The red moon cast an crimson glow over the rooftop, bathing Min-joon and Ji-woo in its light. The blue interface shimmered in Min-joon's vision, a clear indicator of the extraordinary events that had just unfolded.
"So, let me get this straight," "You have a… system in your head now? And it lets you level up… forever?" Ji-woo asked, finding it a bit hard to believe. Min-joon nodded, still trying to wrap his mind around it all. The information overload had been staggering, but the core concept was clear – he could become stronger, infinitely stronger, by defeating enemies. "It sounds crazy, I know," he admitted, "But look." He placed his hand in her forehead and focused his mind, and the blue interface flickered, displaying his current stats: [User: Min-joon Level: 1 HP: 100/100 MP: 50/50 Strength: 5 Agility: 7 Intelligence: 8 XP: 0/100] "See?" he pointed at the screen. "Level 1, zero experience points. A total newbie." Ji-woo squinted at the floating interface, she could see it, perhaps due to Min-joon's touch... And maybe something more. "But how do you gain experience? By, like, playing games in your head?" Min-joon chuckled. "No, not exactly. The system says I get XP by defeating enemies. Monsters, probably." A shiver ran down Ji-woo's spine. "Monsters? You sure you want to go monster hunting? What if this whole system thing is a trap?" Min-joon understood her fear. This was all crazy, unbelievable. But the alternative – staying holed up on the rooftop, waiting for whatever lurked in the shadows to find them – wasn't much better. "We can't just sit here forever," he said, his voice firm. "We need to find a way out of this city, find somewhere safe. And maybe, just maybe, with this system, I can actually fight back." Ji-woo sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat. "Alright, alright. But you promise to be careful? No running headfirst into danger." Min-joon grinned. "No promises, but I'll try not to get myself killed. Besides," he added, tapping the blue interface, "the system says I can see the health bars of enemies. That's gotta give me some kind of advantage, right?" Ji-woo rolled her eyes, but a small smile tugged at the corner of her lips. "Just don't get too cocky, Mr. Infinite Leveler." Taking a deep breath, Min-woo scanned the surrounding buildings. The city was already in complete chaos, shrouded in the red glow of the moon. "We should probably stick to the rooftops, we'll jump between fire escapes and use what ever was find to move around for now," he said, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Less chance of getting ambushed in the alleyways." Ji-woo nodded in agreement. Together, they crept across the rooftop, their movements cautious and quiet. The silence was broken only by the occasional distant screech or the flapping of unseen wings. Suddenly, just as they were bout to make the first jump, a guttural growl echoed from the building next door. Min-joon froze, his heart pounding in his chest. "Did you hear that?" Ji-woo whispered, her voice trembling slightly. Min-joon activated the system interface again. A red blip appeared on the edge of the screen, pulsing faintly. ['Enemy detected,'] ['Target: Level 2 Feral.'] Min-joon's stomach lurched. Level 2? Already? But he didn't have a choice. He had to face it. "Stay here," he whispered to Ji-woo, his voice tight. "I'll check it out." He crept towards the edge of the rooftop, peering over the ledge. Below, in the narrow alleyway between buildings, stood a creature unlike anything he'd ever seen. It was a hulking mass of muscle and claws, its fur a matted black, its eyes glowing with a strange red light. The Feral, as the system called it, sniffed the air, its growl turning into a low, menacing snarl. Min-joon gritted his teeth. This was it. His first fight in this new, terrifying world. He focused on the creature, willing the blue interface to display its health bar. A red bar materialized above the Feral's head, indicating it had 150 HP. 'Okay,' he thought, a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. 'I can do this.' He dropped down from the rooftop into a dumpster with a soft thud. The Feral, momentarily startled by the sudden movement, whipped its head around, its red eyes scanning the alleyway. Min-joon peeked cautiously from the dumpster. The creature's stench hit him like a wave – a mix of rotting flesh and feral rage, or perhaps that was all the stuff in the dumpster. He gripped the baseball bat he'd found earlier, getting ready to attack. 'Alright, system,' he thought, feeling nervous. 'Give me any advice you got.' [Target analysis: Feral – weak against blunt attacks.] Min-joon felt relived. At least he had that going for him. