"I was never told about this," I said, looking at Michael through the window.\
The beautiful engineering memories I had experienced earlier were now slowly changing their form in my mind.
It wasn't Susan's hand that reached up and grabbed my neck, it was Michael's. He was trying to strangle me and make me out of breath.
What a crazy psychopath!
I stared at Elena with unbearable irritation. I felt so betrayed. "You said I was your valued partner!"
"You are and always will be."
"So? Who's that?" I exclaimed, pointing at Michael.
Elena looked over, sighed, and nodded. "We apologise for the inconvenience and misunderstanding that occurred between the two of you. However, for the record, from the beginning, we never said that the only partner we had was you."
That's a valid point, but that's not what I meant. "I thought we were co-operating and mutually beneficial here."
"That's right. You give us information, and we give you money. Nothing less, nothing more," Elena said, this time more calm and controlled. "Once again, we are truly sorry the two of you had to meet like this. However, you need not worry, Mr Hughes is a friend and completely harmless."
So harmless that he almost killed me with his bare hands, huh?
I mean, okay, I know what he used to distort my perspective was a Skill, but what kind of skill? That's too perfect an illusion!
Speaking of abilities, I think he has another Skill. A shapeshifting ability. The very thing he did to trick me and Fletcher!
If you learn from what I have experienced, like almost everything in the world, this skill does not come without restrictions.
There are taboos that must be practised, conditions that must be met, or limitations that need to be observed.
This is just a wild scenario, if that man can transform himself as Liz, and (hopefully my assumption is not correct) the restrictions are related to killing, that means Liz is already...
"You seem to have a lot of questions," Elena said, breaking the silence.
I looked up. Of course I do. Why should I speculate when I can ask them myself. "Sure. First of all---"
"However, once again, I apologise, Mr McKane. If you've read all the points of the contract, it says we don't have the authority to disseminate even the slightest partner information to anyone, so... if you have any questions, you can ask the person over there yourself."
*#*
I was hit by my own words and it felt ironic.
It was bitter, irritating, and definitely not a sensation you want to remember.
In the end, I; Elena; and Luminova were a group of professional colleagues who had their own boundaries and authority. While I was willing to help, I shouldn't have gotten my hopes up.
Relying too much on others would only make me useless anyway.
That's why, when I found her sipping alcohol at one of the tender tables, I immediately said. "Did you killed her?"
The casino was crowded at the time. Just where I was standing now, there were five other people sitting around the table doing their own thing.
My loud words got some attention, but it didn't faze me.
Michael looked at me, then at the people watching us (it didn't take long for them to become interested again), and then nodded silently. "If you were like me, you would understand."
Of course not. I'm not a murderer, and have no intention of becoming one. Let alone doing it to someone like Liz. "So what? Yours is a System that makes someone to become a madman? A cold-blooded killer?"
"Be careful what you say," Michael said, turning away from me.
"And what if I don't?" It's a stupid challenge, I know. But, again, as before, my body acted faster than I thought it would.
There was a long, puzzling pause. Michael sighed, then patted the empty seat next to him.
I frowned, not wanting to comply. Michael seemed to realise this and started talking again, "Are you her boyfriend?"
"No, I'm not. He's..." Just a colleague. Yes, he is. Again, I reminded myself that, after all, Liz is just a colleague. Why am I this angry?
No, I'm not. I don't think it's that. It's the uncomfortable feeling when someone you've known for a while suddenly disappears due to a tragic incident. While the perpetrator of the incident is right in front of you.
This is not a subjective emotion, but a rational thought.
So... in the end, is this all fear?
My throat constricted again and my goosebumps bristled. I shouldn't be here.
"I apologise," Michael said again.
I looked up, more alert than before. "What?"
"For all the mess I caused. It won't happen again."
I looked into his eyes, which were not as cruel as I had imagined. Those blue pupils may seem heartless at first, but if you look at them, you'll realise that they're not.
