Prologue

2021 10pm 3rd August.

When he took a flight from Chicago to the Pacific for his sabbatical from fighting and killing he was met by a thunderstorm which causes the plane to jerk and almost loose control. The plane was lucky that it stabilize until it was hit by a bolt of lightning that it goes BOOMS. The plane falls and the last thing that he sees was a flames and people screaming for the last time in their lives.

(Gasp) Peep peep peep, click. A hand can be seen on top an alarm clock and then the owner of the hand. It was male, he has blonde hair, sharp jaw and piercing cold blue eye like sapphire. He unwrapped himself and went to the toilet to wash himself. He face the mirror and looked into it and lament his luck. He always dream of that crashed where he thought that he survived unfortunately or fortunately he transmigrated yeah that right transmigrated not reborn or takeover another body. His body was transferred to another dimension or parallel world or so he thinks until he found himself in front of a bald woman.

He knew he was f**k*d up. He may be a gangster leader of a small group around of 5 to 7 but he always attend the movie theater for the Marvel or other release so he clearly knew a bald woman with an ancient robe style. Until that day he was given shelter in the sanctum.