In the moments before the sword struck Evan’s neck, a car suddenly turned and illuminated Evan with its blinding headlights.
Tiinnn!! Evan didn’t think twice. He jumped in front of the car and closed his eyes. Citttt! Brughh Evan felt a heavy impact. But due to his high endurance stat, he was able to get up quickly. “Hey?!! Are you okay?!!” The driver of the car got out and looked at Evan’s body. “I’ll take you to the hospital!” Evan ignored the driver. He scanned his surroundings, searching for the thief who had attacked him. “Kid?” Evan looked back at the driver. “I’m fine. I’m okay.” The driver was silent. He was sure he had hit Evan hard. The front bumper of his car was even dented, but Evan only had minor injuries. Was that even possible? The driver wondered to himself. After ensuring the area was safe, Evan ran back across the street to the shop. The chime of the door greeted Evan as he entered. “Hello Evan. What do you need?” asked the shop owner, kindly. “Do you have a large flashlight, Mrs. Margarita?” Evan asked. The shop owner nodded. “Just a moment.” Panicked, Evan glanced out the window. In the dark alley, he felt a piercing gaze from the darkness lurking. “Here’s what you asked for.” The shop owner handed the flashlight to Evan. “Um… Can I pay you later?” Evan asked, hesitantly. The shop owner nodded. She knew Evan well because he often helped her in the shop without expecting payment. “No problem. You can have it.” Evan lowered his head. “Thank you, Mrs. Margarita. I’ll pay you later.” After bowing to Mrs. Margarita, Evan hurried back toward the Chang family’s shop. He hoped he wasn’t too late. Evan’s once-fast pace began to slow as he neared the dark figure standing in the shadows. “I wonder why you’re still alive after being hit so hard.” Evan stopped. He regulated his racing heartbeat. “Consider me lucky,” Evan replied. The man grinned. “Let’s find out. Will the flashlight and luck help you stay alive or not.” The man then vanished from Evan’s sight. Quickly, Evan turned on the flashlight he held and directed it into the darkness. This time, Evan could see the man’s trail. “I’ll catch you!” From the side, an attack with lethal intent came like lightning. “Ughh!!” Evan was thrown back by the man’s hard kick. The attack was even more painful than being hit by a car. Evan struggled to stand because his life was at stake. “You can still stand?” Evan didn’t answer the question. If he had any other option, he might have fled earlier. But he wouldn’t do that. What’s the difference between dying now or later? Evan was ready to risk everything. “I’m going to finish this damned quest!” Evan directed the flashlight in various directions while gripping his knife tightly. His Sensitivity stat was high enough to sense movement in the darkness. His reflexes were quick enough to dodge, and he was sure his strength was enough to deliver a single attack. “Come on!” From behind, Evan felt an overwhelming sense of dread. After thinking for a moment, Evan realized he was always attacked from behind. “Not yet!” Evan remained still. He closed his eyes and focused on one crucial moment. “Not yet!” The night wind blew, animal noises, distant vehicles, rustling branches, then faint footsteps. Evan closed his eyes and counted in his mind. In slow motion, a sword moved quickly toward Evan’s body. This time Evan remained calm. He had to face it. In just a few seconds, before the sword could pierce his body, he turned around skillfully and directed the flashlight at the man’s body. “It’s too late, kid!” Evan saw everything in slow motion—the sword and the death approaching him. “Move!!” Evan urged in his mind. “Please, move!!” ***Evan stared at the man with undeniable intensity. "This is the end," he murmured to himself. The man launched his final attack, a swift and deadly thrust aimed directly at Evan’s heart. But at that crucial moment, Evan leapt forward, his body spinning in mid-air. The tip of the man’s sword only managed to graze Evan’s shoulder, while Evan, with perfect precision, drove his knife into the man’s stomach. The man groaned in pain, blood pouring from his wound. He staggered back but still wanted to continue the fight. “Who’s there?!” Evan and the man stared at each other. Evan had given everything he had. If this fight continued, Evan knew he would lose his life. “Hurry! It sounds like there’s a fight over there!!” The voices of the townspeople grew closer to their location. The man didn’t want to leave because of his wounded pride, but he had no other choice. This battle was over, and his mission had failed. But that didn’t mean he wouldn’t have another chance. "This isn't over. I w
