Min-joon stood at the edge of the rooftop, his body tense, gripping the baseball bat so hard his knuckles turned white. The two ghouls on the adjacent building moved quickly, their green skin glowing under the red glow of the moon. He could see their sharp, clawed fingers clutching the edge of the roof as they prepared to leap.
Min-joon glanced at Ji-woo. She was crouched low, her dark hair still pulled back into a messy bun, her eyes wide and locked onto the approaching creatures. Her small frame seemed even more fragile against the backdrop of the chaotic city. Despite the fear in her eyes, she held a broken piece of metal pipe in her hands, ready to defend herself. 'We have to do this,' he thought, trying to summon courage. 'We can't back down now.' "Ready?" Min-joon asked, trying to sound braver than he felt. His voice was calm, but his heart pounded loudly in his ears. Ji-woo nodded, her grip tightening on the pipe. "Ready as I'll ever be.” As the first ghoul leaped towards them, Min-joon swung his bat with all his might. The ghoul's claws clashed against the bat, and it was knocked sideways, crashing into the rooftop with a snarl. Its red eyes flared with anger as it scrambled to its feet. 'Come on, you can do this,' Min-joon urged himself. 'Just like with the Feral.' He sidestepped as the second ghoul lunged at him. It was fast, faster than he had expected. He swung again, hitting the creature's shoulder. The impact sent a jolt through his arms, but it didn't slow the ghoul down much. It growled, swiping at him with its claws. Min-joon ducked just in time, the claws grazing the air above his head. Ji-woo was struggling with the first ghoul. She jabbed at it with her metal pipe, trying to keep it at bay. The ghoul hissed, dodging her strikes and swiping back. 'She's brave,' Min-joon thought, watching her. Seeing Ji-woo in danger, Min-joon knew he had to act quickly. He focused on the ghoul in front of him, his mind racing. 'Think, think,' he urged himself. 'What's the best move here?' He glanced at the system interface floating in his vision. It showed the health bars of the ghouls, both still nearly full. He remembered the advice from the system: 'Focus on their weaknesses.' He had to figure out what that was. The ghoul charged at him again. This time, Min-joon noticed its movements were a bit slower on its left side. 'Maybe it's weaker on that side,' he thought. 'I should aim there.' Gathering his courage, Min-joon waited for the ghoul to make its move. As it lunged, he sidestepped to its right and swung his bat hard at its left shoulder. The ghoul let out a screech of pain, its body twisting as it tried to keep its balance. Min-joon didn't give it a chance to recover. He struck again, aiming for the same spot. The ghoul stumbled, its health bar dropping significantly. 'It's working,' he thought with a surge of hope. 'I can do this.' Ji-woo, meanwhile, had managed to get a good hit on her ghoul. She swung her pipe with all her strength, landing a blow to its head. The ghoul staggered back, dazed. Ji-woo took advantage of the moment, striking again and again. "Take that, you monster!" she yelled, her voice filled with fear and seriousness. Her face was flushed, and sweat glistened on her forehead. The ghoul Min-joon was fighting was weakening. Its movements were slower, its growls less fierce. With a final swing, he aimed for its head, putting all his strength into the blow. The bat connected with a sickening thud, and the ghoul crumpled to the ground, its health bar blinking out. [+26Xp - 26/200] Min-joon turned to see Ji-woo deliver a final blow to her ghoul. It collapsed, its body twitching before going still. She stood there, panting heavily, the pipe still clutched in her hands. For a moment, the only sound was their heavy breathing and the distant noise of the city. 'We did it,' Min-joon thought, feeling a rush of relief. 'We actually did it.' Ji-woo looked at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. "We... we did it," she said, echoing his thoughts. Min-joon nodded, feeling a bit lightheaded. "Yeah," he replied, his voice shaky but triumphant. "We did." They both stood there for a moment, catching their breath. The reality of what they had just done slowly sank in. They had fought monsters and won. It was a small victory, but it felt huge. "Let's keep moving," Min-joon said. Ji-woo nodded, still looking a bit stunned. "Yeah, okay," she agreed. