Mason's Revenge

too sharp. He could remember the smallest details from years ago, like the phone number some random stra

stood behind his mother, smirking. 'That bastard started all this

e? You're the one who messed with me while I was stud

for him to fully recover! Are you going to take responsibility if

off. 'Eight weeks to recov

der his breath

ging open. The guy who had been practically grovel

you just stupid?" the mother s

er since he'd realized he was back in the past, all that mattered was finding the Mythic Items

truggled to get by, working dead-end jobs for a boss who treated him like garbage. He didn't have the

, startling the officers. The

funny?" the son grow

ation, but before anyone could stop her,

at an awkward angle, and

ing in disbelief as Mason held her arm,

you start swinging," he s

conds, his arm was twisted just like his m

a full recovery, huh? Seems like

, begging, "Stop!

their stupor. "Let go! That's enough

his arms. "Fine, fine. Where's the holding cell? I'

icers stared a

head to the cell," Mason said, walking toward the

and son clutched their arms, watching Mason in disb

added. "Lock him up! I'm

puffed, they didn't n

sed his old street skills-combined with his system-to swipe their wallets without them realizing. 'Years of being called a rat bastard finally paid

Mason grinned. 'Looks like these bastards had some

wallets into his coat,

m mastery lev

ng Stealt

y system

ow it works. I need to perform spe

system window further when

with you? I haven't even seen my wi

d smiled. "Kim Gan

know my name?" Then his expression

ounger brother when Mason had no one. But Mason didn't have time for a reu

ntral Park today at 4 pm. Over 2

ve been popping up for months now,

reen. He already knew

ow was to get ah

the power of gods, heroes, and legendary figures, sought to find a worthy master. Hades, Sun Wukong, Ares, Izana

select their masters, but the creation of Crypts was a common factor

is only the beginning,' he thought. 'Once these

e was always lurking beneath. If these items had a hidden purpose-like wiping out humanity-then their plan was already working.

oming a Mythic Item user was no longer a choice; it was a necessity. Mason knew h

to the officer nearby, a man who seemed bli

y one with out of the

head, confused. "You mea

yebrow. "Yeah, so

ut smile. 'That confi

sponse, it was clear that the Cryp

d yet. No one had cleared any Crypts,

ome, but Mason knew he didn't have time to rest. The clock

ere aren't any real competitors yet,

d, a name that sent a chill

ad, a man with connections and resources

lating, and already ha

turd Depay will claim the be

don't, I'll be left with nothing but scraps. There's no wa

et that happe