In the midst of the silence of the dark night, Sardat walked steadily along the streets on the outskirts of Helma.
The dim street lights illuminated his heavy steps, his mind drifted to a revenge plan that had to be carried out perfectly without having to lead to a blood battle with members of Teraf Lounder, the leader of the Tengkorak Gangster group. Sardat, who was determined to take over and rid the group of evil, sighed softly. Sitting on the edge of the sidewalk, he muttered softly. "Can I sneak into Teraf's place without being noticed?" The stars in the sky seemed to witness his dilemma. From his jeans pocket, Sardat took out a gun and stared at it intently, studying every detail. He imagined how he could utilize the weapon from all distances and angles. A question hung in his mind. "Am I capable enough to use this power, while I'm still an amateur?" Feeling overwhelmed, Sardat took a deep breath, seeking strength in doubt. Suddenly, the System's voice echoed in Sardat's mind. [Master, your body's reflex speed has increased drastically. if you are armed, I believe you can defeat anyone.] Sardat looked up, confusion on his face. "Are you kidding me? I just learned to hold a gun yesterday," he said in a disbelieving tone. [But you were able to defeat the enemy easily, weren't you?] System interrupted without paying attention to Sardat's doubts. Slowly, Sardat realized, what the System said was true—his abilities had now surpassed other people's expectations; From initially being awkward with weapons, he can now defeat Clay, someone who has been involved in combat for a long time. Sardat took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with curiosity. "So, you think I can defeat the Gangster leader of this city?" he asked, defiantly. [Sure, sir. Nothing is impossible as long as you have that belief!] the System said confidently, inspiring new enthusiasm in Sardat's chest. The man smiled faintly when he heard the System talking to him, according to him the System he got was too confident. However, Sardat let it go, after all, everything he gave was real, not just wishful thinking. Without realizing it, Sardat, who was chatting with Sistem while walking along the streets of the outskirts of Helma, was already early in the morning. [Sir, you can now spin, will you do it?] Suddenly the System Hologram screen appeared showing Spin. It was clear that Sardat was very excited to see the notification. "Of course, turn now!" Sardat exclaimed excitedly as he stopped walking. [Okay master, start spinning Spin!] The hologram screen shows the Spin being rotated very quickly. The Spin spins around for a while before finally stopping. [Congratulations, you got a Black Card with One million dollars in cash!] [Status] Name: Sardat Vettel Age: 27 years old Height: 179 cm Weight: 66 Kg Ability: expertise in using firearms / Balance : 1,000,000.] Sardat tightly gripped the black card that had just appeared in his hand. Seconds of silence passed before he realized the sudden reality. "Is this serious, System?" he whispered into the emptiness of the night, hiding his nervousness. [Master, all the items I gave you are real.] Sardat's laughter broke amidst the silence of the early morning which only left the sound of night insects in the distance. "Hahaha, I'm rich!" he exclaimed with a booming laugh, as if he wanted to share that joy with the entire universe. There was no one around to hear Sardat's call, except that it was dark and quiet on the outskirts of town far from the crowds. With sparkling eyes, he stared at the Black Card, imagining all the possibilities he could now buy. *** The next day, the sun had just risen, illuminating the corners of the Skull Gangster headquarters when rows of corpses were laid out in the yard, creating a gloomy atmosphere around it. The corpses, Clay and five of his men, all appeared to have died in tragic ways. Teraf, the leader of the gang, studied him with a calm but sharp gaze. As he crossed his arms over his chest, cold words escaped his lips. "It's great that they were able to finish off Clay." Dolax, Teraf's right hand man, approached with nervous steps. "Boss, do we need to launch a counterattack?" he asked angrily. "No," replied Teraf, still in his relaxed tone. "Right now they must be on high alert after successfully killing Clay. We'll wait until they let their guard down." Then, he turned to his subordinates standing at the side and in a voice full of authority, he ordered. "Dispose of their bodies. I don't want the air in this place to be polluted by their stench." "Ready, Boss!" said one of the subordinates as some of them started dragging the bodies towards the sea. In solitude, Teraf pondered. he believes the Death Gangster was responsible for Clay's death, and he begins to believe that Sardat is also dead, considering they were on the same mission. What Teraf didn't know. sardat was in Helma city's shopping center, buying clothes for himself after getting money from the System. *** Sardat stood straight in front of the mirror, looking at himself who was now wearing decent clothes. A satisfied smile spread across his face. "It's cool that I wear clothes like this." However, his smile soon faded when he