Evan lay on the hospital bed, his wounds bandaged, yet the pain still lingered. The room was filled with the scent of antiseptic, and the dim lights created a calm atmosphere.In the silence, Evan stared at the floating screen above him.Name: Evan Theodore Walker (9 years old) Job: - Title: 3/3 - Steel Heart (Permanently increases all status points by 5) - Helper of District 37 (Increases affinity with the residents of District 37) - Animal Lover (Increases the chance to tame animals by 2 points) - Light of Arcadia (All stats increase by 10 points when fighting enemies with dark attributes) Level: 10 Experience: 100 (150 experience points to reach Level 11) Health: 80% Stats: Strength Points: 80 (+5) Agility Points: 70 (+5) Stamina Points: 60 (+5) Sensitivity Points: 30 (+5) Intelligence Points: 30 (+5) Endurance Points: 70 (+5) Mana Points: 10 (+5) Special Abilities: Animal Taming (2/10) Fireball (1/10) Evan thought the progress he made reac
The darkness of the night enveloped the Sterling household, obscuring the light from the now-dead lamps. Clara Sterling, with a pale face and labored breath, carried her terrified daughter, Aria, in her arms. Amidst the chaos, Clara ran through the corridors of the house, the bodies of her family lying scattered around. Despite the overwhelming pain and sorrow, Clara pushed forward.From a distance, Clara could hear the screams and footsteps of the approaching enemies. The toxic gas deployed by Victor’s forces had spread, eliminating any hope of resistance. Clara knew their time was running out.“Aria, dear, we have to hurry!” Clara whispered with a trembling voice, trying to muster strength in front of her nine-year-old daughter.Aria, with wide, fearful eyes, clung tightly to her mother. Clara moved quickly, her heart shattered but her determination unshaken. They reached the back door of the house, where Clara had promised to escape with her daughter.As Clara opened the back door,
In the Walker household, Elma was diligently caring for Lily, who had just turned one year old. Gently, she checked Lily's temperature and offered her warm milk, ensuring that the baby was comfortable and sleeping soundly.After Lily had fallen asleep, Elma continued with the chores, washing dishes before sitting down in front of the television. Exhausted, she eventually drifted off to sleep.In her dreams, Elma saw a young girl with blonde hair, looking radiant yet distressed. The child appeared to be crying in the middle of a dark forest. Elma tried to reach the girl, but she moved further away with every step. As the girl vanished, Elma was abruptly awakened by Lily's cries.Rushing to Lily’s room, Elma asked softly, “What’s wrong, sweetie?” She picked Lily up and held her close, guessing that the baby might be missing her parents who were still in the hospital.It was late into the night by the time Elma had managed to soothe Lily back to sleep. As Elma prepared to return to bed h
Evan woke up that morning with mixed feelings. Though his wounds were healing, his mind was continuously occupied with the appearance of Aria Sterling in their home. Now back at home, far from her destroyed house, Evan felt a heavy responsibility weighing on him. He sat on his bed, staring at the wardrobe where Aria had slept the night before.When Evan came down to the dining room, he found Elma busy preparing breakfast. Her face still showed signs of fatigue, but there was a gentle smile on her lips as she saw Evan.“Good morning, Evan,” Elma greeted warmly. “How did you sleep?”“Good morning, Aunt Elma,” Evan replied as he sat at the dining table. “I slept well. But… I’m still curious about the girl you brought home yesterday. What exactly happened?”Elma sighed and stirred the soup in the pot. “Her name is Aria Sterling. I found her outside the house last night, and she looked exhausted and deeply distressed.”Evan listened intently. “Did she say anything? Does she know who was af
As the sun began to set, the Walker family gathered in the living room. Aria, feeling more at ease in this new environment, sat on one of the sofas while Evan, Maria, Daniel, and Elma surrounded her. They planned to discuss their next steps.“So, Aria,” Maria began gently, “we’ve heard about the situation you’re facing. But we’d like to understand more about what happened and how we can help.”Aria nodded, looking at Maria with eyes still showing anxiety. “I know it might be hard to believe, but the people who were chasing me have very dark and powerful abilities. They’re after me because of this arrow,” she said, pointing to the relic she carried. “I’ve seen their own power, and they seem to have magical abilities.”Daniel, who had always been skeptical of things that couldn’t be explained scientifically, looked at Aria with doubt. “Magic? That sounds like fiction. We live in the real world, not in a novel.”Elma bit her lip, trying to recall if there was any logical explanation for
The next morning, the atmosphere in the Walker household was tense. After the conversation the previous night, Maria and Daniel decided to report the situation they were facing to the police. They felt it was the right step to ensure Aria’s safety and their own. Evan, who was anxious but could not say much, could only wait and hope everything would go smoothly.That morning, Maria and Daniel prepared the documents and information they had gathered about the incident. Maria double-checked her notes while preparing a light breakfast for the family. Daniel made sure nothing was left behind. They wanted to make sure their report was clear and complete.“Daniel, is everything ready?” Maria asked while serving tea for her husband.“Yes, everything’s ready,” Daniel replied, looking at the documents in his hand. “I’ll head to the police station after breakfast. I hope this report will get serious attention.”After breakfast, Daniel left for the police station with the full report about the si