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. The Feral let out another snarl, its gaze finally settling on the dumpster. It lumbered towards it, its claws scraping against the pavement. Now was his chance. With a surge of adrenaline, Min-joon sprang from the dumpster, yelling a battle cry that came out more like a strangled yelp. The Feral screeched in surprise, its attention fully on him now. It reared up on its hind legs, towering over him. Min-joon swung the baseball bat with all his might, aiming for the creature's exposed head. The bat connected with a satisfying thud, sending a spray of green blood flying. The Feral roared in pain, its health bar dropping slightly. But the blow wasn't enough to knock it down. The creature swiped at him with its massive claws, the attack narrowly missing his shoulder. It lunged forward, a stench filling his nostrils. Min-joon rolled away just in time, the creature's claws tearing through the ground where he had been standing a moment ago. He scrambled to his feet, his heart pounding like a drum in his chest. This wasn't a video game. This was real, and it was terrifying. The Feral charged again, its movements surprisingly quick for its size. Min-joon sidestepped the attack, adrenaline fueling his agility. He swung the bat again, this time aiming for the creature's legs. The blow connected with a sickening crack. The Feral yelped in pain, its momentum faltering. It stumbled back, its leg visibly injured. Seizing the opportunity, Min-joon rushed forward, unleashing a flurry of swings. He rained attacks upon the creature, targeting its weakened leg and exposed underbelly. The Feral roared in fury, trying to swipe at him with its remaining claw. But Min-joon was quicker, desperate to survive. With a final blow, he smashed the baseball bat against the Feral's skull. The creature let out a deafening screech, its body convulsing before going limp. Its health bar blinked out of existence. Min-joon stood there, panting heavily, the metallic taste of blood filling his mouth as some of the green blood got in him. He had won. He had actually killed it. He felt a sudden wave of relief, so intense it almost brought him to his knees. But then, a new sensation flooded his senses – a warm energy coursing through his body, coming from the slain Feral. [Congratulations! You have defeated a Level 2 Feral. Gained 50 XP!] The system announcement echoed in his mind. Min-joon glanced at the interface. His XP bar had risen to 50/100. He wasn't quite level 2 yet, but he was getting closer. Suddenly, a light shimmered above the Feral's decaying body. It condensed, forming a small object that clattered to the ground. Min-joon cautiously approached the object and picked it up. It was a crudely made leather bracer, its surface scratched and worn. [Item Acquired: Worn Leather Bracer (Defense +1)] A wave of information flooded his mind about the bracer, its properties and how to equip it. It wasn't much, but it was an upgrade. He smiled as he felt accomplished. He had survived his first battle, gained experience, and even found loot. Maybe, just maybe, this system could help him navigate this new, terrifying world. He looked back at Ji-woo, who was peering down from the rooftop with a look of shock etched on her face. "You did it," she called out, her voice filled with awe and relief. "You actually killed it!" Min-joon gave her a shaky smile. "Yeah," he replied, his voice slightly hoarse. "Looks like being a level 1 noob isn't so bad after all."The worn leather bracer felt cool against his skin as he strapped it onto his arm. It wasn't much to look at, but the +1 defense boost felt significant, a nice improvement. Looking up at Ji-woo, he saw a hesitant smile creep onto her face. "Alright, Mr. Level-Up-er," she called down, "Come on back up before another one of those things decides to join the party."Min-joon chuckled, the sound a little shaky but genuine. Scrambling up the fire escape, he rejoined Ji-woo on the rooftop. The red moon was still hanging ominously in the sky, but it seemed a little less frightening now. He had faced a monster and emerged victorious. Maybe there was hope after all. "That was…" Ji-woo started, searching for the right words. "Crazy. And terrifying. And somehow… cool?"Min-joon grinned. "Cool is definitely not the word I'd use, but yeah, definitely crazy and terrifying." He held up the worn leather bracer. "At least I got a souvenir for my troubles."Ji-woo knelt beside him, examining the brac
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
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