In a distant time, when the sky was veiled in mystery and the sun sank behind a forgotten horizon, there lived a young man who passed through life quietly, drawing no attention. His name was Raizer, and he preferred solitude over the noise of crowds. Often, he watched others from afar, avoiding interaction with the world around him.
Raizer was seventeen years old, with pale skin, messy black hair falling around his neck, and dim gray eyes that glowed with a quiet, cold light, as if they saw through the depths of things rather than their surface. His features were handsome yet expressionless — a still mirror. He always wore a long black coat embroidered subtly with silver threads, and a small silver pendant hung from his neck, its meaning known only to him.
His personality was calm, slightly dark, and detached. He paid no attention to appearances or social ties, especially not to girls. To him, the world was nothing more than a meaningless play unworthy of his interest.
But Raizer had his own code. If someone helped him, they would gain a loyal and unwavering friend. But should someone betray him, they would not live long to regret it.
One day, as he walked the dim streets of the city, he felt something strange in the air. A force he couldn't explain — heavy, magical, ancient. Something in his heart urged him to take a different path, one he never walked before. He didn't know he was about to become part of something far beyond his imagination.
Suddenly, without warning, strange sounds echoed through the sky. A blinding blue light shot down from above, targeting Raizer directly. He tried to move, but the light consumed him instantly, and in a single moment everything changed.
When he opened his eyes, he was standing in a massive circular chamber lined with glowing runes and ancient symbols. Hooded figures stood in a circle, their hands raised, chanting in a language he didn't recognize. They had summoned him.
And then — a voice.
"You have been summoned from another world. In return, you are granted one wish. Choose wisely."
Raizer stood still for a moment, then said coldly:
"I want an Infinite Gacha System, one that can grant me anything."
The summoners gasped. One stuttered, "Do you understand what you're asking for?"
Raizer's gray eyes narrowed.
"I do. Give it to me, even if it comes with a price."
A flash of light. A strange mechanical sound echoed in his mind:
[Gacha System Installed]Cooldown: 12 hoursPoints: 0
And so began Raizer's journey in a new world.A world of kingdoms and monsters, of dragons and sorcery, where strength decides fate and betrayal is just a part of survival.