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Together, they approached the edge of the rooftop, adrenaline slowly giving way to the chill of the night and the ache in their muscles. Min-joon scanned the rooftops ahead, his eyes searching for a safe path to the next building. Two down, who knew how many more lurked in the shadows of this concrete jungle. "We need to be more careful," Ji-woo said, her voice barely a whisper. "Those things were… fast." Min-joon nodded. "Yeah. And smarter than I thought. We got lucky with that weak spot." Ji-woo glanced at the rusty baseball bat in his hand. "Lucky, and skilled. You fought well, Min-joon. Better than I thought anyone could with a baseball bat." A weak smile formed on his lips. "Thanks. You weren't bad yourself with that pipe. Maybe we make a good team." Ji-woo returned the smile, a flicker of something resembling hope lighting up her dark eyes. "Maybe we do." Suddenly, a high-pitched screech pierced the silence, echoing from the building adjacent to their previous fight. It was followed by a flurry of movement and several guttural growls. Min-joon cursed under his breath. "More Ghouls? We just finished those two." The system interface flickered in his vision, a red blip appearing on the rooftop next door. ['Three Ghouls.'] Min-joon grimaced. Three against two, with their energy already depleted, didn't sound like good odds. He glanced at Ji-woo, her face pale but serious. They had faced danger before and survived. Maybe, they could do it again. "We have two options," Min-joon said, "Fight them, or find another way around." Ji-woo squinted at the building. "Another way around is a long shot. Maybe if we can lure them away somehow…" She trailed off, her eyes darting back and forth across the rooftops. Then, a mischievous grin spread across her face.Ji-woo's sudden grin caught Min-joon off guard. 'What is she thinking?' he wondered, watching as she scanned their surroundings with newfound determination. "What is it?" Min-joon asked, tightening his grip on the bat, ready for whatever she had in mind.Ji-woo pointed towards a fire escape ladder that snaked down the side of their building. "If we can get down to the street, we might be able to lead them away and circle back around to the library from another side."Min-joon glanced at the ladder and then back at the ghouls. The idea had merit. The street below was dark and littered with debris, offering plenty of cover. But it was also dangerous, with unknown threats lurking in the shadows. He hesitated, weighing their options. "Alright," he agreed finally. "But we need to move fast. Once we're down there, we run and don't look back until we're safe."Ji-woo nodded, her grip on the metal pipe tightening. "Got it. I'll go first, make sure the coast is clear."Before Min-joon could
Ji-woo's expression was one of slight disappointment. "Really?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.Min-joon felt a bit defensive. "Hey, you were the one who asked, so you don't get to act like I said something weird."She looked away, pouting a little. "I just thought... maybe there was something else. Something more meaningful or... I don't know, personal?"Min-joon shook his head. "No, not really. Why do you ask? What are you curious about?"Ji-woo let out a long sigh, her shoulders slumping slightly. She seemed to gather her thoughts before looking at him again. "Min-joon, do you have any experience with romance?"Min-joon blinked in surprise. "Love?" he asked, not sure he had heard her correctly.She nodded, her gaze steady. "Yes, love."He scratched his head, feeling even more awkward. "Not really. Why are you asking me this now?"Ji-woo's cheeks flushed a light pink, and she turned to face him more fully. "What would you do if a girl confessed her feelings to you?"Min-joon felt a r
Min-joon took a deep breath and stood up, stretching his legs. The cold, damp basement had left his muscles stiff. Ji-woo, with her dark hair still in a messy bun and her small frame tense, slowly rose beside him. "We should check if the coast is clear," Min-joon whispered, trying to sound confident. He didn't feel confident, but he knew they had to keep going.Ji-woo nodded, her grip on the metal pipe tightening. "Yeah, let's go."They made their way up the narrow staircase, the old wooden steps creaking under their weight. Min-joon led the way, his baseball bat ready in his hands. He pushed open the rusted door at the top, peeking out cautiously.The street was eerily quiet. The moon cast long shadows, and debris littered the ground. Min-joon signaled for Ji-woo to follow, and they stepped out into the open, moving quickly but silently.Suddenly, Ji-woo froze, her eyes wide. Min-joon turned to see what had startled her. A group of people emerged from the shadows, weapons drawn. The
