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Prologue

In a spacious room there was a man spinning in a chair

*sigh*" IM SO BORED! isn't there anything fun to do?" As he spun a look of agitation could be seen on his handsome face under his hair he was playing with.

While he wallowing in self pity a magical circle lit up beneath him slowly getting brighter and brighter eventually so bright even the distracted man saw it.

*chuckle*"this is what I think it is is right?"that" it has to be! I'm being summoned! At the very least magic exists ahahahAHAHAH"

As the man was screaming to himself the circle got so bright it was blinding sensing he was almost out of time he looked around panickedly managing to grab a pen before he disappeared.

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*UNKOWN SPACE*

A woman with beauty that could be descibed as heavenly was walking in place with a look of agitation similar to the one our hapless protagonist word

"What am I to do? If I don't get my planet in balance again in time for the God council I'll become a laughing stock!" A look of hesitation briefly appeared before quickly changing into determination.

She flicked her hand as a folder appeared in it quickly flipping it she stopped at the last entry.

*WARNING DANGER*

NAME:ALLEN CROSS  SEX:MALE

BIO:EVERY ATTEMPT TO CONTROL HIM HAS FAILED. EVERY ATTEMPT TO UNDERSATND HIS THINKING HAS FAILED

*DO NOT INTERACT WITH HIM IT WILL LEAD TO CORROPTION*

"ha it's so serious what can someone one with zero talent be able to do?" She asked herself as she flipped to his talents page.

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Her pupils dilated as she saw what was written on that page it listed everything a person could do from fishing to fighting. Allen's page shockingly had zeros for everything beside the last two entrys.

What shocked her however was the the numbers on those last two

"h..HOW? JUST HOW CAN SOMEONE HAVE SUCH CRAZY NUMBERS?"

She was right to be shocked

CHARISMA:999

SCHOLAR:999

10 was considered good for a human 20 was a high class talent and thirty? They could only be called a freak 100-300 was at the level of dragons and anything above that was God territory 

"Terrifying I'm feeling shivers just looking at it, scholar was only however... with that much it could break the system and that charisma... no wonder your not allowed to meet him he could trick a God" thinking of all the possibilities she couldn't help but smile

"Perfect with him I could fix everything." And like that that Allen was drawn in to her plans however...

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In a wild open field there was a old man in a robe making strange gestures. If you we're to pass him on the street you'd think he was crazy. However at this moment a loud explosion range out and our beloved protagonist appeared in front of him

"HAHA HAHA I did it my goddess I summoned our hero just like you said I could! Now young man hear me and feel the terror of God, you we're summoned to..."

However to the old mans surprise before he could finish the youngster in front of him stabbed him in the eye in a twist of fate the pen managed to go all the way through his head and into his brain killing him instantly.

*DING* congratulations on killing the royal mage host

*DING* title acquired [Mage Killer]

*DING* title acquired...

And like that Allen managed to kill his only guide and humanities strongest mage.

"Crazy religious guy killed check" looking down and grabbing his crotch " still a dude check, now to find some kind if mirror."

Just as quickly as he appeared he left...after looting the man's corpse of course.

*IN HEAVEN*

"GOD D***IT HOW ARE YOU SUPPOSED TO DO WHAT I SAY IF YOU KILL YOUR GUIDE!" Screamed the unknown goddes.

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