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It's not everyday that you'll find yourself waking up in an alleyway in a country far away from your own, nor seeing a being that will grant you three cheats before sending you to such country.
Dos, a pet name rather than an actual name, was what he was referred to by his superiors, after he was brought up for their intentions.
Dos was a man who has approximately lived for eighteen years, not knowing the actual number considering he was picked up by mafioso when he was a toddler to bolster their forces, ensuring loyalty and dependent by housing and feeding them from an early age.
As he grew up, he was made to do unspeakable orders, each and every single one would warrant a long sentence at any prison. It was only later in his middle teens that he was specifically tasked with assassination and infiltration due to his talent at getting in and out of a place without anyone's knowing.
But it seems that his good luck has run out on his last mission, or maybe the enemy was just eager to prepare a carefully laid out trap to deal with Dos for good, that he finally kicked the bucket.
Instead of the hell that he expected, he wound up in front of a certain bunny girl who claimed of sending him to another world with three gifts.
He kind of understood the situation the found himself in, as even if he's raised to be the evil version of Bond, his superiors has not dictated him what to do on his free time, and one of his superior's son who was close to his age showed him an entertainment medium from Japan, and that is anime.
His situation was that of the trope that's been oversaturating the media lately, which is reincarnating to a different world after dying with some cheats of some sort.
Dos was an open minded person as well as trained to pick the best choice of action depending on the situation, so he accepted his new reality as fast as eff-boi and started receiving the gifts from the bunny girl.
Which brings him to his current status, waking up in an alleyway, as told to him by the bunny girl before leaving.
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Sitting at bottle cases and leaning on a wall, Dos stood up and stretched his body. Feeling the sense freedom and power from his body, Dos noticed his lips curling upwards.
Dos is fairly tall, standing at 183 centimeters, with a lean body that has muscle composition similar to martial artist rather than a body builder. Much to his personal dismay, overly developed muscles tends to get in the way of his work, both in terms of blending in and sneaking through tight spaces. Now that he's not required to meet certain criteria, he's thinking of grinding his muscles for his vanity.
His face is considerably handsome, all things considered. Smooth skin; silky, short black hair; and emerald green eyes. His facial features are fairly proportional, with no blemish or scars. It is considered as one of his weapons, especially if the targets are of the opposite sex. Best to keep the evidence of his job to his body, not his face.
"A new world, with a power that guarantees one's future so long as they're not stupid, without those idiots breathing on my neck. Heh, isn't this phenomenal?"
Dos said out loud, laughing gleefully at his newfound freedom, so much so that his well trained senses managed to be eluded by someone not even trying hard to sneak upon him.
It was a gaunt man in his thirties, obviously Japanese, wearing an old hoodie and jeans, and he's looking at Dos like how a predator looks at it's prey. Without so much of a fanfare and monologue, the man lunged at Dos as fierce and swift as a wild feline.
Of course, Dos' training as a hitman for the mafia wasn't just all talk, as the moment the man attacked him, the bloodlust had finally alerted Dos, and he managed to escape the man's lunge with a sidestep as well as tripping the attacker as a bonus, downing him as the result.
Getting out of his reverie, Dos looked at his attacker. If he's to pick anything noteworthy of his attacker, it would be that his eyes were far from normal.
His iris are red, while the sclera are black, and there are red veins across and around the eyes itself.
Dos know what kind of creature his attacker is, the creatures known as ghoul by this world.
Ghouls are creature that looked human, but are physically superior in most cases, and they also has different diet altogether.
After all, aside from coffee, ghouls can only consume humans, and nothing more.
And one last thing, ghouls possess something that humans do not.
"Argh, pretty cheeky for a rat!" The ghoul said in Japanese, a language that Dos is familiar with, but not enough to converse.
The ghoul stood up, crouched in another lunging position, as he raised his right arm, pointing at Dos.
"I plan to eat you whole, but I decided eating you in pieces doesn't sound bad either!" The ghoul deliriously screamed at Dos, his hunger clouding his reasons. Even with his meager knowledge, with only watching Tokyo Ghoul anime for one season, Dos knows that hunger for ghouls are torture, and he's seeing first hand what it can do to one.
All of the sudden, green dust particles appeared out behind the shoulder of the ghoul, and it wrapped around his right arm before solidifying into a large green blade-like object.
This is another difference between humans and ghouls, the kagune.
Humans and ghouls have RC cells in their body, to which ghouls have larger amount than that of humans, which gives them a kakuhou that houses these cells in their body.
From kakuhou is where these kagune came from. They are RC cells that are release from the body and solidified after piercing through the skin of their host.
