webnovel

Level Up: Assassin.

The universe has always operated by a single, unwavering law: "Survival of the fittest." This fundamental rule governs everything, living or non-living. It was this very law that Alastor found himself entangled with. Awakening in a forest on planet Earth, in a forgotten corner of the universe, Alastor possessed no memories of his life before the age of four. Growing up, he quickly learned the brutal truth of this society: power was the currency of respect and longevity. Alastor clung to the hope of unraveling the mystery of his past. But his hopes were seemingly crushed when his bloodline ability manifested as [Speed]. It was an ability widely considered weak due to its inherent limitations, doing little to enhance his standing in this power-obsessed world. Just when his dream of uncovering his past began to flicker and fade, a glimmer of hope emerged. The pendant he wore, a constant presence he vaguely remembered from his earliest memories, suddenly flared to life. It was his only tangible connection to his past. And then, a bright blue screen materialized before his eyes. ----- [SYSTEM DETECTED. HOST COMPATIBILITY CONFIRMED.] [SYSTEM INITIATING BINDING SEQUENCE...]

I_Love_Ramen · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
89 Chs

Chapter 54. Assassination [Part 3]

[Disguise] only altered his facial features. It didn't affect his height, build, voice, or any other physical characteristic. Fortunately for Alastor, he and the young man shared a similar physique.

Stepping out of the restroom, Alastor quickly composed himself, adopting the young man's demeanor. Time was of the essence, so he immediately set off in the direction the young man had been heading.

-----

Approximately two minutes later, Alastor returned to the restroom, seemingly having accomplished his objective. Thankfully, no one had entered the restroom during his absence. He swiftly removed the young man's clothes, redressed him, and donned his own attire once more. Then, he retrieved a small vial from his inventory. Uncorking it, he held it close to the unconscious man's nose.