Chapter 138

The night was unusually quiet as Dexter leaned against the edge of his apartment balcony, watching the stars overhead. A storm was brewing—not in the sky, but deep in his soul. The message from Dead Skull still echoed in his mind like a drumbeat. "Enjoy your little victories. They won’t last long."

He wasn’t naïve. Dead Skull wouldn’t wait long to make his move, and every moment of calm was simply the eye of the storm. Dexter’s system pinged softly, delivering an update:

Mission Alert: Complete Shadow Fang's initiation and earn faction trust. Objective: Infiltrate rogue guild—Deadline: 48 hours.

He flexed his fingers, feeling the faint buzz of energy ripple through him. His system showed that he had leveled up again after the last skirmish—Grade B, Level 9. Skills were coming together, but he needed more than that. He needed ruthlessness.

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The next evening, Dexter made his way to the rogue guild hideout, deep in the industrial wasteland of the city. Rain hammered against the crumbl
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