Chapter 1: two system’s?

The problem with being a powerful S-rank hunter isn’t the monsters. It’s the fact that your so-called friends spend more time calculating the value of your gear than helping you fight.

"Don’t look at us like that, Dante" Marcus said. "You’re too strong. As long as you’re the face of the Radiant Dawn guild, the rest of us are just living in your shadow. The investors want a leader they can control. So, thanks for the carry, but we’ll take it from here."

Dante didn’t beg. He just leaned his back against the locked exit door, watching his own guild members retreat down the extraction corridor. He had spent two years pulling these exact people out of dungeons, feeding them rare crystals, and turning them into elite A-ranks.

Behind him, the 55th floor-boss—a towering monstrosity covered in jagged obsidian scales—brought its massive claw down like a falling building.Dante try to dodge. But His mana was entirely depleted from shielding Marcus five minutes prior and the others monster attacks.

"These bastard, I will kill them all if I got survived"

He didn’t lose hope now he just wanted to get revenge.

But then The claw hit him . Dante’s vision went completely black.

[Alert: Host life signs have terminated.]

[S-Rank Passive Skill Triggered: ’The Watching God’s Mercy’.]

[ Description: A designated deity has taken an interest in your suffering. Death is rejected.

[Effect: Initiating full soul reconstruction. Relocating host to baseline sanctuary.]

....

Dante gasped, sitting up so fast. He wasn’t in a dark, blood-stained dungeon chamber. He was sitting on a mattress inside his old, rundown two-bedroom apartment in the city. Sun filtered through the grime-covered windows, illuminating columns of floating dust motes.

He immediately grabbed his chest. No holes. No blood. His skin was completely intact.He reached for his phone on the nightstand. The battery was dead, but the digital clock in the kitchen gave him the answer.

It was year 5891. A full year had passed since the 55th-floor raid. To the rest of the world, Dante Grey was a dead man. The Radiant Dawn guild had probably thrown a massive fake funeral, collected his insurance payouts, and moved into his luxury penthouse.

Before he could even stand up, two separate, voice rang out inside his head simultaneously.

[System 1 Activated: The Daily Gachapon.]

[Notice: Every midnight, the host receives 1x Free Spin. ]

[Prize Pool: Contains skills, items, and techniques ranging from F-rank to SSS-rank.]

[System 2 Activated: The 100x Multiplier system.]

[Notice: Any skill, item, or technique acquired by the host will automatically receive a 100x multiplier effect, forcing the asset to undergo a supreme evolution path.]

Dante stared at the two overlapping boxes. "Two systems?"

Then a glowing carnival wheel manifested in the center of his living room. It was split into hundreds of colorful slots, though about 90% of them were greyed out with the letter [F].

[Current Server Time: 12:00 AM (Midnight Reached).]

[You have received 1x Free Daily Spin. Initiating spin automatically...]

The wheel spun at high speed, the colors blurring together before slowing down with a loud noise. The pointer landed squarely on a low level slot.

[Spin Complete!]

[You have received: ’Iron Skin’ (F-Rank Passive Skill).]

[ Description: Increases physical defense by a pathetic 2%. Barely stops a papercut.

"F-rank ? What a bullshit waste," Dante muttered, not even surprised by his luck. But before the screen could fade, the second system box violently slammed over it, glowing with an intense, blinding gold light.

[System 2: 100x Sovereign Multiplier Triggered!]

[’Iron Skin’ (F-Rank) ---> Multiplied by 100x!]

[Calculating Evolution Path... Evolution Complete!]

[You have unlocked SSS-Rank Unique Passive Skill: ’Vajra Mirror Body’.]

[ Description: Your physical form is now an absolute, indestructible divine mirror.

[ Effect 1: All incoming physical, magical, and mental damage is completely negated.

[ Effect 2: Returns 200% of the original damage back to the attacker as True Damage, completely ignoring the target’s defense, armor, or shields.

Dante looked at the system , then down at his own hands. Beneath his skin a ancient golden runes come for a fraction of a second before fading out of sight.An F-rank defense skill had just been multiplied a hundred times and forged into a literal cheat code.

He didn’t need his old S-rank gear anymore. He didn’t need the guild’s backing. He just needed to walk back to the central plaza, register as a Level 1 rookie under a fake name, start climbing the tower from the very first floor and get revenge from all the people who left him to die and from now on Dante real journey began for his revenge.