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Standing while clenching his fists, he muttered softly, "I'm still too weak." After saying that, he slowly walked towards the bathroom. Upon entering the bathroom, he immediately turned on the shower head.

Under the shower head, cold water fell gracefully, touching his skin gently like raindrops. However, despite the refreshing flow of water, his eyes remained lost in thought, letting the water sweep through the fragments of his mind adrift in tranquility.

While being showered by the water, he slowly recalled memories of the past.

Before coming to this world, he used to be a middle-aged man named Adrian, who worked as a firearms dealer. Because he was a weapons dealer, his identity was highly secretive. Only a few people knew about him, as he always wore a mask during transactions.

As a firearms dealer, his life was smooth and easy until an incident occurred.

At that time, he received a large order from a client, and initially, he wanted to refuse. However, seeing the money sent to him made him agree without much thought, blinded by greed.

Time passed until the day of delivery arrived, and because of the large quantity of weapons ordered, he had to accompany them to ensure their safe delivery.

After some time, he finally arrived at the location where the transaction would take place.

The chosen location was very remote, and upon seeing his customer arrive early, he greeted him warmly, saying, "Sir, the items you desire are here," as he rubbed his hands together.

He glanced at his bodyguard beside him. The bodyguard also looked at him and nodded, signaling to the other guards to bring the items.

Several of his guards came carrying a large box, placing it in the middle. Slowly, the box was opened, revealing several weapons such as the Desert Eagle pistol, Mossberg 500 shotgun, and AK-47 assault rifle.

The customer looked at the weapons inside and asked with a flat expression, "Are these authentic?"

Hearing the customer's question, he replied with a friendly smile, although his face was not visible due to wearing a mask. "Of course, these are high-quality goods."

He slowly explained each weapon, but while explaining, he noticed something suspicious.

His customer kept looking around, and seeing this, he also looked around cautiously.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and one of his bodyguards suddenly died on the spot after being shot in the head.

Everyone present immediately drew their weapons and started shooting in the direction where the gunfire came from. A firefight ensued.

During the shootout, he didn't realize that the customer next to him suddenly aimed his gun at him.

The loud gunshot sounded, and he suddenly felt an excruciating pain in his chest.

Being shot, he fell to the ground, as he was shot at close range. The injury he sustained was very severe.

Feeling his strength fading with each passing moment, he slowly surrendered.

"Will I die like this?"

"What will happen after death? Will I go to heaven or hell?"

"Ah, my place is definitely in hell; I am a firearms dealer, so I must have committed many sins."

"Every time a customer kills using the firearms I sold, I must have sinned too."

As he sank into his thoughts, he suddenly saw his memories, as if watching TV. Starting from childhood, adolescence, to adulthood, everything was displayed.

Seeing all his memories, he only had a few words: "If there's another life, then I want to become better." Saying that, he slowly felt his vision darken.

He didn't know how long he was in the darkness until one day he suddenly saw a bright light.

Seeing that, he hurriedly tried to reach it. After grasping the light, he suddenly felt like he had emerged from something.

After emerging, he tried to look around, but he couldn't see clearly because his vision was blurred.

Trying to look around, he suddenly felt tired, and feeling tired, he slowly fell asleep.