I looked into his eyes, which were not as cruel as I had imagined. Those blue pupils may seem heartless at first, but if you look closely, there are emotions that are hard to interpret there. "If you're so sorry, don't ever do that again. That cursed skill."
"Skill?"
"Yes, the one you did to trick us. That..." I shook my head and hissed. "That's disgusting. Let her go in peace!"
"Sure."
Surprisingly, right after that, there was a notification that echoed in my head.
[DETECTIVE EXPERINECE] COMPLETED!
"What?"
[As a token of appreciation for completing impressive missions and using the Calculative Skill to its full potential, you can now open the <Skill> Menu to manage your Skills]
You've got to be kidding me.
*#*
That's not a joke. There is a new menu besides <Inventory>, <Profile>, <Shop> that appears.
When clicked, a text appeared, similar to when I first got this power.
<Skill>
[Welcome to the Skill Menu. Here you can adjust the projection of the Skills you have as you wish to be more efficient][Do you want to go through Guide Mode?]
[Yes] [No]
<Guide I>
[Skills can be obtained in two ways: buying them in the Shop Menu or being exclusively gifted after doing certain activities both on and off missions]I knew about this from the beginning. Is this a repetition? Therefore, without paying further attention, I immediately pressed the Continue button.
<Guide II>
[Skill Management. Skills that have been acquired will be displayed through the Profile Menu, and can be viewed in detail in this Menu. Skills obtained can also be maximised through the Evolution and Enchance methods]This is new.
<Guide III>
[Evolution is to encourage the continuation of existing Skills. So, when doing Evolution, the Skill you have can be upgraded to add new effects; amount of damage; durability, etc. without removing the previous effects that already exist].<Guide IV>
[Enhance is combining two or more Skills that are still related to each other into one new Skill. There will be changes in effects, damage, durability, etc. The attributes of the previous Skills will not be removed].<Rules>
[1.Enhance and Evolution require predetermined Skill Points.2.Skills that have evolved cannot be downgraded3.Skills that have been Enhanced can be 'split' again, but the Skill will return to its pre-evolution form (if the Skill has already been evolved). In the process of breaking, Skill Points will not be returned4.Skills obtained from and or outside of missions are exclusively Permanent and cannot be removed under any circumstances. Skills purchased through the Shop can be removed].There are some confusing things, but I feel like I understand most of it. So it's like crafting in an RPG world?
After the troublesome guide was over, I found the Skill column that I could 'manage'.
{Skill}
CalcualtiveBody ControlThere are only two.
It's sad, and it's even sadder when you look at the description.
So, instead of fretting and crying over what had happened, I chose to apply what I had learnt.
{Calculative}
[Evolution] [Enhance]We all know what I'm doing with this.
[You want to Evolve the Calcuative? This requires 100 SP.]
Ah, right. I also read about Skill Points earlier, but do I have any? It feels like it's also a foreign term to me. I never saw it on the Profile Menu.
And if it's also part of the payment method, then it should be alongside Gold and Charisma.
But, then again, I don't think I've ever seen...
Ah! Here it is!
Apparently, it was only displayed in the Skill Menu.
It says here that I only have 100 SP.
Wait, that means, if I do this, it's an all in?
Risking it all in one uncertain endeavour left me with a dilemma. What if the effect is not what I expected?
What if [Enhance] is a better choice.
Then I'll try it first.
[The system did not find a match between the two proposed Skills!]
Huh? In that case, everything already clear. I just have only one choice
However, is this the right decision?
Should I upgrade Body Control instead? Or buy another Skill at the <Shop>?
That's when my phone rang.
It was an alarm notification. A reminder that it's almost six o'clock at night. What the hell is six o'clock at night today?
Akh!
Akh!
How could I forget?
I have a date with Susan Becker!
OK, OK, OK. Okay. Let's get this over with quickly, and start thinking about which outfit I should choose to at least appear non-embarrassing.
Eeny, meeny, miny
I'll take this!
