As Jeremy stepped through the portal, a blinding light assaulted his senses, causing him to shield his eyes instinctively. After a few moments, the brightness faded, allowing him to take in his surroundings.
The place he found himself in, resembled a dark, cavernous cave, its walls lined with jagged rocks that jutted out ominously. As he ventured further into the cave with a burning torch, Jeremy's heart pounded in his chest with each step, his nerves on edge as he braced himself for what lay ahead. Bats fluttered overhead, their wings casting eerie shadows against the cavern walls, while rodents scurried along the ground, their beady eyes glinting in the dim light. Despite the unsettling atmosphere, Jeremy pressed on, determined to fulfill his mission and change his fate. "With this simple mission, I can change my story," Jeremy thought to himself, his resolve strengthened by the prospect of a better future. Consulting the guidebook he had brought along, he reviewed the grades of beasts and their respective levels of danger. To his relief, he discovered that he had been assigned to battle the weakest grade—a Grade D-. With a smile of confidence, Jeremy continued on his path, his determination unwavering as he prepared to face his first challenge. But as he ventured deeper into the cave, his optimism was shattered by a deep, guttural growl that echoed through the darkness. Frozen in place, Jeremy's blood ran cold as he realized that he was not alone. A pair of red eyes glowed menacingly from the shadows, sending a shiver down his spine. With trembling hands, Jeremy clutched the sword he had been provided, his mind racing with fear and uncertainty. And then, emerging from the darkness, came the figure of a beast—a wolf with thick brown fur, sharp fangs, and claws, its humanoid physique exuding an aura of primal menace. Panic seized Jeremy's heart as he stared into the creature's frenzied eyes, his limbs paralyzed with terror. "I'm dead," Jeremy thought despairingly, his mind reeling with the sudden realization of the danger he was facing. In that moment of paralyzing fear, he could no longer feel his legs beneath him, his hands shaking uncontrollably as he braced himself for the inevitable confrontation with the fearsome beast. As the menacing wolf-like creature lunged forward with terrifying speed, Jeremy's instincts kicked in, and he raised his sword in a feeble attempt at defense. But it was too late. The beast's razor-sharp claws slashed through the air, tearing through Jeremy's defenses as if they were nothing more than paper. With a sickening thud, Jeremy was knocked to the ground, the force of the impact driving the breath from his lungs. Pain shot through his body as he felt the beast's claws rake across his skin, leaving deep gashes in their wake. Gasping for air, Jeremy struggled to regain his footing, his vision blurred by the blood that trickled into his eyes. Desperation fueled his movements as he attempted to fend off the relentless onslaught of the creature, but his efforts were in vain. With each passing moment, Jeremy felt himself growing weaker, his strength draining away with every blow. The sound of his ragged breathing filled his ears as he fought to stay conscious, his body battered and bruised from the ferocity of the beast's attacks. In a last-ditch effort to defend himself, Jeremy swung his sword with all the strength he could muster, but the blade shattered upon impact, leaving him defenseless against the creature's relentless assault. Bruised, bloodied, and battered, Jeremy lay helpless on the ground, his body wracked with pain as he awaited the final blow. The taste of blood filled his mouth as he struggled to remain conscious, his world spinning in a haze of agony and despair. As Jeremy's consciousness faded into darkness, his body growing weaker with each passing moment, he felt the beast looming over him, its red eyes glowing with malevolent intent. With a final, brutal slash, the creature delivered a devastating blow across Jeremy's face, sending him spiraling into oblivion. And then, mercifully, darkness enveloped him, the pain fading into oblivion as he slipped into unconsciousness, his fate uncertain in the face of the beast's savage fury. *_* 'You have been killed by a weak beast,' a notification suddenly appeared in Jeremy's stream of consciousness, jolting him back to awareness. Panic surged through him as he read the message, his mind reeling with confusion and fear. 