There are four kinds of kagune, found at four different locations, and each has their own strengths and weaknesses.
The ghoul in front of Dos has a koukaku, a kagune that is sturdy at the cost of extra weight.
Ready for his attack, the ghoul once again lunged at Dos, but with the added weight from his kagune, he had become slower.
As for Dos, who was calmly watching the ghoul closely ever since seeing him for the first time, decided to try and test out his new power against the ghoul.
In what capacity, you may ask? He only thought if it's possible to break the ghoul's kagune with just his punch.
As far as he remembers, any normal weapons wouldn't work on ghouls anyway. With that thought in mind, he wonder if he can break the kagune and use it before it dissolves against the ghoul himself.
And so, once the ghoul got too close for his comfort, he once again stepped aside, but instead of tripping the ghoul once again, this time he grabbed at the top of the blade kagune just as the ghoul passed by him before punching it with all of his might.
There was a loud crack, and it came from two origins. The first one, thankfully, was from the kagune, which shocked the hell out of the ghoul that he froze on the spot, as small parts of the sharp edge of the blade slowly started to fall down. The other source of the crack was from Dos' own fist, as it break at the impact of his punch.
Disregarding the pain on his right hand, he used it to grab at the falling piece of the kagune, not minding the new sets of pain from grabbing it on it's sharp edge, as he hurriedly stabbed it at the ghoul's neck.
Not waiting for the ghoul to recover, he pushed the ghoul down the floor, and he raised his right foot to kick the ghoul's neck where the kagune shard was located.
That action sealed the ghoul's death, as he tries to plug his neck while he chokes on his own blood.
As the ghoul was trying to delay the inevitable, Dos looked at his broken hand, and then at the ghoul's kagune that is slowly disintegrating like a mist.
"Only enough to break a piece, huh?" Did thought out loud, but he wasn't much disappointed. He might have gained new power, but in gaming terms, he's only at level one.
Moving his sight to the dying ghoul, a nasty smirk appeared on his face.
"You'll be my first level up then. Sorry, buddy. It seems like you're the prey all along."
As he said so, he raised his foot one more time, and stomped hard on the ghoul's chest.
Then, red and black nerve-like stuff appeared from Dos' foot, and it engulfed the ghoul. This is the real face of his power, the Blacklight Cell – his first cheat – and it's currently absorbing the ghoul that Dos had just killed.
The process took only about three seconds, as the cells had completely consumed the ghoul. And then, memories came pounding at Dos' head, the memories of the ghoul, while the damage to his right hand was being healed by the same stuff that's consuming the ghoul.
Through it, he gained three valuable stuff from the ghoul: Japanese language, something he sorely needs in his new world; identities of a few more ghouls, helpful in his endeavors to gain more power; and of course, the thing that made ghouls special, their kagune.
Controlling the newly acquired RC cells, he released them outside of his body before hardening them, constructing his own kagune.
Reddish black tentacle, different from the green that the ghoul had earlier, had appeared below his right shoulder blade. Controlling it, he had the kagune loosely coil around his right arm, and then shape it into a blade of his own – a rapier, unlike the kitchen knife one from the ghoul from earlier.
In the end, he unshaped the kagune, returning it to its tentacle-like state, as forming a rapier out of a kukakou kagune made its special characteristics pointless. He cannot shape it to anything bigger either, as the ghoul apparently has a low RC cell count, which place him near the bottom of the ghoul hierarchy.
Knowing that was thanks to his second cheat, DNA Rewriting, as well as the information about ghouls that he knew from the start. In a game-like fashion, a HUD appeared on his vision showing him the limitless amount of what he can do on his DNA, especially now that he's gained new cells.
"Ah, that's right. I can't eat food at the moment." Seeing an option that enables him to eat normal food made him deduced that he currently can't eat normal food, and he's not happy with that.
To rewrite his DNA, he's required to have points, but it's doesn't work like currency. In this case, if he consumes a ghoul, various "abilities" gains points depending on what kind and how powerful the ghouls he consumes are. Like how you get new skins and attachments if you kept playing the same gun in a CoD game.
To rewrite his sense of taste to be able to eat normal food once more, he needs to consume approximately thirty five more ghouls on the same level of the one that he just had killed.
"Ugh, to be greeted by a grind, what the hell." Dos complained, with no sign of annoyance to his voice, but more like a playful complaint.
Luckily for him, he knows where to locate ghouls thanks to the memories of the one he just had killed.
And so, he decided to walk out of the alley, as he had his first primary objective in this new world.
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