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Mason’s Revenge Chapter 58: The counterattack Begins
Mason had always prided himself on being ten steps ahead. That was how he had survived in his past life—by predicting moves before they happened, by striking before his enemies even knew they were in danger. But this time, the stakes were higher than ever. The Emperors weren’t coming for him one by one. They were coming together.He knew what that meant.They weren’t planning to crush him—they were planning to erase him.Mason stood on the rooftop of an abandoned building, his gaze locked on the city below. Berlin was alive with movement. Shadows shifting in alleyways, whispers spreading through the underground. He could feel the tension thick in the air.The Emperors had made their move.Now it was his turn.Mason didn’t have an army. He didn’t have the wealth or influence of the Emperors. But he had something they didn’t—experience. He had lived through this before, and this time, he wasn’t just reacting.He was planning.Depay wasn’t the type to strike directly. He preferred to man
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 59: The Emperor’s Gambit
Mason moved through the neon-lit streets, his mind calculating every possible scenario. He had launched his first offensive, forcing the Emperors to react. But he knew they wouldn’t remain on the defensive for long.Depay, Kazimir, Soren, and Isabella were each formidable in their own right. Their influence, resources, and strategies made them some of the most powerful figures in the world. If Mason wanted to dismantle their control, he would need to anticipate their moves and counter them before they could strike.The first challenge was Isabella Moreau.Isabella was known for her ability to turn any situation to her advantage. Her networks ran deep, and her ability to manipulate alliances made her unpredictable. If Mason could weaken her hold, it would create a ripple effect across the Emperors' power structure.Following a lead, Mason tracked Isabella’s operations to an abandoned high-rise. The structure stood as a relic of old power, its glass windows reflecting the city lights. H
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 60: The Awakening and the Truth Unveiled
Mason’s breath came in short, measured bursts as he stood at the edge of the battlefield, his mind racing. The Emperors had finally moved, their presence a heavy weight pressing down on him. But something about their formation, their patience—it all felt off.They weren’t just here to fight him.Something bigger was at play.He tightened his grip on his Mythic blade, scanning the seven figures standing before him. Each Emperor radiated an undeniable aura of power, but it wasn’t just their strength that unsettled him. They were waiting—anticipating something.Then it happened.A searing pain shot through Mason’s body, unlike anything he had ever felt before. His vision blurred as an overwhelming force pulsed through his veins, setting his entire being on fire. His knees buckled, and for the first time in years, fear crept into his heart.His body burned from the inside out, his muscles spasming violently as he fought to stay on his feet. It felt as though his very essence was being rip
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 1: Reborn
Year - 2230.It all began in 2230...Portals of unknown origins appeared worldwide, known as "Crypt,"each connected to myths and legends. This was believed to be from the power hidden in historical stories. The danger came from powerful artifacts inside. Claiming these artifacts brought wealth and abilities, changing lives and the world. People gained mythical powers, rising in rank. It became a world where anyone could rise with the right artifact. However, by 2250, hope turned into a nightmare. The world split into those with artifacts and those without. Emperors, with the strongest artifacts, ruled with absolute power. Governments couldn't oppose them, rewriting laws to keep the powerless trapped in poverty as modern-day slaves. Mason, stuck in the lower class, had to serve an Emperor for escape. He worked for Depay Husk, promised help in return for loyalty. Mason did everything for Depay, even risking his life, but it was all a lie.But it had all been a lie.Mason stumbled throu
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 2: Let the Race Begin
Mason leaned against the cold wall of the police station, his mind racing. His memory was sharp, almost too sharp. He could remember the smallest details from years ago, like the phone number some random stranger had given him on the street. That’s why the scene playing out in front of him felt all too familiar.It was early evening, just as he recalled. The same smug student stood behind his mother, smirking. ‘That bastard started all this after having too much to drink,’ Mason thought, clenching his jaw.The student laughed, sneering. “What’s with that stare? You’re the one who messed with me while I was studying for exams! My hand’s useless now because of you.”His mother added with fury, “The doctors say it’ll take eight weeks for him to fully recover! Are you going to take responsibility if he fails his college exams? Are you going to ruin my son’s future?”Mason couldn’t help but scoff. ‘Eight weeks to recover from that? Yeah, right.’He muttered under his breath, “What a joke.”
