I moved my left shoulder and felt no pain there. I felt the outside of the bandage and pressed it a little harder. But I frowned when I found something strange."What's going on?" I hurriedly unwrapped the bandage and was shocked to see that the bullet wound had completely disappeared.I also felt the part that had been shot yesterday. Was this just a dream? I even slapped myself on the cheek to convince myself that this wasn't a dream. This is real. I stroked my cheek, which was sore and hot from the hard slap."Newt, what happened? Why are my wounds suddenly healing?"[Because you are connected to the system, your body is not the same as that of other humans. Your ability to heal is faster than that of other humans]Didn't you say that hunter mode doesn't work in the real world? Even yesterday, I couldn't buy healing.[This world and Smoky Hollow have different dimensions. The system allows a hunter to have elements of both. The element is fused into the hunter's body, making his bo
I acted normally, as if there was nothing strange about my body. I approached the stairs and climbed to the surface."Sir!" Olivia tugged at my left shoulder, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the part that had been injured yesterday. "How could..." her hand covered her wide, open mouth. I continued to ignore her and walked over to the chair to get a towel. I dried my hair with it, then wrapped it around my waist."Why do you look surprised? Is something wrong?" I asked, as if I didn't know what the source of her surprise was. I walked past her and into the house. Olivia was still following me, occasionally walking ahead of me to look over my left shoulder."Sir!" Olivia grabbed my arm and stopped me. I finally stopped. "The wound... how did that happen? Yesterday I saw your shoulder wounded and full of blood, but this..." Olivia didn't continue. Over and over, I saw her swallow hard.I let out a long breath and rolled my eyes lazily. I stepped back, ignoring her words. Olivia wa
After finishing my business with Foreman Jack, I went to visit a place that was important to me. The journey was quite time-consuming, as the place I wanted to visit was in a remote area.It took me about three hours to get there. I stopped in front of a half-open fence. The children playing in the yard stopped and turned to me. They were whispering to each other as they looked at me.I smiled slightly as I remembered that I had once been like them. We asked each other about the person who had come and what they had brought for us.I got off the motorbike and walked through the rusty fence, most of the paint peeling off. I stopped in front of a boy, about seven years old, and crouched down in front of him."What's your name?" I asked the frightened-looking boy."William," he replied briefly. He took a step back and hid behind the shoulder of a friend who was taller than him."Michele! Bring your younger siblings inside! It is late afternoon, and it is getting cold." A woman's shouting
I accelerated, but the two motorbikes flanking me kept up with me. In fact, the two motorbikes kept hanging on to me and steering me around them.I moved my motorbike left and right until I nudged the two motorbikes to make them move away. But they came back and clung on."Do you know who they are, Newt? Why are they after me?"[They are members of the largest biker gang in Midtown]"Biker gang? I have nothing to do with biker gangs. Why are they clinging to me like this?"I was angry that they would not let me go. I kicked the motorbike on my right a couple of times and made it move away. I did the same with the motorbike on my left.[Looks like someone paid them off, Master]"Do you know who it is? And what does he want with me?"[There is some information I can access, but there is some information I cannot access, Master. Some I can tell, some I cannot. The system only helps, but should not interfere too much]I rolled both eyes lazily. Even though he just said 'no', why go around
"I'm in the room?" I blinked a few times to make sure it wasn't a dream."How did I get here?" The last thing I remembered was being strangled by someone who was trying to kill me."How did I get here, Newt?"[I lost connection with you for a few moments and when I came back, you were in your room, Master]I frowned at Newt's explanation. Who had taken me to my room? How could that be a coincidence?"Argh...!" I stood up and felt my head grow very heavy. The pain was so intense that my head felt like it was spinning. "My head hurts so much," I complained as I lay back down on the bed.I closed my eyes for a moment and then opened them again. The white ceiling looked like a bright cloud. I was silent as I remembered what had just happened. But not a single image flashed through my mind."What exactly happened? And how did I end up in my room?" I was really frustrated not to find any answers. I lifted myself to sit up, but the dizziness in my head made me fall back down.For the moment
[Name: Level 7 Zombie][Gender: -][HP: 1000/1000][Level 7 zombies are cannibals. They prey on lower level zombies. They are fast and can change their location in seconds. They have a keen sense of smell, like an eagle].From behind the wall, I saw the status of a level 7 zombie who was busy tearing other zombies apart. Even though I had seen this kind of thing many times before, it still made me almost sick to my stomach to see it.I pointed the gun at the zombie and shot it five times. I had to count carefully so as not to waste any bullets."DOR! DOR! DOR! DOR! DOR!"[ZOMBIE LEVEL 7 +50,000 COINS]When I turned around, a zombie was waiting for me, ready to bite me. Luckily, I was able to quickly fire the remaining bullets.[Zombie Level 7 +50,000 Coins]"Newt! Load the bullets!"Shortly after I gave the order, a selection appeared in front of me.{FULL OF BULLETS][YES] [NO]I quickly pressed the 'YES' button. A bullet hologram rotated in front of me, showing the process of loadin
"We move on to the next item." The host glanced back and the two who had been standing by immediately opened the curtain covering the painting. "The painting Holy Tears by Antonio Black. It tells the story of the sadness of a woman waiting for her lover to come to fulfil his promise.""That's the painting I've been looking for," Olivia whispered as her eyes never stopped staring at the sad painting.I looked at the painting to find out what was so special about it that Olivia wanted it so badly.It was a painting of a woman sitting in a chair. Her lips formed a smile, but the look in her eyes was one of sadness. Even though there were no tears in sight, it hypnotised anyone who looked at it to feel the same sadness as her. I did not even notice that my eyes were wet, but I quickly wiped them away."We open the bidding at US$1,000,000." After opening the bid, the host pointed politely at someone who raised a sign in his hand."One million one hundred thousand." The person offered a hig
[Master, the gate has opened]I, who had been preparing all along, jumped towards the white vortex that was getting smaller and smaller. It was only a matter of seconds before I landed on the roof of a building. Before taking a step, I scanned around to make sure there were no creatures around me.[WARNING!][BULLET FROM 2 O'CLOCK]Unprepared, I immediately ran forward and hid behind a wall. And soon there was the sound of bullets hitting concrete.I stayed behind the wall for a long time, shocked because I still did not understand what had happened. How could someone attack me in Smoky Hollow?"Is there anyone else in Smoky Hollow besides me, Newt?"[I did not see any other people in this dungeon, Master]I frowned at Newt's answer and said lyrically, as if in a whisper. "Then, what shot me earlier?""Pistol!"With the gun in my hand, I came out of hiding and stepped forward. I looked left and right before finally walking towards a door. I quickly opened the door and walked down the