noticed the changes in his body, which now became more muscular. His hands immediately touched his face and groped his own body, as if he couldn't believe what was happening. "Gosh... is this my body serious?" he muttered in surprise, his eyes never leaving the reflection in the mirror. In the next second, he could only be stunned, trying to convince himself that it was really his body. "No wonder Clay doesn't recognize me, and neither does anyone else," he groaned almost in disbelief. he then sighed. "System, this is your doing, right?" he asked, hoping for an answer. [Yes sir, you have now transformed, because it is not good for a weapons expert to be skinny.] Replied the System. Hearing the System's words, Sardat could only curse to himself, ironic because even in this situation the System still had time to tease him. Sardat took a deep breath again, he tried to calm himself and then left the place, without taking off the clothes he was wearing. Everyone there looked at Sardat when he came out wearing his new clothes, the man felt stressed because he was the center of attention of the people there. "Damn, is there something wrong with me, why are they all looking at me like that?" Sardat grumbled to himself, he didn't realize that his face was very handsome and he had a proportional body, even though he had looked in the mirror, he thought his face was normal, who would have thought that he would be the center of attention. Sardat tried to remain calm, he ignored the people who were looking at him continuously and walked to the cashier. "Miss, I'll take the same clothes I'm wearing," the man handed two more clothes to the cashier "Okay, sir," said the female cashier in a trembling voice, as her hands tried to steady themselves to count the amount of Sardat's purchases. When Sardat first entered in unkempt clothes, not many eyes fell on him. but now, with her appearance completely changed, she looked so charming. "Two hundred dollars in all, sir," said the cashier with a friendly but nervous smile. Sardat just nodded slowly and pulled out a Black Card from his wallet, an exclusive card he obtained from the System. When the cashier saw the Black Card in Sardat's hand, his eyes widened and his hands trembled again, mesmerized not only by the presence of the card but also by Sardat's hard-to-ignore handsomeness. "S-Sir, do you have no small amount of money?" the cashier asked politely, his voice reflecting deep anxiety. "Sorry, Miss. This is the only one I have. Can't I use this card?" asked Sardat, his voice sounding a little panicked, because he didn't have any cash after giving all his loot to the homeless last night.Sardat thought that the Black Card given by the System was useless, he was very angry with the System at that time.His life was already very embarrassing, if it were to be added to this incident it would feel very unfair for Sardat, because the man didn't know that Black Card users usually didn't shop in small shopping centers like that."I paid Miss, two hundred dollars, right?" said a man suddenly.Sardat turned towards the man, he frowned when he saw the man wearing glasses whom he helped yesterday."Thank you sir, this is the Black Card," the cashier's servant politely handed the Black Card to Sardat.Sardat accepted it with a smile, making the cashier melt. If it weren't working hours, he might have followed Sardat straight away."Thank you, I'll change the money later," said Sardat as he put his Black Card in his trouser pocket."No need, that was my thank you yesterday, because you saved me from the gangsters," he said with a faint smile."Tyler Romani," the man with glasses h
Sardat wanted to call a taxi, but he remembered that he didn't have any money, so the man decided to just walk. The man walked along the sidewalk with an annoyed expression, even though he already had the money, he forgot to cash it in first. Tin! Tin! The sound of a car horn behind Sardat was heard, causing the man to stop and look back. Sure enough there was a car approaching him, when he reached the man's side the car stopped. The car window opened slowly, Sardat's eyes widened when he saw who was in the car, the man swallowed hard while being stunned. "Why are you so afraid to see me? Aren't you great now, able to beat Clay and his subordinates?" said a beautiful woman in the car while smiling meaningfully. "Damn, why out of so many people is he the one who has to know me?!" Sardat grumbled to himself, while thinking of a way to escape. "Come in, I want to talk to you," said the woman kindly. Sardat sighed, he really knew that the woman in front of him had above a
Sardat felt as if his steps were being pulled by the earth's gravity as he approached Angelina's monitor room. As soon as he entered the room, he was amazed to see various monitors neatly lined up, filling every corner of the room. "What do you think, is it good or not?" Angelina asked with a faint smile. sardat looked at him with sparkling eyes. "No wonder you're always one step ahead of us." Angelina chuckled. "Hihihi... that's part of my job." She then continued seriously. "Later tonight, Teraf will probably meet someone at Helma harbor." his fingers danced across the keyboard, indicating the location that would be the meeting point. Sardat frowned. "Wait, you want me to move there? Don't you realize? It's dangerous, they're arms dealers and the mafia!" Suddenly, Angelina calmed him with a kiss which made Sardat speechless. When she broke the kiss, Angelina smiled. "Look at this." She played a video on one of the monitors, showing Sardat's reflex speed when killing Clay