The morning light filtered softly through the curtains of the Walker household. Evan had been up early, his mind racing with thoughts about the previous night's events. Aria’s presence and the revelation of her magical abilities had stirred a new determination within him. He had made up his mind to learn more about magic, and the only person who could help him was Aria. Evan had decided that he needed to keep his newfound interest in magic and his own abilities a secret. He didn’t want to alarm his parents or create more concern than necessary. Thus, he approached Aria with a carefully crafted plan. After breakfast, Evan found Aria alone in the living room, quietly drawing with crayons. Evan hesitated for a moment, then walked over and sat beside her.“Hey, Aria,” Evan began, trying to sound casual. “I’ve been thinking... I know you can do magic, and I was wondering if you could teach me a bit.”Aria looked up, her blue eyes wide with surprise. “You want to learn magic?”Evan nodded
Evan slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that greeted him was the system screen that suddenly appeared before him. The words on the screen made him pause for a moment. "Congratulations," the message read, "You have become the Guardian of Earth." His heart raced as he read those words, but before he could fully process it, the screen vanished, leaving behind a warm sensation that spread throughout his body. The warmth made him feel at peace, as if all the heavy burdens he had carried were suddenly lifted away. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a room that was familiar to him. The wooden ceiling adorned with classic carvings, the thick curtains framing the large window, and the distinctive aroma. This room was his at the Ironfist family's residence. Evan tried to get up from the bed, but the exhaustion still lingered throughout his body. "Evan..." A soft voice, full of emotion, called his name. He turned towards the voice and saw Aria standing at the doorway,
Victor observed the battlefield around him with a sharp gaze. His once-invincible army had now been shattered, defeated by the alliance of the Guardians and Ironfist Hunter. His body trembled, not only from exhaustion but also from the anger that was slowly taking over him. In his mind, he contemplated the chaos that had unfolded, realizing that his perfect plan had fallen apart. "I didn't expect them to get this far," he muttered cynically, his eyes fixed on Evan, who still stood firm before him. Every blow, every strike from Evan, felt increasingly heavy and powerful. Victor began to feel a pressure he had never experienced before. He, who had always considered himself invincible, was now feeling the push and panic. "Evan Walker... You turned out to be far stronger than I imagined," said Victor, his lips curling into a thin, hate-filled smile. He looked at Evan with eyes full of rage and determination. "But I won't give up that easily!" In a final attempt, Victor summoned the dar
Victor Draven stared intently at the man standing before him. Amidst the chaos and destruction of the battlefield, there was only one person capable of matching Victor's dark aura—Evan Walker. The man who had become a thorn in his side, the primary obstacle behind his failure to command the forces of darkness.All this time, Evan had thwarted every one of Victor's cunning plans, causing him to lose control over the immense power that should have been his. But now, the time had finally come. The moment Victor had long awaited, the moment when he could finally destroy the greatest obstacle in his life.Victor wasn't angry—no, instead, a thin smile formed on his tense lips. There was an indescribable joy on his face, like a child who had finally found the toy he had been searching for all along."Finally, we meet, Evan," Victor said, his voice low and deep, echoing in the brief silence that enveloped them. Victor's eyes glowed with dark joy, filled with anticipation for the battle to com
Aria and her comrades initially found a glimmer of hope through their solid teamwork. They moved in perfect synchronization, attacking Victor Draven from all sides. However, Victor had no intention of letting them achieve victory easily."Attack from every side! Don't give him any room to breathe!" Aria commanded firmly, her sword glowing with a fusion of wind and shadow energy.Hugo, with his fiery fists blazing, added, "We have to stop him now, or everything will be for nothing!"But Victor only smiled coldly. "Do you really think this is enough to stop me?" he whispered icily.It was then that Victor revealed his true power. With a single gesture, he manipulated the darkness. Shadows oozed from his body, engulfing everything around him. All the magic attacks launched by the elite Ironfist Hunter team seemed meaningless. The darkness swallowed all the spells and attacks, rendering their efforts futile as the battlefield was consumed by impenetrable shadows."This... can't be happeni