'You have two options: 1) Stay still and die, 2) Be reborn with an ascendant system and rule the world... You have twenty seconds to decide.' The notification continued to blink, its ominous words echoing in the darkness. With trembling hands, Jeremy struggled to comprehend the situation. How was he still alive? And what did the second option entail? Frantically, he weighed his choices, his mind racing with uncertainty. In a moment of desperation, Jeremy made a split-second decision before the twenty seconds timer went out, choosing the second option without hesitation. Almost immediately, a surge of power coursed through his veins, filling him with strength and resolve. Jeremy unleashed a burst of energy that sent the beast hurtling backward with explosive force. The creature crashed into the wall with a sickening thud, its lifeless form slumping to the ground in a pool of blood. As Jeremy rose to his feet, a yellow otherworldly glow enveloped his body, imbuing him with a sense of power and purpose. With each step he took, the glow intensified, radiating with an otherworldly brilliance that illuminated the darkness around him. "Well, what do we have here?" Jeremy mused, his voice tinged with a newfound confidence. He felt that he was no longer bound by the limitations of his former self and that he was ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead. 'D-rank beast has been defeated, 10xp points granted. Tap the stats menu to check your stats.' "What... what is this?" Jeremy muttered, his voice laced with disbelief as he stared at the panel of stats that had appeared before him. "It is your status menu," the system replied, its voice echoing in Jeremy's mind. "It shows your current attributes and experience points. With each battle you win, you'll gain experience and improve your abilities." Jeremy's mind raced as he processed the information, his thoughts spinning with the implications of his newly gotten powers. With each passing moment, he felt a sense of excitement building within him, the thrill of adventure beckoning him forward into the unknown. With a sense of determination, Jeremy tapped into the menu, exploring the various attributes that defined his newfound abilities. Strength, agility, vitality—the possibilities seemed endless, each stat representing a facet of his ascendant form. 'Strength (STR) - 2, Agility (AGI) - 2, Vitality (VIT) - 4, Intelligence (INT) - Nil, Charisma (CHA) - Nil, Luck (LUK) - Nil, Stamina (STA) - 2, Experience Points (EXP) - 10/100exp.' As he studied the panel, Jeremy felt a surge of energy coursing through him, empowering him with a sense of purpose. Closing his eyes, Jeremy took a deep breath, his mind racing with the possibilities that lay ahead. With his power and the guidance of the system, he knew that he was capable of achieving greatness, rising above the limitations of his former self, and forging a new destiny for himself. With a sense of hysteria tinged with exhilaration, Jeremy uttered a single word, his voice filled with determination. "Let's go!"As Jeremy approached the dead beast, a sense of anticipation filled him as he considered the potential value of its recoverable items. The notifications that popped up only added to his excitement, detailing the loot that could be salvaged from the creature's remains. "Recoverable items: Wolf fangs set, claws, & hide," Jeremy read aloud, his eyes widening with interest. "This should fetch a good price in the market." His mind raced with possibilities as he calculated the potential earnings from selling the wolf parts. However, he quickly reminded himself of the exorcist agents waiting outside and decided to focus on the task at hand. "5000 rons... Not bad for starters," Jeremy muttered to himself, a sense of satisfaction creeping into his voice. Without hesitation, Jeremy confirmed his decision to extract the items, and they materialized in his palm almost instantly. "Guess I'm done here," Jeremy sighed, the weight of the battle lifting from his shoulders. "Time to see what e
"An important information?" Jeremy mused, and with a deep breath, Jeremy opened the email and began to read, his heart pounding with anticipation.(Your first mission was a success, and after further evaluation, you have been aasigned with a d-rank as an excorcist)(Tap here to access your rank's perks.) It read in bold and underlined letters.As Jeremy mused over the email, a mix of excitement and confusion coursed through his veins. He couldn't help but wonder how he had been evaluated so quickly after just leaving the dungeon moments ago. "After further evaluation?" he questioned aloud, his brow furrowing. "I thought I had just left there a few minutes ago..."Shaking off his confusion, Jeremy decided to set aside the perks mentioned in the email for now. He had more pressing matters to attend to, like finding a place to sleep for the night. He had already told his mom that he was going for a sleepover at a friend's house, a lie that he wasn't particularly proud of. "I'm so terrib
Jeremy's eyes widened in awe as he beheld the magnificent bungalow before him. The architectural design was exquisite, with its elegant facade and grand entrance. The building exuded an air of sophistication and luxury, with its well-manicured gardens and tasteful landscaping.As Jeremy glanced at his old wristwatch, he realized that it was 3:59:47, just a few seconds away from his desired time of entry. He let out a sigh, his anticipation growing as he waited for the clock to strike four. Time seemed to slow down as he eagerly anticipated stepping foot inside the building.Before opening the front door, Jeremy's eyes fell upon a signboard, confirming that he had indeed arrived at the right venue. The sign read, "The Dark Horses Guild." Jeremy's heart raced with excitement as he realized he was about to enter a place of mystery and intrigue."Okay, here we go," Jeremy mumbled to himself, his hand grasping the door knob. With a slight creak, the door swung open, revealing a room filled
