Summoning to Wageah wasn’t simple.
In my last life, I had been summoned at the age of eighteen. It was a [Random Summoning].
Random summonings didn’t target specific people.
They simply activated in populated areas—parks, cities, schools—and pulled in anyone nearby.
Then there was [Special Summoning].
Unlike random summonings, this one was designed to take specific people to another world.
The ones who created it were inhabitants of Earth, but they were not ’normal’ people.
They were the legendary nas etched into myth and folklore—Zeus, Odin, the Monkey King, Dracula, and others.
None of them were born gods.
They were people—just like —who had been summoned to Wageah in the ancient past and returned after forging nas that the world couldn’t forget.
When they ca back to Earth, they didn’t sit still.
They ford hidden Clans, passed down their techniques, and built underground empires of wealth and power, completely unknown to the ordinary people living on the surface.
’They escaped that hell.’
’But even after coming back, they wanted strength.’
’No. Perhaps, it all happened because they ca back. They realized they could live like kings as long as they were strong.’
The Hidden Clans trained their descendants and servants in secret.
And when a child reached sixteen and proved themselves talented enough, they were sent to Wageah through [Special Summoning].
The weak were left behind on Earth.
Only the best were allowed through.
To them, being summoned—even as a slave—was a privilege.
They believed that their strength would define their status.
Many of them had even reached the Legendary Rank 4 or the near-mythical Rank 5, and they saw themselves as more than slaves. As nobles. As chosen ones worthy of standing alongside the natives of Wageah.
’tsk, no matter how strong they get, the people of Wageah still see them as tools, and slaves.’
That world never saw Earthlings, or any otherworlder as equals.
We were seen as weapons to be discarded once they stopped being useful.
Still, [Special Summoning] could be useful to .
’I can hijack a Special Summoning and return to Wageah instead of searching for a random summoning.’
’The only problem is the age restriction.’
Minimum age for being summoned was sixteen, whether random summoning or special summoning.
’I have sixteen years to prepare.’
Sixteen years to grow strong enough to change everything, and get my revenge.
I stared up at the mobile hanging above my crib. The toys spun slowly, aningless, but my mind was working faster than it ever had.
’What path should I take this ti?’
In my last life, I had a Supre Treasure—[Shadow].
It had chosen after I found in an ancient ruin.
But it hadn’t co with to the past.
I searched for it imdiately after waking. It was missing. I couldn’t feel the [Shadow], or its power.
It was gone.
Which ant I had to start from zero.
Should I beco a mage?
Mana (the energy source used by Mages) existed on Earth, but it was so faint it might as well not be there. The ambient mana was too weak.
I could train for years and barely beco a 1st star Mage.
’Mage profession is useful to unlock rare and hidden classes, but it will be difficult to beco a Mage on Earth.’
Alchemy?
It was powerful.
As the strongest assassin, I had deep knowledge of poisons created through alchemy. I knew how to craft pills and potions, even using low-grade materials.
But Earth didn’t have what I needed. The herbs were ordinary. The Catalysts used in alchemy didn’t exist here.
I would be stuck making garbage elixirs that barely helped.
Was there anything left?
’Warrior?’
’I’m already planning on gaining a Warrior-type Class.’
’But for that I need to wait until my body grows more. Strenuous physical training at this age will cause internal damage instead of being beneficial.’
’Maybe I should look for sponsorship from a Clan—’
A voice echoed in my head, cutting off my thoughts.
[Connection to Host Reford.]
My eyes widened.
[Awakening Shadow.]
I felt it imdiately. A thread of power linked to was being revealed. I could feel my heartbeat pick up.
’How...?’
Shadow was a Supre Treasure. One of the few that were said to transcend tilines and dinsions. But it hadn’t co with when I woke. I was sure of it.
Had it followed later?
Or maybe... it was dormant. And only reconnected once my spirit fully stabilized in this infant body.
I didn’t care.
It was here. That’s what mattered.
I took a breath, and tried to reach deeper. To reconnect with the Shadow.
Nothing happened imdiately.
Then—
[System Reboot: Failed.]
[Reattempting.]
[Rebooting again. Failed.]
[Rebooting again. Failed.]
[Rebooting again. Successful.]
I exhaled a sigh of relief.
Then, without warning, a faint screen flickered in front of my eyes.
It was unstable at first, like a dying fla struggling to stay lit, and then—
The translucent screen snapped into place.
...
Na: @!$!@#$@
Rank 0
...
Species: Human [Rank 1]
...
Stats:
Strength: 0
Dexterity: 0
Endurance: 0
Intelligence: 99
Spirit: 0
...
Class: Shadow
Class Skills: Shadow Summon - Level 1
...
I stared at the screen, stunned.
’The System? But how?’
I wasn’t supposed to have access yet.
In my last life, I had only unlocked the System after I arrived in Wageah.
System was one of the thirteen great treasures left behind by the Supre God, hidden across the layers of that world.
Only those who stepped foot in Wageah could access System.
And yet, it was here. Active, and connected to .
’This doesn’t make sense.’
I blinked, just to make sure I wasn’t hallucinating. The screen didn’t disappear. If anything, it stabilized further.
The flickers stopped, and the data locked in place.
My fists clenched in excitent.
The System was one of the most powerful tools in existence.
It recorded stats in real ti, tracked growth, and more importantly, served as the gateway to special class evolution.
If you fulfilled the right conditions—mastered a normal class to peak, collected rare achievents, completed secret tasks, gained unique insights—it would trigger a rare or hidden class awakening.
That’s how Earthlings who were once slaves had been able to reach Rank 4 in Wageah.
And now, sohow, I had both [System] and [Shadow].
Shadow was far stronger than System.
It wasn’t even a comparison.
But the System still had value.
Information, skill trees, class progression tracking, even class awakening chanisms. It was like a personal guide, if you knew how to use it properly.
I clenched my fist with excitent.
Then, I stared at the status screen hovering in front of again. One line caught my eye.
Na: @!$!@#$@
Instead of my na, it was just a ss of symbols and numbers.
’It’s not showing my na.’
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