Victor Draven descended onto the battlefield after his forces began to falter. With a dark aura radiating from his body, he walked with barely contained rage. Each step he took shook the ground, emitting a terrifying energy that was immediately felt by everyone around him.As his feet touched the battleground, a powerful tremor was felt by all. The strong dark aura enveloped Victor's body, instilling fear in the hearts of his enemies. With a single hand gesture, he created a destructive vortex of energy, forcing the fighters from Blue Sky and Ironfist Hunter to retreat a few steps, while the previously cornered monster leaders fought back with renewed vigor."Everyone, get ready!" Aria shouted, her voice firm but tense. She knew they couldn't face Victor individually. "We must stop Victor from harming more guardians!""We have no choice but to hold our ground and fight with everything we've got!" Hugo replied, anger clear in his voice. "I'll distract him with my fire. Aria, you and th
In Arcadia City, Victor Draven stood at the edge of a towering building, his sharp eyes surveying the battlefield below. Initially, he was confident of an absolute victory. His army of various monstrous races had wreaked havoc across Arcadia, burning buildings and ruthlessly crushing their opponents. However, as time passed, that confidence began to wane, replaced by a creeping unease within him. The battle that once seemed like a sure victory was now turning into a fierce, evenly-matched struggle. The arrival of the Ironfist Hunter warriors had a tremendous impact that Victor had never anticipated. They came like an unexpected storm, wielding power and strategy that shifted the momentum of the battle. On the battlefield, the Ironfist Hunter showed their prowess. The elite warriors of Ironfist Hunter immediately rushed to assist the Blue Sky members, who were on the verge of despair while facing the monster leaders. Hugo and Jena, two formidable warriors from Ironfist Hunter, quickl
The once-balanced battle had now entered a terrifying new phase.The allied forces of the Blue Sky Guardians, who had initially managed to hold off the waves of monsters, were now being pushed back. The sheer number of enemies, combined with the strength of the monster leaders, forced them into a corner. Each of the monster leaders had descended onto the battlefield, causing chaos and complicating the situation for the elite Guardians, who had to divide their focus.Amon, with his magic whip writhing like a living serpent and his ability to control wild beasts, targeted the leader of the Minotaur race. This Minotaur was a giant, nearly unstoppable in its strength. Each swing of its axe shattered the ground and destroyed anything in its path. Amon, however, was a master tactician. He used his magic to tame the wild beasts around the battlefield, forcing them to attack the Minotaur from all directions, while his magic whip attempted to ensnare the giant’s legs. But Amon’s attacks seemed
That night in Arcadia City, the darkness was deeper than usual. The pitch-black sky was lit up by lightning and echoed with the roars of monsters reverberating through every corner of the city. The dimensional gate that had opened atop Victor Draven's building created an endless corridor, spewing forth a vast army of evil creatures onto the streets now filled with debris and smoke. The once majestic city had turned into a chaotic battlefield.At the Ironfist residence, the peaceful atmosphere that the elite members of the Ironfist Hunter, who had just returned from a long vacation, had hoped for was far from reality. They were greeted by a horrifying sight: their family members were locked in a fierce battle against a horde of relentless monsters. The formidable Ironfist family fighters were struggling against the seemingly endless waves of creatures.Seeing the battle before him, Zeke immediately gave a short and firm command. "Ironfist Hunter!! Forward!!"Without hesitation, the eli
After everything that had happened, after all the battles and sacrifices, Evan knew that his time in Lunaris was coming to an end. Even though he had achieved victory and brought peace to this world, there was an emptiness he could not ignore. He felt that there were still things left to do, other places that needed his presence—especially Earth, his home. Galathiel, the guardian who had guided him all this time, stood before Evan, a soft light emanating from his entire being. Galathiel’s gaze was filled with wisdom and understanding, as if he could see all the doubts lingering in Evan’s heart. "Evan," Galathiel began in a gentle voice that echoed throughout the temple, "you have done more than anyone could have hoped. You have protected this world and given new hope to its inhabitants. But I know, your heart does not fully reside here." Evan lowered his head slightly, feeling a mix of emotions weighing on him. "I feel that my task here is finished, and I need to return to Earth. T