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 3: The Great Crypt
Mister Depay had been one of the first to claim a Legendary-Grade Mythic Item during the early stages of the Crypt outbreaks. That alone had made him untouchable, but now Mason had a chance to change all of that.‘I need to move faster than that bastard,’ Mason thought, his mind racing.The best plan would be to prevent Mister Depay from getting his hands on the item in the first place. If Mason could reach it before him, it would change everything.He clenched his teeth, a ghost of the pain from his past life—where his limbs had been cut off—still haunting him. The memory wasn’t just painful; it was a reminder of the hellish existence he had endured.‘This isn't just about revenge,’ Mason reminded himself. ‘I need to avoid repeating that life.’His resolve solidified. With one last glance at the police station, he turned and started to leave. Time was short, and now that he had returned to the past, there were a thousand things to do.‘First... Europe,’ he thought. The most profitabl
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 4: Preparations
The era of Mythic Items would begin in a few months, and Mason didn’t have the luxury of wasting time on these thugs. He needed to focus on the Crypts and securing his own Mythic Item before others beat him to it. But first, he had to deal with these lowlifes and tie up loose ends.The men, oblivious to Mason’s change in attitude, scoffed and sneered at him.“What the hell is he talking about? Pay? Compensation?”“Mason Monroe’s lost his damn mind. Looks like we need to remind him how things work.”“Hey, idiot! You think you can talk big when you don’t even know how to fight?”Their insults rang out as they charged at Mason, fully convinced they could overpower him. To them, Mason was still the same weakling they had exploited for years. But Mason clicked his tongue, watching them come at him.“I expected this,” he muttered. “You leave me no choice.”With lightning speed, Mason moved. He jabbed his fingers into a vital point on the first man’s clavicle, sending him crumpling to the gr
Mason’s Revenge Chapter 5: Bane of my Existence
Vizas had a reputation for being a brawler. In contrast, Mason had always been the quiet one, not even a real thug. Despite holding a knife, no one expected him to be able to handle a seasoned street fighter.“Quit acting tough!” Vizas shouted, raising the brick.But then something strange happened. Mason’s hand, the one holding the knife, seemed to blur, almost disappear.Vizas froze, confusion clouding his face, just before a sharp, burning pain erupted from his side.“Aaaah! You bastard!” Vizas screamed, collapsing to the ground, clutching his bleeding side.“Boss!” his men shouted, rushing to his aid.Vizas writhed in agony, his mind racing. This was no ordinary knife fight. The Mason he knew had been scared of blood, weak, and passive. Now he fought like a maniac, his movements precise and merciless.‘This isn’t just some martial arts trick… what the hell happened to him?’Mason approached, twirling the knife in his hand. The men panicked, backing away as he got closer.“Stay bac
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Chapter 60: The Awakening and the Truth Unveiled
Mason’s breath came in short, measured bursts as he stood at the edge of the battlefield, his mind racing. The Emperors had finally moved, their presence a heavy weight pressing down on him. But something about their formation, their patience—it all felt off.They weren’t just here to fight him.Something bigger was at play.He tightened his grip on his Mythic blade, scanning the seven figures standing before him. Each Emperor radiated an undeniable aura of power, but it wasn’t just their strength that unsettled him. They were waiting—anticipating something.Then it happened.A searing pain shot through Mason’s body, unlike anything he had ever felt before. His vision blurred as an overwhelming force pulsed through his veins, setting his entire being on fire. His knees buckled, and for the first time in years, fear crept into his heart.His body burned from the inside out, his muscles spasming violently as he fought to stay on his feet. It felt as though his very essence was being rip
Chapter 59: The Emperor’s Gambit
Mason moved through the neon-lit streets, his mind calculating every possible scenario. He had launched his first offensive, forcing the Emperors to react. But he knew they wouldn’t remain on the defensive for long.Depay, Kazimir, Soren, and Isabella were each formidable in their own right. Their influence, resources, and strategies made them some of the most powerful figures in the world. If Mason wanted to dismantle their control, he would need to anticipate their moves and counter them before they could strike.The first challenge was Isabella Moreau.Isabella was known for her ability to turn any situation to her advantage. Her networks ran deep, and her ability to manipulate alliances made her unpredictable. If Mason could weaken her hold, it would create a ripple effect across the Emperors' power structure.Following a lead, Mason tracked Isabella’s operations to an abandoned high-rise. The structure stood as a relic of old power, its glass windows reflecting the city lights. H
Chapter 58: The counterattack Begins
Mason had always prided himself on being ten steps ahead. That was how he had survived in his past life—by predicting moves before they happened, by striking before his enemies even knew they were in danger. But this time, the stakes were higher than ever. The Emperors weren’t coming for him one by one. They were coming together.He knew what that meant.They weren’t planning to crush him—they were planning to erase him.Mason stood on the rooftop of an abandoned building, his gaze locked on the city below. Berlin was alive with movement. Shadows shifting in alleyways, whispers spreading through the underground. He could feel the tension thick in the air.The Emperors had made their move.Now it was his turn.Mason didn’t have an army. He didn’t have the wealth or influence of the Emperors. But he had something they didn’t—experience. He had lived through this before, and this time, he wasn’t just reacting.He was planning.Depay wasn’t the type to strike directly. He preferred to man
