The portal spat Dexter back into the familiar streets of Earth, but peace was the last thing on his mind. As the rush of energy faded, his system chimed again:[New Mission: Survive the Next Encounter. Threat: Dead Skull’s Enforcers.][Time Limit: 72 Hours.]Dexter scowled at the cryptic message. “Could’ve been more specific,” he muttered. His hand instinctively checked his daggers, already itching for the next fight. Dead Skull was coming—and this was just the beginning.---The following day, Dexter returned to school, trying to blend into the routine, though the lingering tension of the Core mission followed him like a shadow. But blending in was harder than it seemed, especially when people noticed the slight change in him—an edge sharper than before, as if he’d walked through fire and survived.Henry and Charlotte met him in the hallway, their usual camaraderie hanging by a thread. They didn’t trust Dexter fully, not since his actions during the previous raid, where he’d single-h
The portal spat Dexter back into the familiar streets of Earth, but peace was the last thing on his mind. As the rush of energy faded, his system chimed again:[New Mission: Survive the Next Encounter. Threat: Dead Skull’s Enforcers.][Time Limit: 72 Hours.]Dexter scowled at the cryptic message. “Could’ve been more specific,” he muttered. His hand instinctively checked his daggers, already itching for the next fight. Dead Skull was coming—and this was just the beginning.---The following day, Dexter returned to school, trying to blend into the routine, though the lingering tension of the Core mission followed him like a shadow. But blending in was harder than it seemed, especially when people noticed the slight change in him—an edge sharper than before, as if he’d walked through fire and survived.Henry and Charlotte met him in the hallway, their usual camaraderie hanging by a thread. They didn’t trust Dexter fully, not since his actions during the previous raid, where he’d single-h
The portal spat Dexter back into the familiar streets of Earth, but peace was the last thing on his mind. As the rush of energy faded, his system chimed again:[New Mission: Survive the Next Encounter. Threat: Dead Skull’s Enforcers.][Time Limit: 72 Hours.]Dexter scowled at the cryptic message. “Could’ve been more specific,” he muttered. His hand instinctively checked his daggers, already itching for the next fight. Dead Skull was coming—and this was just the beginning.---The following day, Dexter returned to school, trying to blend into the routine, though the lingering tension of the Core mission followed him like a shadow. But blending in was harder than it seemed, especially when people noticed the slight change in him—an edge sharper than before, as if he’d walked through fire and survived.Henry and Charlotte met him in the hallway, their usual camaraderie hanging by a thread. They didn’t trust Dexter fully, not since his actions during the previous raid, where he’d single-h
The streets were still, but Dexter knew better than to let his guard down. Dead Skull was coming—this was just the warning shot. Every fiber of his being screamed to stay alert. The enforcers had failed, but their deaths only bought Dexter time, not safety.The system hummed within him, tracking his every heartbeat, his every movement. With each mission completed, his skills sharpened, and the stakes grew higher. He wasn’t just leveling up anymore—he was preparing for war.---The Morning AfterThe next morning, Dexter woke with an uneasy feeling. His muscles ached from the fight with the enforcers, but what gnawed at him most was the knowledge that Dead Skull now had him in his crosshairs. The system might have given him an edge, but Dexter knew that facing a grade S awakener was an entirely different level of danger.He got dressed quickly, slinging his school bag over his shoulder, though he knew classes were becoming more of a distraction. The real battlefield wasn’t in textbooks;
Dexter’s encounter in the Core weighed heavily on his mind. Each mission pushed him further, sharpening his skills but also bringing him closer to the inevitable clash with Dead Skull. As the system grew more demanding, so did the tension between Dexter and those around him—especially Charlotte, who had now seen a glimpse of his secret life.The next morning was oddly peaceful. For a few fleeting moments, Dexter allowed himself to believe he was just another student again, walking the familiar streets to school. But in the back of his mind, the clock was ticking.---When Dexter arrived at school, he noticed Charlotte waiting by the entrance, her arms crossed and her expression unreadable. He sighed, knowing this conversation was unavoidable.“Hey,” Dexter said, approaching cautiously.Charlotte gave him a long, appraising look. “You’ve got some explaining to do.”“Yeah... I figured.”They walked together to a quieter part of the school grounds. Once they were sure no one was listenin
“Stay close,” Dexter murmured, scanning the area for threats. He could sense the weight of his new mission pressing down on him, a relentless reminder that danger was just around the corner.They moved cautiously through the winding corridors of the Nexus, Dexter relying on the system’s guidance.[Mission Alert: Detecting Multiple Hostile Entities Nearby.][Strategy Recommended: Use Stealth Skills.]“I think they know we’re here,” Charlotte whispered, glancing nervously around.“Yeah, it feels like we’ve walked into a trap,” Dexter replied, his instincts on high alert.Suddenly, the shadows coalesced into forms—figures clad in dark robes, their faces obscured. Dexter recognized the unmistakable auras of grade B awakeners. They were waiting for him.“What do you want?” Dexter called out, trying to sound confident.One of the figures stepped forward, a smirk visible beneath the hood. “Ah, the infamous Dexter. We’ve heard a lot about you.”Before Dexter could react, the other figures lun
The system’s notification flashed in Dexter’s mind as he lay on his bed that night, his body aching from the clash with Dead Skull. Though the victory should have felt satisfying, it only made him restless. The stakes were getting higher, and Dead Skull’s last words echoed in his thoughts: "This isn’t over."He stared at the ceiling, lost in thought until a familiar ping rang through his mind.[New Mission: Enter the Abyssal Rift.][Objective: Clear the first floor and retrieve the Core Fragment.][Difficulty: Grade A+][Recommended: Party of 5 or more.][Time Limit: 48 hours.]Dexter groaned. “An A+ grade mission?” he whispered, running a hand through his hair.He sat up, feeling the weight of the task. The system didn’t care that he was still recovering. And this time, it was clear: the danger was real.---The next morning, Dexter headed out, trying to act like everything was normal. He went to school, blending in with the crowds. But as soon as he stepped into the hallway, trouble
As Dexter stepped through the portal, he felt the familiar pull of the transition. When he emerged, he was back in his room, the ambient sounds of the city filtering through his window. The room felt unusually quiet after the chaos of the Abyssal Rift. He leaned against his desk, the Core Fragment resting in his hand, pulsating with energy.He took a moment to collect himself, allowing the adrenaline from the mission to subside. He could feel the ache in his muscles, a reminder of the intense battles he had faced. Despite that, there was a surge of satisfaction coursing through him. He had completed a mission that most would consider impossible alone, and it felt good to prove everyone wrong.[Mission Summary:][Abyssal Rift: First Floor Cleared.][Enemies Defeated: 50][Rewards: Core Fragment, 500 XP, 300 gold.][Level Up! You are now Level 7.][New Skills Unlocked: Shadow Manipulation, Abyssal Awareness.]“Nice,” Dexter murmured, taking note of the new skills. Shadow Manipulation co