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Necromancer Of The Shadows

"I should have stayed home and played video games." This was Ray's last thought before darkness engulfed him after he was hit by a car. But surprisingly, instead of finding himself before the gates of hell after dying, Ray found out he was transmigrated into another world. The world Ray was transmigrated to was called Arora World, a place where you can use different kinds of skills, magic, and even acquire powerful classes. Ray found himself in the body of a young boy named Evan, who was studying in a hunter academy after awakening his abilities at the age of fourteen. At first, Ray was happy that he was transmigrated into the body of someone who had awakened his abilities and could use the magic he always wanted to use. However, as Ray went through Evan's memories, he finally realized that everything was not as simple as he had expected. Evan had a unique physique that didn't allow him to increase his power like other people. Because of this useless unique physique, Evan was the weakest hunter in the entire academy. And that was not all; the more Ray looked at Evan's memories, the more he realized just how troublesome his situation was. "I know I entered this body without buying a ticket, but isn't this too much?" Ray said in a depressed voice after going through Evan's memories. Will Ray be able to survive in this new world? Is the physique of his new body really useless? Join Ray on his adventure to find out.

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I Blackmailed Him (Part 1)

"Now that's what I call an EXPLOSION," Evan said with a wide smile on his face as he looked at the giant mushroom cloud in the distance.

After a few seconds, when the aftereffects of the explosion subsided, he came out from behind Brown and tried to look for the cow monster using his spiritual senses, only to see burnt chunks of meat scattered all over the place.

"Well, it seems the green fire decreased its defence quite a bit, which is why it wasn't able to defend itself and was blasted into smithereens..." Evan said with a shake of his head, not caring too much about the fact that he lost a chance to create a new shadow undead for himself.

He looked at the red fire covering his palm, and his eyes gleamed with thoughtfulness.