Sardat hugged Angelina tightly, his heart filled with heavy guilt. Even though Angelina once lied about her involvement in Tyler's group, Sardat knew very well the sincerity behind her tears. Slowly, he let go of his arms and looked at Angelina who was still sobbing. Gently, he wiped the tears that rolled down the woman's cheeks. "Did you also install a bug in this room?" whispered Sardat in an almost inaudible voice. Angelina nodded slowly, her eyes still filled with tears. Sardat took a deep breath, trying to calm the woman's heart. "Turn off the eavesdropper. We'll start talking from the beginning again," continued Sardat, still in a whisper. Nodding again, Angelina led Sardat back to the room where the monitor was. She moved quickly to press the monitor with one hand, his left hand still tightly gripping Sardat's arm—afraid that the man would leave him. "I'm not going anywhere. Let go," said Sardat in a soft but firm tone. Looking up, Angelina looked at Sardat, searching for
With fast movements and high precision, Sardat killed the leader of the Dragon Mafia. This figure, who is a veteran in the dark world, should be difficult to defeat, but thanks to Sardat's system, it was very easy to kill this figure.at Tyler's group hideout, panic breaks out. "It's really him?" asked a member, his face full of doubt.Angelina, with sharp eyes, immediately broke that guess. "He's just a substitute," she said firmly, his voice conveying certainty, so that the others would believe it.Tyler rubbed his chin, anxious. "Damn, they probably knew about our plan to take down the leader," the man muttered as he looked at the questioning members of his group."So, what's the next step, Boss?" asked a subordinate in a worried tone.With a sharp look, Tyler ordered, "We continue with securing Teraf. If there is a chance, also capture the remaining members of the Dragon Mafia.""Yes Boss!" the subordinate shouted, his voice full of certainty, ready to carry out orders.Tyler and
Sardat and Angelina slowly turned back, their hands raised in the air, fulfilling the man's order.Angelina's breath hitched when she felt the coldness of two gun barrels pointed at their heads by Drake's right hand. his eyes stared at Sardat's face, hoping that the man would act."Take off your masks!" Drake's right hand demanded in a sharp, affirming voice.Horror enveloped Angelina, her body trembled uncontrollably. At that very moment, Sardat slowly lowered his head, as if to obey an order. However, his eyes caught a notification from the System on the Hologram screen visible only to him, giving him new hope.[Sir, you haven't spun today's Spin, would you like to spin it now?]sardat grinned, because the System gave timely notification, in his mind he told the System to spin Spin, while slowly removing his mask and praying for a good reward.The spin continues to spin until it finally stops.[Congratulations, you hav
Lukas keeps his promise, keeping the identity of his new boss a secret. Sardat also liked that privacy, hiding behind the name 'Drake' to stay out of trouble in Oracle city. The next day, Angelina, her hair still wet from the shower, pulled a rumpled t-shirt and jeans from her bag. Limited clothing options forced her to wear what was available."Sardat, what are our next plans?" she asked while buttoning his jeans. on the other side of the room, Sardat rubbed his eyes which still felt heavy and sat pensive on the edge of the bed. "We need to get to know this city first, I also need information from Lukas," he said as he adjusted his sitting position, adding, "We need to know everything about this city, including the habits of the people who live here." Angelina just nodded in understanding, agreeing to the plan because for her the environment was the first step to survival. With his steps still unsteady, Sardat headed to the bathroom, preparing himself to meet Lukas and reveal mor
In the shopping center, Angelina's eyes lit up when she saw the rows of beautiful clothes neatly arranged. Her instincts as a woman were triggered, she immediately approached a shop and started sorting clothes enthusiastically. Lukas and Sardat, on the other hand, seemed less enthusiastic. They both chose to relax in the rest area provided, as seen by the way they exchanged glances and then took a deep breath. Lukas also dared to ask Sardat, who looked relaxed but there was something hidden behind his eyes. “Sir, may I know why you left Helma city?” Sardat stared into the distance, as if tracing a blurry memory. "There's no particular reason," he said slowly, "It's just that that place leaves me with bad memories." Suspicion hung in the air as Lukas reiterated his point. "Bad memories? But, aren't you very strong? How could that place of lowly gangsters have bad memories for you?" Sardat took a deep breath, leaned back, and his eyes