I had forgotten to eat and take a rest. After dealing with the previous portal, I immediately went straight toward a different portal and conquered it. Those portals were inside the city that appeared out of nowhere and away from citizens’ eyes. I had thought that these portals would catch the attention of the Crimson Guild, other guilds, and the government. Luckily for me, they didn’t. This place was my own domain. And the only one that had found it was me, with the help of social media. Since those cybernauts thought the sites introduced in the comment section were fakes, they didn’t bother checking the areas. And once the netizens claimed the portals were real, it was already too late. I had already conquered them.
Even though I spent countless hours inside the portals, I had only wasted a few minutes in the real world. And those minutes were the times I was travelling towards the designated place. I didn’t have any personal automobiles, so commuting on the trains and occasionally inside the buses was my only means.
The instructions were the same. I had to survive for two hours this time and fight back the monsters that dwelled in that place, while others remained the same as usual. Those portals asked me to defeat the monsters inside the area and clean it all up. And the treasure I kept receiving wasn’t anything special. It was the old and same weapons that lower-class adventurers could use and equip for themselves. I was a sniper, so these weapons weren’t for me.
I could only guess that the special event and the prize I won moments ago were just an illusion. And there were no unique treasures, to begin with. Even the social media accounts and commenters claimed that the guilds and the government hadn’t seen any Class-A and above portals. We were stuck with the Class-B portals and below, and they gave off lower rewards with low risk.
I had defeated ten portals, earned ten treasures, and spent roughly twenty hours inside those pocket dimensions. The last time I remembered eating a decent meal and sleeping on the bed was twenty-four hours ago. But even so, less than two hours had already passed by on Earth. Time was completely out of hand.
The portal did not differ from the one I had defeated earlier. But the monsters were different and stronger than the ones I faced from the Class-C dimension. It was as if the portal had learned about its mistakes. And that was the only thing new that I knew.
Instead of battling against worms, bats, goblins, and other creatures, my enemies became smarter individuals, had humanoid features, and stood five feet taller than me. The golems were just small fries. I was paired against a titan, which was still a golem made of stones and pebbles, but even worse. And there was a horde of them, chasing me down like a lone rabbit in the middle of the woods.
The winged creature I had recently battled were gargoyles around level 40 and above. Every monster I faced was around level 40 and higher, but never reached level 100. Maybe it was because level 100 was reserved for bigger bosses and special and challenging portals.
Everything went according to my plan. There was not a single conflict that obstructed my goal of conquering portals and collecting the treasures. At least, that was what I had expected.
However, that wall finally hit me.
Despite exterminating the creatures inside, I never levelled up. The experience bar right beside my name didn’t move an inch, even after killing thousands of them within minutes. I thought there was a glitch in my system. Usually, games had these problems where players couldn’t open anything. And in my terms, I couldn’t level up. Since I had linked myself and this system like a game, maybe the problem could be solved once I tamper with the settings.
After exiting my eleventh portal and receiving my eleventh treasure, the distorted portal kicked me out in the alley, devoid of anyone except the trash cans and cats roaming around the city for the nth time. I already lost count of how many times these portals tossed me like a stray dog. But I cared little about it. As long as I was far from the crowd’s eye, there should be nothing for me to worry about.
And then the thought crashed into me. The system sent me a panel and gave me a few instructions on dealing with my bottleneck, specifically for the level cap. Just like any other game, my character - which was me, had reached my maximum potential, like any other adventurers. But I could continue growing once I got past my level cap and resume levelling up until who knows when. However, I read the note inside the box and understood its contents for the time being.
[Congratulations on reaching the maximum level cap for a player with a system! Unfortunately, it would be best if you found better equipment to aid you in battles. Your character is a Class S sniper, so you need to find sniper weapons and replace your original/equipped weapon or upgrade the one you currently have. The system does not accept Military-grade weapons, standard handmade and machine-made weapons. The player shall find a blacksmith in order to use the sniper class and level up. It would be best if you could find materials dropped from the monsters inside the portals.]
The message was a lengthy paragraph. But it told me what I needed to do to break that barrier that hindered me from progressing to my levels. All I had to do was to find a blacksmith around these areas, pay for their work, and eventually buy the weapons I needed. If they also had a suit of armour, maybe I could spare some for emergency purposes.
I had already consumed two days since the time I left Hina from the hospital. I didn’t have any time to nap as I went towards the following objective. And this was my last portal.
Even though I had already retrieved eleventh treasures in total, this might not be enough for our daily expenses. The hospital fees paired with their procedures would cost a fortune. And there were also our meals that we needed to purchase and the necessities we needed to have throughout the rest of the months.
I was an adventurer. And I could defeat portals without exerting extra effort. However, it didn’t mean that Hina and I would idle around inside the house and wait for a miracle to happen. Money didn’t grow in trees, so we had to work our arse off and battle against these monsters every day. Risking my life was one thing, and the other was the legal aspect of my missions.