Min-joon tightened his grip on his baseball bat, feeling the weight of it in his hands. Ji-woo walked beside him, her dark hair still tied up in a messy bun. She looked small but intense, her eyes looking around their surroundings. The rest of the group moved quietly, each person alert and ready for any danger.Hyun-soo led the way with his tall and muscular frame. The scar on his cheek made him look tough and experienced. He knew what he was doing, and they had to trust him.As they made their way through the deserted streets, Min-joon noticed the buildings around them. They were crumbling, windows shattered, and debris scattered everywhere. It was a clear reminder of how much the world had changed over the span of a single night. This place used to be so full of life.Suddenly, a soft chime sounded in Min-joon's head. He stopped, and glanced around to see if anyone else heard it. But everyone else kept moving, unaware.'Seems it didn't happen like it did last time with Ji-woo.'A me
Min-joon felt the strange energy of his new skill moving beneath his skin as the group approached the military base. The imposing structure loomed ahead, a grim reminder of the world they now lived in. The base was surrounded by tall, rusted fences and guarded towers, though it looked abandoned now. He exchanged a look with Ji-woo, whose determination shone through her fatigue."Stay close," Hyun-soo ordered. The rest of the group nodded, moving in tighter formation.As they neared the gates, Min-joon couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched. His eyes darted around, scanning for any sign of movement. The base was quiet, too quiet. They had learned to distrust silence; it usually meant something was waiting to spring."Do you think it's safe?" Ji-woo whispered, her grip on the metal pipe tightening.Min-joon shook his head slightly. "Safe isn't a word that means much anymore," he replied softly."But we have to keep moving."The group crept through the gate, Hyun-soo at
The moment the system’s voice echoed in his head, a sudden green grid appeared in his vision, spreading out and encompassing everything. He blinked rapidly, trying to clear his vision, but the grid remained, overlaying his surroundings.It was as if he became completely aware of the structure of the things around him, their location, and mass, even beyond the walls. He took a step back, almost stumbling, his senses overwhelmed by the new input.‘W-what is this… it's so weird.’ The sensation was very alien; it felt as though he could see behind his eyes. Although it didn't include color, he was still completely aware of whatever was around him. He touched his temple, massaging it in an attempt to alleviate the strange feeling.The system window suddenly materialized before him with a message:[Tactical Insight Lvl1.Description: Knowing the position of all variables or obstacles on a battlefield is more than enough to allow one to win a thousand battles!Spreading out your mana beyond
Just as the group huddled around the maps, a metallic clanking sound echoed from the back of the room, far behind the towering shelves that lined the walls. The sound made all of them instantly tense up, as they all turned their gazes towards that direction.Hyun-soo, the leader, reacted first. He immediately rose to his feet, instantly pulling out his dagger. "Stay alert, Jin-ho, Seung-min, with me."He said, his voice tight with tension. He gestured for Min-joon to stand beside him, forming a defensive line. The other two men in the group, Jin-ho and Seung-min copied their movements, eyes looking around the room for any sign of a threat.Slowly, cautiously, they crept towards the back of the storage unit. The air grew thick, as they all silently wondered what was the source of the noise. The whole room fell completely silent, with the only sound being their rasping breaths and steps. Min-joon found himself holding his breath, straining to hear any further sounds.Suddenly, a hologr
Dr. Kim Soo-yeon took a deep breath, her shoulders slumping. "All we can do now is try to survive," she said, her voice steady but filled with a somber resolve. "We could move around and see if there are any other survivors we can team up with. Increasing our numbers might increase our chances of survival."She looked at each of them, her eyes reflecting the harsh reality they faced. "But trusting people, given the way the world is now, will be a hard thing to do. Desperation makes people do unthinkable things. We have to be careful, but we can't lose hope." Hyun-soo suddenly gritted his teeth, out if nowhere he punched a shelf in frustration, the metal buckling under the force. The group watched in shock as the massive shelf, loaded with all sorts of equipment, crashed to the floor. His hand was bleeding, but he didn't seem to care."Calm down, Hyun-soo!" Jin-ho shouted, rushing over to him. "You're going to hurt yourself even more."Hyun-soo shook his head, flexing his injured hand