[Ethan Lv. 15] [HP: 170/800] [Bloodsucker Fighter (General) Lv. 31] [HP: 2,300/15,000] Ethan quickly dropped the Mjolnir and leaped backward, narrowly avoiding the monster's wild punches. The creature was moving faster this time, but its punches were not as precise as before. “Hammer blink!” Ethan quickly activated his Mjolnir ability as the Mjolnir drew near the monster. With haste, he maneuvered himself behind the monster and raised his hammer, delivering a powerful punch to the monster's thin and tall legs. Ethan delivered a flurry of punches, successfully knocking the monster to the ground. He then pinned the monster's leg to the ground to minimize its mobility. With one final punch, Ethan shattered the bones in its right leg. [Bloodsucker Fighter (General) Lv. 31] [HP: 1,100/15,000] That was a truly hard-fought battle. Ethan had to summon all his concentration and exert all of his efforts to stay afloat and attempt to overpower his adversary. Yet, the giant before him se

Ethan and Olivia continued their conversation in the dining room as Ethan was famished, having slept for most of the day. He proceeded to forage for food in the kitchen, hoping to find something to satisfy his hunger. At Olivia's house, there was an abundance of food, mostly consisting of fast food, canned food, and fruit, that had been stored in the refrigerator for an extended period of time and, consequently, was no longer fresh. After taking a seat in the living room, the two enjoyed a warm cup of coffee while watching news coverage about the recent monster attack events. Olivia scooted close to Ethan, her body swaying side to side in a subtle rhythm that gently brushed against his. Olivia held a glass of steaming hot milk in her hand, periodically taking a sip and humming a tune that Ethan was unfamiliar with. Ethan plopped down on the plush couch, letting out a deep sigh of relief as he realized they had sufficient time until the next attack was due. "Do you have any ideas

[You have killed another Player, but unfortunately, the compatibility level of their ability is too low for you to gain any of their skills, so you receive nothing.] Ethan hastily sprinted to the door after receiving the alert from the system. As he opened the door, he was met with a grim sight: Fang was viciously attacking the man who had just moments ago been threatening him with his machete. The other two were plainly visible to Ethan; one of them had no weapons in their possession, while the other held a long, dark-colored spear. The person who didn't have a weapon rushed in quickly and seemed to be on high alert when Ethan and Olivia arrived. “We come in peace!” the man exclaimed firmly, his face familiar to Ethan, yet he couldn't quite place it. “You were the ones who started this commotion; don't expect me to stay silent after what you've done!” Olivia was quite close to Ethan and could sense the curiosity on his face. She explained, “Bas is a former national soccer player a

Olivia displayed the image of the surveillance camera on the television screen, and then a woman was visible standing at the entrance of the home. "Who?" Ethan asked Olivia, his brow furrowing as he tried to figure out the identity of the person in question. Olivia shook her head in response, indicating that she, too, was unaware of the individual's identity. At first glance, the woman appeared to be a teenager with a small face, soft contours, and short black hair. She wore a white, tightly fitted shirt, a black mini-skirt, high heels, and a pair of wide-eyed glasses. Upon closer inspection, it was clear she was in her early-20s. "She doesn't look dangerous," Ethan said. "What do you say we find out why she's here?" Olivia nodded in agreement. "Definitely. A beautiful woman like her can't be dangerous." She giggled. Fang had been on guard for nearly 24 hours, vigilantly patrolling the house. It could be trusted to detect any potential threats that might arrive. This time, howev

Ethan was taken aback, his muscles tensing and his heart aching so painfully he thought he might cry. "Hey Oppa," Verona gushed, her eyes fixed on Ethan's. She still had a firm grip on his right hand, her legs swinging back and forth. "Your name is Ethan, right? I've seen your fights and I like them a lot!" "Vero was thrilled when she heard that Ethan would be joining him; Ethan had amazed her when a video of him riding a wolf had gone viral online." Rania, whom they knew as Bas' wife, opened her mouth and gently ran her fingers through Verona's straight black hair. Olivia, who was sitting beside Ethan, realized what had happened and noticed that he had suddenly gone quiet; she slowly stroked his left hand and said, “I know that this Oppa is cool, but he's mine, okay Verona?” she said. "I'm still very young," Verona countered Olivia's teasing, "and I'll be a very beautiful girl when he is ready to get married." She flashed a mischievous grin before continuing, "Don't blame me if he