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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

Leo stood in the centre of the dark guild's hall, the bound and unconscious guild master slumped at his feet. A ring of mercenaries, dozens strong has encircled him, their weapons drawn, eyes burning with hostility.

Leo exhaled. "Really, folks? Can't I just take this guy and leave? I need him for a quick chat."

The mercenaries stared, incredulous at his nerve. One spat, "You joking, kid?"

Another squinted, suspicion sharpening his tone. "Who's this guy?"

A scarred veteran shouted, "That's the Caulem heir! The one with the fat bounty which blacklisted after that job!"

A younger mercenary sneered, "The useless noble brat, huh?"

A burly man, brimming with reckless bravado, pushed through the crowd, grabbing Leo's cloak and pressing a dagger to his throat with a mocking grin. "Don't know how you got the boss, kid, but you think you're walking out of here alive?"

97. Massacre