Chapter 57: The Emperor’s Counterattack
Mister Depay sat in his high-rise office, the Paris skyline sprawling before him in the golden light of sunset. The world below was alive with movement—businesses closing, nightlife awakening—but Depay’s mind was fixated on only one thing: Mason.The young upstart had risen too quickly, dismantling half of the Emperors and claiming Mythic Items that should never have been his. That kind of power shift was supposed to be impossible. Depay had spent years manipulating governments, controlling underground networks, and eliminating threats before they could rise. And yet, Mason had shattered every barrier, proving himself more than just a nuisance.A sharp knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. Elias, his most trusted strategist, entered without waiting for permission. The man’s usual sharp suit was slightly ruffled—an unusual sign of urgency.“We have a problem,” Elias said, placing a sleek tablet on Depay’s desk.Depay picked it up, his sharp eyes scanning the encrypted report. It
Chapter 56: The Awakening
Mason stood at the epicenter of the explosion, a brilliant white light pouring from the Mythic Items now bound together in his hands. The air hummed with a resonating energy, like the crackle of a thousand storms converging in a single moment. The ground trembled beneath his feet as the very fabric of reality seemed to warp around him. He had done it he had united the Mythic Items. But at what cost?The darkness was receding, replaced by a searing brilliance, blinding Mason and everything in his vicinity. He could feel the power surging through his veins, as though the items were not merely artifacts of destruction but a bridge to something much older and more potent than he had ever imagined.It was as if they had been waiting for him all along, pulling him into their orbit, molding him into something else.“Mason...” a whisper floated in the air, soft and haunting, as if the voice had risen from the very earth beneath him.He squinted against the overwhelming light, trying to make
Chapter 55: Danger
Mason stood at the edge of the crumbling cliff, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon where the dark storm clouds gathered. The sense of urgency hung over him like an oppressive fog. Frost’s cryptic words still lingered in his mind, a puzzle yet to be solved. “The past and future are intertwined, Mason. What you seek isn’t just power—it’s the balance of the entire world.” He hadn’t fully understood it at the time, but now, it seemed more pressing than ever.He turned his attention back to the path ahead, one that led deeper into the wilderness. Somewhere within the dense forest lay the lost temple, the place where the final Mythic Item resided. He had to reach it before his enemies did. Mister Depay’s forces were closing in, and he couldn’t afford to be late.The journey would be treacherous. The paths were fraught with danger, and even worse, the landscape had been distorted by the ancient magic of the Mythic Items. Every step could lead to a trap. But Mason wasn’t just any man anymo
Chapter 54: Mysterious Emperor
The night was eerily silent as Mason stood on the rooftop, overlooking the city that had become the center of conflict. His Mythic Items pulsed with energy, each one a symbol of the challenges he had faced. He had overcome many adversaries, but his path was far from over.He had disrupted the balance of power among the Emperors, and now they were regrouping. Mason knew they wouldn’t let him continue unchecked.A breeze swept across the rooftop as a slow, deliberate clap echoed behind him.Mason turned, already alert.Stepping into view was Nathaniel Frost, a figure known for his strategic mind and unpredictable nature. Unlike others, Frost had stayed neutral—until now."You’ve certainly made an impression," Frost remarked, his voice calm. "Some think you’re a threat. Some think you’re an opportunity. Me? I just want to see for myself."Mason didn’t lower his guard. "See what?""If you’re really as capable as they say."Frost extended his hand, and a Mythic Artifact materialized—a Blac
Chapter 53: The Resurgence of Power
A deep, ominous hum vibrated through the air as the remnants of Alaric's power began to condense into something unnatural. The crimson energy that had once fueled his gauntlet wasn't dissipating as expected. Instead, it coalesced, pulsating like a living heart. The ruins shook beneath Mason and Elysia's feet, the air thickening with the scent of burning metal.Mason instinctively retreated a step, his hand on the hilt of his blade tightening. "That doesn't look like any aftershock," he growled, hastening his heartbeat.Elysia's eyes, shining in gold, sparked with concern. "It is not," she said, her staff aglow with defensive energy. "That power isn't dissipating-it's regrouping.The energy twisted and coiled upon itself, taking on a vague humanoid shape. At first, it resembled nothing more than a mirage of crimson light, but as the seconds passed, it solidified into something far more terrifying—a spectral version of Alaric, his form outlined in a deep, glowing red, his eyes burning
Chapter 53: Arathion Ruins
The Ruins of Arathion stood like jagged teeth against the crimson-streaked sky, remnants of a civilization long forgotten. Mason and his group approached cautiously, their eyes scanning every shadow. The air was thick with the scent of moss and decay, the silence broken only by the occasional cry of nocturnal creatures. This was Emperor territory, and every step forward felt like tempting fate.Ronan held up a hand, signaling for the group to halt. “The energy signature ends here,” he said, pointing to a massive archway half-buried in rubble. “She’s inside.”Kael frowned, her bow already drawn. “Why would Cassandra come here? This place is a death trap.”“She’s either desperate or confident we won’t follow,” Mason replied, his voice low. “Either way, she’s wrong.”The group moved as one, slipping through the crumbling entrance. Inside, the ruins opened into a sprawling hall, its ceiling cracked and open to the night sky. Glowing symbols pulsed faintly on the walls, casting an eerie li