Everything that I had done so far was against the law. The prime minister and the Crimson Guild had already mentioned that entering the portals was something adventurers could only do. And adventurers who wished to partake in that mission were advised to apply for a guild and an adventurer’s identification card.
I didn’t have any. I was impatient enough to breach these portals, especially when I needed to pay the hospital bills prior to my deadline. Everything was against me. And I had to do what a brother would do to his loving sister.
“One more portal and I would return inside the hospital and rest for the time being… I just hope that the time inside wouldn’t greatly affect the real world. If it does, then I will have no other choice but to defeat the portal’s game,” I muttered to myself, while standing face to face against the portal.
My hands twitched at the thought of butchering every monster that would appear inside the portal. I couldn’t help but feel my legs wiggle in excitement, like a cat would do with its tail. The portal was in an isolated place, far from the city. If I could guess this site right, this land was a park or a shrine that only a few people would visit. It was the most distant area yet, which was still good for me.
As soon as I prepared everything, I entered the portal without a doubt and braced myself for impact. But instead of maintaining the shrine’s setting, I was transported back into the middle of the city. The usual crowd entered my sight, and none saw my existence. Just like before, I acted like a ghost.
“But this is strange… Why the hell am I even here?” I pondered, while looking around.
Within a few seconds, I came into turns that this place was just a portal and sent me to where there was a mass of people or human beings. Among all the settings it could choose, why was the city? I could be taken to any place, including overseas. But why had you chosen Japan as your area, portals… Why?
Perhaps there was a reason. And that reason came to me like a homing missile.
[An adventurer has entered the portals.]
[There are multiple portals in this dimension. Leaving the place is not allowed.]
[An adventurer has entered the portal.] [Due to the distorted measure of the portal, the portal is experiencing a breach.] [There are multiple layers of portals in this dimension. Portals will be differentiated with the use of numbers and classes. The adventurer(s) who have entered the premises shall defeat three of them to exit the area. Leaving the place is not allowed.] It was just as the portals had mentioned. Multiple panels materialised before me and bombarded my view. I could barely glimpse what was in front of me as the instructions piled up, coming from the three portals and how I needed to defeat them. [Portal #1 Class-A: Survive for 12 hours.] [A horde of monsters will emerge in your surroundings. Their number
It was exorbitant. My hands never reached or felt anything but air when I tried touching those people, just like what had happened before. But when the monsters attacked them with everything they had, those humans died from a heart attack. They didn’t even perish when the creatures swung its claws and tossed their own bodies at those humans. It was something else that claimed their lives. I tried stopping a couple of monsters within my grasp, but the creatures that slipped through my view hit those humans and continued killing them as if they were nothing but toys. My eyes could only watch the scene unfolding before me. I was the only adventurer inside this place, trying to defeat the portal and defend the people inside and outside the dimension. However, what could one man do against the world? Nothing. ‘There m
A few hours had already passed by since the time I entered this place. I had already beaten a thousand monsters with my sniper. But there was no end to them. No matter how many my bullets penetrated, those magical circles would just respawn those bastards and bombard me. They were like rain. Furthermore, every time I killed a few hundred more of them within a minute, those beast would kill a dozen humans themselves. And the cycle continued. Unfortunately, as the time limit grew closer, dead humans increased. But my enemies remained infinite, even though my goal was to eliminate them. It was as if I got scammed by the portals. Fortunately, the people within the city evacuated for the time being. After four hours of protecting the area, the adventurers led the people to a different site, far from where I stood. A sigh of relief escaped from my mouth, knowing th
I shouldn’t be the one to help these people. I was an adventurer who had my own problems that I needed to solve, especially with money. So why would I care if these people would die because of those monsters and the portals? It should’ve been none of my concerns. However, my human instincts never let me turn a blind eye to the people dying outside the portal.When I fought against that horde of monsters, two hobgoblins targeted two families at once. On my right side was a father and his son, and on the other area was a mother caressing her baby in her arms. Both quivered in fear as the monster approached their figure. I, who was one person alone, had to choose which family would survive.Life was a bit unfair. Why did I have this power to govern who lives and who doesn’t? It was a heavy burden I carried and a responsibility unbefitting for me.
