said quickly. Her sharp eyes locked onto the last mercenary sprinting down the alley.

Leo followed her gaze, spotting the figure running into the distance.

"Should we let him go?" she asked, her eyes locked at the guy.

Leo's crimson eyes shifted to her, calm and unreadable. "What do you think?" he asked softly.

40. Bounty