[ Beep!! Beep!! ]
Zakar stared at a hologram before him. His iris widened at the sight of it.
’I thought I had died. Why the hell am I still alive? Where the fuck am I? Is this heaven or hell? Where are the flames that scorch? I know I couldn’t have made heaven with all the souls I had killed. It all doesn’t make any sense.’
Then he shifted his gaze to study his new environment. Surrounding him was nothing but pitch darkness. Only a faint glow of red energy which was coming from an unknown and untraceable part of the darkness.
He seemed to be floating as if in space but something in him told him this was not space. He exhaled lightly.
[ System Found Rightful Host. ]
[ Initializing connection to Host. ]
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Zakar stared at the interface before him in shock. He could still not understand what this was. Then his mind raced back to the first words.
’System Found Rightful Host?’
Wait, had this thing been searching for him? For how long if it was true? What the fuck was this? Then the clause there was absurd. ’Rightful Host.’ Was this thing selective and why did it pick a crap like him?
Then it suddenly hit him. He had read some of these kinds of systems in novels but he had never come across a situation where the system was selective.
’If this is what I think it is then that means those books I read when I was a kid were ripped out of reality. Which then means that this system could also be my cheat in my new world.’
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[ Initialization Completed ]
[ Congratulations, you are now a qualified player!! ]
Zakar stared at the interface in shock. Player? How? Damn!! This was getting more confusing. How the hell did he become a damn player? What the fuck was he gonna play?
[ Initializing Stats... ]
Zakar sighed lightly and graciously moved in the weightless atmosphere towards the holographic interface but it seemed to move as well as he did.
[ Stats Initialized. ]
[ Name: Unknown ]
[ Age: Unknown ]
[ Class: Necromancer ]
[ Race: Human ]
[ Rank: SSS Rank ]
[ Type: Death Attribute ]
[ Magical Abilities: Only two Unlocked. Tap for further view. ]
[ HP: 7/10 (Fair Enough) ]
[ Fundamental Stats: Tap to view. ]
[ Level: Level 1 ]
[ Available Points: 11 ]
Zakar stared at the stats in astonishment. He had read of books where the MC’s had cheat systems but he had hardly known that one could attain the highest rank in a flap.
The only thing that enticed him at the moment was the letters ’SSS’. With such power he would be a god and possibly become more than a god.
"Finally, I was given the peace I always wished for. So karma is truly real." Zakar muttered.
[ You have Awakened the Necromancer System. ]
Necromancer? How? Would he become some sort of monster that commanded the dead? No. He didn’t want to soil his hands again. To think of killing again began to make him feel sour.
"Why the fuck am I still here? Is this the new world? Is this world the Darkness Realm or what?"
[ This is between death and a new life. What has been happening here has seemed like hours but it is only a fraction of a second in reality. Time is relative. ]
Zakar was stunned as he heard the mechanical voice of the system echo in his head.
"Damn... What tech."
"Wait. I have magical powers?" Zakar muttered as he remembered the system’s hologram displaying in front of him. A light grin appeared on his lips.
[ Magical Abilities ]
Zakar stared in shock. The system had opened it through his thought.
[Shadow Wraith: Allows the Host to use dark shadows. Each dark shadow costs a ton of EXP to maintain and as such, the army possesses a great amount of power.]
[Necromantic Dominion: Grants the Host absolute authority over the dead. The Host can summon, control, and strengthen undead beings through his necromantic energy. The stronger the Host becomes, the stronger his undead army will become. ]
[Order Of Death: Host has the supreme book of death. Any name written on it affects the real being, completely paralysing and killing them.]
Zakar stared at it for a while before his mind drifted to the Fundamental Stats.
[ Fundamental Stats. ]
[ Strength: 50,000,000,000 points ]
[ Agility: 10,000,000,000 points ]
[ Speed: 12,000,000,000 points ]
[ IQ: 5,000,000,000 points ]
[ Endurance: 20,000,000,000 points ]
[ Recovery: 12,000,000,000 points ]
[EXP: Infinity]
Zakar stared at the hologram in shock. How could his SSS rank system result to this? His strength 50,000,000,000? Agility 10,000,000,000? Damn, this was not what he had expected.
Zakar smiled. He had totally believed in everything. Both reality and novels of Transmigration and system stuff, but this was living proof before him. He was an SSS Rank. What a shocker? Being an assassin, he could guess why.
[ Beep Beep ]
[ You are stuck with D Rank due to your weak body. Your body has to be trained to wield its full power. All benefits will be reverted. ]
Zakar stared at it for a while and after a quick contemplation, he spoke again.
"Damn it. What sort of crazy thing is this?" he cried.
[ Information relayed and processed. ]
"Fuck! I guess I will have to deal with this. Thanks to my weak body, I’m now a D Rank."
[ Transmigration Initializing. ]
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Then he felt something tangle around his legs and a cool breeze blowing against his legs. He looked down and his eyes widened.