Super Rich Man: Sistem Chek-in

"ey, it’s your turn to move. Our negotiation team has failed to rescue the president’s granddaughter from the hands of the terrorists.”

“Roger. Once I reach my position, I’ll shoot those idiots in the head. Leave it to me.”

A man dressed in tight black clothing with a black bag slung over his shoulder was climbing the stairs toward the rooftop of a building not far from the location where the terrorist incident was taking place.

He was Andrey, a special lieutenant from the special forces of the State of China. His achievements on the international stage placed him among the world’s top ten.

Now, he had received a mission to shoot a criminal who was committing an act of terrorism against the president’s granddaughter.

“Yes, I invited you all the way from China just to resolve a small matter like this. I suppose it should be easy for you.”

“Commander, don’t worry. This is nothing more than a wave of my hand.”

“Alright, I’ll leave it to you,” said the person on the other end.

“Understood!”

Andrey hurried up the final flight of stairs and prepared to open the door. However, his instincts as a sniper told him that there was an enemy ahead.

He paused for a moment and thought, “Has someone leaked my location?”

Andrey crouched down and began taking out a sword from his black bag. He also quickly put on his bulletproof vest, preparing to face the enemy.

“Well, since there’s someone on the other side of the door, that means there’s a traitor among our ranks. But who?”

Andrey wondered who had betrayed them. But thinking back on the structure of the case, he formed a bold suspicion.

“Could it be the opposition? Damn it! I didn’t expect my vacation to Hawaii to get tangled up in such a trivial problem. Should I go back? After all, it’s not too late to retreat since I’ve been betrayed. But what about the fate of that girl? Aaaargh, forget it. As a knight of the State of China, I will uphold justice! Burn brightly, my knightly soul!”

Without further thought, Andrey prepared to break down the door and massacre his enemies. He chose not to retreat and head back down the stairs, because he was certain—ever since he entered this building, the enemy had already prepared all the consequences, ensuring that he would be killed here.

Andrey closed his eyes and called out to the system.

Yes, he was not originally from this world. He was a transmigrated soul from another parallel world.

Therefore, the system was always bound to his soul.

“System, activate Flexibility Mode at maximum level.”

[Ding! Flexibility Mode successfully activated. For the next 1 hour, the host’s mobility and flexibility will increase by 200 percent. Warning: Side effects may cause the host to experience fatigue and loss of focus.]

Andrey smiled like a demon when he heard the system’s chime.

This was the first time he had used Flexibility Mode at its maximum level. He could not wait to become a Shura and slaughter his enemies.

Braaak!

The door was kicked open by Andrey and flew several meters ahead.

Immediately, without waiting for Andrey to greet them, he was showered with bullets from the enemies on the other side.

His guess was correct—there were enemies lying in ambush here.

After the cloud of gunpowder smoke and the walls riddled with bullets, smoke rising from friction—

A figure clad in a black-sleeved bulletproof vest emerged from behind the veil of smoke and slowly walked forward. The figure calmly greeted those on the other side of the door.

“Hooh, just as I thought. You were waiting for me here to give me a wonderful surprise. But unfortunately, I’m not an ordinary person. Tsk tsk, don’t blame me for being cruel. Blame your boss for turning you into cannon fodder.”

In the blink of an eye, without waiting for Andrey to make a move, one of them immediately fired at Andrey, sensing a powerful sense of crisis emanating from his body.

Tang! Tang! Trang!

The bullets were slashed apart by the sword in Andrey’s hand.

The man who fired retreated in fear.

“M-mo-monster! No, you’re a Demon!”

The man collapsed in terror and could only resign himself to his fate as cannon fodder.

No one knew the terror of it—he had fired at Andrey with 12.6-caliber bullets, yet none of them were able to touch even a single strand of his hair.

Hadn’t he provoked a monster?

But in Andrey’s perception, 12.6-caliber bullets were indeed very thick and perfectly suitable to be cut by his special sword. In his view, the bullets leaving the barrel were extremely slow compared to the mobility and flexibility he possessed at maximum level. In maximum Flexibility Mode, he also had extraordinary dynamic vision within the range of his sight.

Next, the scene of a bloody massacre began. Countless bullets flew toward him, but all of them were cut down by the sword forged from his soul.

However, at this moment, someone on the opposite building was observing him through a long-range scope. In front of him was a sniper rifle identical to the one Andrey carried in his bag.

“Has it finally begun?”

An old man calmly drank the tea served by the attendant he had brought with him. It was clear that this man’s identity was anything but simple.

“Mr. Maglov, your choice to invite me was correct. With the abilities he is displaying now, it’s only a matter of time before he reaches the world’s number one ranking in marksmanship. His instincts and accuracy are terrifying. If we wait any longer and don’t kill him while he’s still a small sprout, I’m afraid even the sniper you sponsor won’t be able to defeat him. So killing him now is the right choice. But will the State of China remain silent?”

A sniper identical to Andrey raised this concern. He did not want to become a fugitive hunted by a country like China, famous for its enormous population. Just imagine—if someone like him were targeted and hunted by millions of people in China, would he be fine?

So it was better to avoid conflict as much as possible.

“You don’t need to worry, Mr. Cornelis. Your task is only to complete the mission. As for China, I will handle it myself.”

“Good!”

After that, the man named Cornelis went prone and began observing the target, waiting for an opening.

He knew in his heart that there was always a limit to a person’s mental strength, especially their concentration. The moment Andrey’s focus wavered, he would shoot.

At this time, Andrey had already finished dealing with the ambushers here. Next was to deal with the ambushers below.

“There’s no time. I have to finish this quickly.”

Andrey immediately ran downstairs and began the second round of slaughter. When one hour had passed in the blink of an eye, he dragged his exhausted body back to the rooftop and began setting up his sniper rifle to shoot the target.

“Sorry, Commander, there’s a problem here. I need to deal with it. Now, I’m ready to take the shot.”

“Are you alright? How’s your condition? Why did someone know your position? Is there a traitor among us?”

“Oh, I suppose the Commander doesn’t know either. Yes, I think there’s a fox among us.”

“Alright, I’ll investigate it. Be careful, and complete your mission.”

“Roger!”

After finishing his report, Andrey positioned his sniper rifle at an ideal angle and began aiming at the target.

“Wind speed 15 m/s. Distance 1,000 meters. Beginning calculations…”

Craaaakkk!

Andrey’s head suddenly throbbed, and his vision spun.

“This… is there someone else? Who, who is it?”

It didn’t take long before Andrey collapsed to the ground, his head pierced by hot lead.

Cornelis shouted joyfully, “Headshot!”

Until the very end of his life, Andrey never knew who had targeted him.

[Ding!]

[Initiating soul transfer….]

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No one knew Andrey’s true identity.

Because he was a world transverser. Now, having been killed in this world, the system automatically transferred Andrey’s soul to a new parallel world.