Jeremy stood in the bathroom, lost in thought as the water droplets from his recent shower fell to the floor, creating a soothing echo in the quiet room. He had just completed his daily tasks, a routine he followed diligently to improve himself. 'Daily challenge completed√' . 'Would user like to assign SP automatically?' With a hint of skepticism, Jeremy responded to the prompt asking if he wanted his skill points allocated automatically. "Yes?" he mused, surprised by the seemingly intuitive nature of the system. Immediately, the system allocated his skill points, enhancing his abilities without any input from him. Jeremy couldn't help but wonder if the system was somehow able to read his thoughts. Curiosity piqued, Jeremy decided to check his stats. He quietly uttered the command, "View stats." In response, the system displayed Jeremy's current attributes and their respective levels. His Strength (STR) had increased by one point
As Jeremy stood in the midst of the desert, his surroundings taking on an eerie stillness, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The plain and smooth desert stretched out before him, seemingly endless in its expanse. The heat intensified, causing beads of sweat to form on his forehead and trickle down his face. His throat felt parched, a dryness that seemed to consume him from within. Gulping down the rising anxiety, Jeremy took a tentative step forward, his boots sinking slightly into the soft sand. But as he moved, he felt a peculiar sensation beneath his foot. It was a slight crunch, as if he had stepped on something fragile. Curiosity piqued, he lifted his leg to inspect what he had inadvertently crushed. 'E rank beast (Desert crab)' To his surprise, he found himself staring at the remnants of an E-rank beast, a desert crab. Its lifeless form lay before him, its carapace gleaming in the harsh sunlight. Jeremy's expectations were tempered, knowing that defeating s
The deafening silence that followed was broken only by Jeremy's heavy breathing. He stood amidst the aftermath of the battle, his chest heaving as adrenaline coursed through his veins. The desert around him was littered with the lifeless bodies of the sand worms, their once fearsome forms now reduced to motionless hulks. The air hung heavy with the scent of victory, mingling with the faint musk of the fallen beasts. Jeremy took a moment to catch his breath, his mind still reeling from the intensity of the battle. Sweat soaked his clothes, clinging to his skin like a second layer. His body ached from the exertion, but a sense of accomplishment surged within him. He had faced the challenge head-on and emerged triumphant. As he surveyed the scene, his eyes fell upon the lifeless desert crab he had picked up earlier. In the chaos of the battle, it had been forgotten, dropped to the ground amidst the flurry of action. Jeremy bent down to retrieve it, holding it up in his hands once m
Jeremy's body throbbed with an unbearable pain, clouding his thoughts and pushing him to his physical limits. 'Full health of user has been restored.' 'Hidden quest performance grading: B-' 'User's new rank: c' 'Weapon inventory and system store has been updated' 'AI voiceover for guiding user is now available' '21 skill points have been allocated to user.' 'Quest completed: Heart of steel (in the face of an overwhelming opponent, damage received would be reduced up to 2% while endurance would be boosted up to 25 when in danger.' He had pushed himself to the brink of destruction, but now, finally, the system was here to ease his suffering and restore him to full health. It was a moment of relief and gratitude, as he felt the weight lift off his shoulders and his body become whole once more. The injuries and deep cuts that had plagued him were miraculously healed, a testament to the power of the system. As he lay there, supine, Jeremy's gaze shifted towards the projection han
Jeremy stood in the unfamiliar surroundings, his mind racing to make sense of his current predicament. Confusion washed over him as he realized that he was not where he had expected to be after accepting the quest. The system stories he had read a few days ago, always transported the users back to the exact location where they had embarked on their journey. But now, he found himself in an unknown place with tattered clothes and a sense of disorientation. As he pondered his situation, a gust of wind brushed against his face, causing his clothes to flutter. Jeremy took a few steps forward, hoping to find some answers or at least a clue as to his whereabouts. To his surprise, he stumbled upon a road named Cipher Street. The population in this area seemed sparse, but he could not help but notice the strange reactions from the people he encountered. "They're avoiding me," Jeremy mused, a hint of disappointment in his voice. He observed as two young women quickly averted their gaze and