I used the rest of my minutes to study the attack pattern of this boss. Since these portals followed the rules of games, every monster had its attack patterns. Hobgoblins moved like they carried sands in their muscles, making their movements sluggish but impactful when they landed. The ideal way to deal with them was fast bullet attacks that would surprise the living shit out of those ugly-looking hobgoblins. Dodging their attacks would be a walk in the park, especially if I had my sixth sense activated at any time. Goblins were a different story. They ran as fast as an energetic child and dealt damage akin to an inexperienced martial artist. Dealing with them was a pain in the ass. The only thing that I had to do was aim my sniper at any goblin I saw and eliminate them one bullet at a time. There was no point in evading the goblin’s attacks, considering the damage dealt by these nuisances was nonexistent against my attire. Golems were slower th
Another ten minutes passed, yet I still couldn’t crack the code. Even though my magical bullets hit my target, the Wyvern remained unrivalled compared to my sniper. The winged beast was faster than me and reacted to every shot I threw at it. That monster could hit me within one strike, while I needed over fifty to bring that bastard down. It was as if I was meant to lose this fight.Forty minutes remained on my clock. It wasn’t a lot of time that I could use against the Wyvern, but I finally studied its attack patterns. Since this winged reptile acted like a monstrous beast known to humans, it had artificial emotions. Every time I swerved the Wyvern’s strikes, the flying creature would change its course and try it again. However, this time, the Wyvern would find a different angle.The unpredictability of my opponent became the Wyvern’s g
I only had thirty minutes to do something. I kept defending the humans, hitting the Wyvern, while killing those monsters impeding me from doing my thing. Ideally, I was in the upper hand. Whenever my bullet struck the monster’s head, its health bar decreased. It wasn’t much, but it was something.However, there were still three things I had to consider.One was the time limit. The damage output my bullets could make was incomparable to the ones those small fry monsters did to me. I needed to fire my shots at least a hundred times just to bring the Wyvern’s health into half and another hundred to kill it. Firing ten bullets and repeating my routine took me ten minutes of my time. There was no way for me to survive and destroy the Wyvern on time.Two were the monsters. Every time I killed one creatur
Two minutes went by, and my efforts finally came to fruition. When I dug around the soil, defended the humans, and attacked the monsters at the same time, I eventually found what I was looking for. If I could be honest with myself, I didn’t even know what I was even looking at. It appeared that the item that the portal had left for me was a machine the size of an adult fist, probably larger than that. My eyes looked at a machine shaped like a cube. It had a silver colour, complementing my attire. But what made my pupils expand was the screen that had the letter X on its monitor. If I could guess it correctly, that X meant it was unusable for the time being. “How can this machine help me win against the Wyvern?” I asked myself, while I threw question marks at the device. It was now or never. As soon as the item en
Aoi Two’s Perspective (not the original Aoi, but the other one who lived in a different yet similar life.) __________________________________ I forgot the last time I tasted good food. How many days had it been since the time I had been luring and fighting these beasts? Two months? No. Two months were short in my calendar. If I had to guess it right, I was up here for eight months fighting and evading these monsters. I fed myself with arcane from my surroundings and made it my nutrition. Although magic particles were different from real nourishments, it was enough to keep me functional. And my body was still in top shape. I also forced myself to sleep only for an hour and wake up dodging those projectiles for the umpteenth time. There was nothing inside my mind but evading these ambushes, hoping I could, at least, strike back with my rifle. But the time never arrived. The lizards weren’t the only creatures present in my vicinity. There were more of them. If I had to name a few, t
Aoi Two’s Perspective (not the original Aoi, but the other one who lived in a different yet similar life.)__________________________________I temporarily lent my power to the Crimson Guild in exchange for my monthly salary enough to pay for the hospital fees and our daily living. There was nothing wrong about it. So I told Hina about our current situation and encouraged her to attend the school we were once going to. But I refused the scholarship and dropped out of university. College life should be something that everyone desires to have, especially us students. But for me, I wanted to see Hina’s parents live for another day. Hence, the approval of being an adventurer in a guild.But I didn’t apply for being a regular adventurer. Regular adventurers were tasked to defeat a certain number of portals in return they will be given cheques and salaries from it. The more portals defeated, the larger amount of cash will be rewarded. As long as the adventurer was talented enough to survive
Volume 3 - Epilogue Aoi Two’s Perspective (not the original Aoi, but the other one who lived in a different yet similar life.) __________________________________ As far as I remembered, my parents died when I was little. When I was six years old. I didn’t need money, a lavish life, or things that I could call mine. There was only one thing I wanted, and that was my parents. I wanted them to live. But with one sudden moment, my wish turned around and burned me alive. My parents were killed by monsters, not humans. The fiend was around a hundred feet tall, and the village we were living in took the invasion. They were reptiles. These monsters had the shape of a dragon, which was technically a lizard with wings. According to the internet, unidentified beasts kept appearing from nowhere, and there were others who fought against them. Those individuals were not the police officers. I believed they were called guilds. And as I glanced around me, the news and other people claimed that t
