In a vast and majestic room, Julian sat calmly behind a large desk made of expensive mahogany wood. The room was silent, with only the soft hum of the air conditioning breaking the stillness. But the calm was deceptive—there was a dark aura enveloping the room, something that made everyone who entered feel anxious and uneasy.Julian, with his upright posture and authoritative face, stared at the monitor in front of him. On the screen were surveillance images showing Dr. Elena going about her activities, up until the tragic moment before the accident that claimed her life. Julian showed no emotion as he watched the images; his face remained calm, but there was a cold gleam in his eyes that hinted at the cruelty hidden beneath his composed demeanor.A soft knock at the door broke the silence. Julian turned his head, and without saying a word, he signaled for the person outside to enter. The door opened, and a burly man with a hardened face stepped inside. He was one of Julian’s loyal su

The next morning, Clark walked through the school gates with a storm of thoughts swirling in his head. His face looked tense, and his heart was pounding, a mixture of anger and determination. All night, he had been trying to piece together the oddities Elena had reported. He was attempting to solve the puzzle that had suddenly taken over his life.The death of Alex’s mother, Dr. Elena, was too coincidental. A brilliant biomedical researcher whose work was crucial, suddenly dead in a tragic accident? It didn’t make sense to Clark. He couldn’t shake the feeling that this was no accident.And now, the system's quest. The system had tasked him with "taking down the bullies," and this seemed more important than just an ordinary school fight. Clark was convinced that Vincent, the leader of the bullies, knew something important—perhaps more than Vincent himself realized.Clark walked through the crowded school hallways, his eyes searching for signs of Vincent's whereabouts. As he passed by g

The calm atmosphere inside the school suddenly turned tense. The walls shook, and the floor trembled beneath the students' feet. The heavy vibrations didn’t escape anyone’s attention. Some students, who were in classrooms or the hallways, paused, exchanging confused and anxious looks.“What’s happening?” asked one student, holding onto a shaking door.“An earthquake, maybe?” replied another, uncertain. But they all knew that this was strange; it felt more like strong impacts, not a typical earthquake.Panic-stricken screams began to echo from different directions, and in an instant, the school was in chaos. Students ran out of their classrooms, leaving their books and bags behind, focusing only on getting themselves to safety. The hallways filled with hurried footsteps, anxious faces, and whispers of fear that spread like wildfire.Some students began to exit the building, gathering in the courtyard. They looked up at the roof, where loud crashes and vibrations grew more intense. From

After losing his mother, Alex’s life changed drastically. He no longer had the drive to continue school. His mother’s death left a wound too deep, creating a void that was hard to fill. Every corner of the house reminded him of her—her smile, her voice, and all the beautiful memories that now felt painful. His father, Morgan, though trying to stay strong, couldn’t fully accept the bitter reality either. Both of them were drowning in an overwhelming grief.Yet, beneath his sorrow, Morgan felt something gnawing at his mind. The accident that took his wife’s life had happened so suddenly. The car was smashed by a truck, leaving their family in deep sorrow. Although the police report stated it was a pure traffic accident, Morgan couldn’t simply accept that conclusion. There was something unseen, and he felt compelled to find it.Driven by his intuition, Morgan began to move. He used every connection he had as a businessman to gather information about the truck that crashed into his wife’s

The investigation wasn’t just conducted by Bryan and Morgan. Separately, Alex, Clark, and Elena also began to dig into the events surrounding Alex’s family. After the intense battle between Clark and Vincent, they sensed that something much bigger was happening behind the scenes.Clark, still haunted by his fight, finally decided to tell Alex and Elena what he had discovered. The three of them met at a small café, a quiet enough place to discuss without worrying about being overheard.“Vincent... he used some kind of pill,” Clark began, his voice low but clear. “That pill made him a lot stronger. I don’t know exactly what it contains, but his strength definitely doesn’t come from normal training. There’s something strange about it.”Alex, who had been listening closely, suddenly recalled something his mother had once mentioned. “My mom used to research some types of drugs,” Alex said. “But she never told me much about it. What I do know is that her research was extremely confidential.