Aoi’s PerspectiveAoi one or the ORIGINAL MAIN CHARACTER OF THE STORY (not the different one)Author’s note: This Aoi is also calling himself as Aoi one, and the other Aoi will be Aoi two (It is to avoid confusion. Thank you.)_____________________“That’s why I need to become stronger. And you’re not strong enough! Even though we’re the only ones who have this system, you didn’t try to break your own wall and learn more about it! There could’ve been portals that you could eliminate to gain more levels, and yet you chose to idle around and did nothing about it!” What did he mean when this motherfucker told me I wasn’t strong enough?! I trained with Vulcan, which Akai killed. Did he not think of that?!”“Your face is telling me that you met with Vulcan… That you trained with him. But did you learn anything from those sessions besides aiming your gun properly? Because it’s the only thing you have if you plan on comparing yourself to me!” Aoi two, or should I say, this doppelganger adde
Hina’s Perspective_____________________“It’s okay… Don’t cry. There, there…. It’s going to be okay… It’s going to be alright….”And then, I said the words. “I forgive you… I forgive you, Aoi… You don’t have to cry anymore… It’s going to be okay…”I said the words Aoi wanted to hear. Even though he was Obsidian, the face of my brother carved itself on the man beside me. It was as if Aoi two was a dog barking and biting people left and right only to realise he needed someone’s help… He needed my help. And now he had faced his fear and listened to the words Aoi two wanted to hear, his ears calmed down. His ears discerned what was important.‘But what now? What are we going to do now?’ I thought, and looked at the downcasted face of Aoi two. As if knowing the question inside my head, Aoi two returned my gaze and uttered, “I know… you are confused. But we don’t have much time now. As soon as I fought Aoi in this world, the entities behind these portals were already high on alert. And I
Hina’s Perspective _____________________ “Come with me.” With one phrase, the masked man offered his hand to me. He used his other hand to lift Aoi’s body and cast a spell that changed our surroundings. “I’ll show you something.” Obsidian showed no signs of hostility. And the voice behind the masked man soothed my ears as if it was some sort of music with perfect beat and lyrics. I gazed at the man’s hand, wondering if I should take it. I had seen something like this before. But something was off. And at the same time, there was a peculiar feeling of calm and genuineness. He almost reminded me of my brother. In spite of these feelings twirling inside my mind, I shook my head and answered, “I don’t… want to... I won’t leave…. My brother! You… Want… to kill him… I’ll…. Stay by…. His side…. Until you… can kill me…” There was a chance that the masked man wanted to pull me apart from Aoi. And I never wanted that to happen. The moment the masked man heard my words for the umpteenth ti
Hina’s Perspective_____________________All my life, Aoi did nothing but help me with my problems, regardless if it involved him or me. As long as he noticed, which he always did, my brother would rush towards me and help. Aoi really forced himself so hard until he could see me smile. And even though I pushed him countless times, he continued crawling his way back in my arms. I could still remember those days when we were together, especially when these portals hadn’t shown up. Life was simple back then. If only Aoi’s parents didn’t die, maybe he could’ve lived the life he deserved. But his life was taken away by a murderer and the portal. And now, we were given the chance to confront the man who stole his life away. But even so, we couldn’t defeat him. I… couldn’t do a thing. Aoi did everything he could to stop the madman from hurting everyone, despite knowing none of the strangers, but he failed. And the only thing I could do was to watch him suffer.Maybe if I trained hard enoug
As I glanced on my side, Hina still wanted to fight. She stood up and used the rock beside him, but her legs kept shaking as if an earthquake struck us. But the ground remained still. There was no earthquake. And when I appraised her status, my system described her with a fatigue ailment in addition to her drained mana right beside his health bar.[Iron Maiden has been deactivated. Obsidian is too powerful to be compressed!]Those were the words that marked our doom. The moment Obsidian broke free from the [Iron Maiden] all hope was lost. I had no idea how to win now, especially when my sister was on the ground. She couldn’t me right now. But Hina had already assisted me until her body fell on the ground. Although she desperately forced herself to move and stand with the help of a rock, Hina couldn’t cast any more magic and would remain sluggish until she could recover her mana. Obsidian stood on the other side of the map, unscathed and unbothered from the spell. The [Iron Maiden] wa
Time wasn’t on our side. Obsidian tried hitting us with his sniper, but Hina continued lifting me up and creating walls in front of me. It was as if she was reading my movements. When the masked man pulled the trigger and launched a set of bullets in my direction, I went to the side despite having no platform for me to step on. But I trusted my sister. By the time I jumped above ground, I trusted my instincts and rolled on the side. Like I had said, there was no ground to catch me when I fell. But as soon as I gyrated my body, a floor made of soil immediately materialised and cushioned my feet. The next thing I knew, I tumbled to the side and evaded almost every bullet coming in my way. The shells that I couldn’t dodge still didn’t hit me. The moment those leads from the masked man could take me out, Hina summoned a wall in front of me and protected my face.I didn’t have the time to thank my sister and carried onwards with the fight. Time was also our enemy. So when I found an open