"Did you hear me?""Ah, yes? What's wrong?" I stammered. It's bad. This is the third time Susan has said that, I hope she's not getting fed up."I said, the food is good, right?"I scooped up the pasta that I'd been eating for a while, put it in my mouth, and chewed. This was even worse than my cooking when I was sleepy.I took a quick glance at the tender's table, just to see what kind of chef was behind the kitchen, and... it was pretty ordinary.A smiling, 30-something man who seemed to be known to most of the bar patrons. Well, one valuable lesson there, familiarity can distort the performance of the senses."Yeah... that's it," I said, in the end. I looked at Susan's still beaming face, like she wished I had said something more. Something like what? Okay. It all started because of my (forced) involvement with those pesky thugs, but it wasn't an experience I wanted to remember, let alone retell proudly.Susan seemed to realise that. She leaned back, sighed, and picked up her mobil
Women are unpredictable, but Susan seems to be the most complicated. Just now she was talking nonsense about 'killing someone', and now she was on her third glass of alcohol and starting to attract people's attention.Apparently, the bar was organising a special drinking challenge where those who managed to down the fastest ten glasses would get a free purchase at the next meeting.It was a ridiculous challenge. Besides the fact that we were underage, alcohol was one of the things I cursed and avoided.I don't know. I don't remember the exact reason. What is certain is that it was related to something dirty and I hated it.Nevertheless, Ssan was the first to volunteer, and was now standing in the centre of a crowd of people cheering and encouraging her enthusiastically."Well, Miss, this is the fourth glass. You still got it?" the bartender exclaimed, breaking up the noise.Susan just smiled. "You've got to be kidding. Don't underestimate me like this, pour all the glasses, I'll finis
I grabbed my phone, looked up the name of the place on Maps, beamed when I found out it existed, and then gave it the lowest rating.Not only was the food unsatisfactory, but the service was also inferior.Again, I wondered, what qualifications were being sought when the owner of the place opened a vacancy?The rate wasn't worth it anyway. I won't go there again. Or accompany this girl wherever she goes, ever again. "Can you still hear me?" "Very clearly~" Susan exclaimed in a humorous tone.However, I wasn't in the mood for jokes. "Where's your house? I'll call a taxi.""My mother is a victim of Divine Punishment.""What?""You've even heard of that ridiculous term, right?" Susan said, looking at me again with a small grin.I tried to ignore her and act normally. Hearing the incident that I used to trick Hudson being said again made me wary.I thought that maybe Susan was her minion, but that was impossible. Because if that's the case, then Hudson is a bad picker. Compared to Susan
"It is likely that a monster nest will appear.""No." Wait. "What?""You know, right, you're not in a position to refuse anything here, Class Rep.""Wait, wait." I should hope that what happened just now was misunderstood, not the ambiguous part just now, but the nonsensical sentence at the beginning.However, lately, hoping too much scared me even more, because almost everything happened the other way round. "Monsters?" I asked.Hudson nodded as if it was no big deal to consider. "What? Wait, you've never considered it? Did the novel tell you about all this, no, didn't the System tell you?"What the hell was that rhetorical question? "Of course not," I said indignantly. This must all be a joke. However, even Hudson didn't crack a smile and there was no sign of laughter."Then we must hurry," Hudson said as he stood up. "Those horrible crea
It was a sharp darkness. There was nothing I could see, nothing I could feel.Is this the realm of death?Did I die? In such a ridiculous way?This must be a joke. This must be another part of Hudson's game. Wait, a game? If it's a game, then it's already started when she showed up.I shouldn't have believed a word that came out of that bitch's mouth. Not targeting me anymore? The dumbest joke of the century, and I let myself dance between her fingers.The freedom in everything made me complacent and started to take things for granted. "Okay, okay. I understand. I already know what you're up to. You're frustrated that you can't disable my abilities, but I don't even know how that work. Look, we can discuss this together, and find the best way out," was what I would probably say if I met Hudson again out there.But what if that 'if' never happened?&nbs
"I still don't understand. If these zombies are part of the extra stage, doesn't that mean they'll always be there no matter where I go?""Exactly."I looked at the cafeteria filled with those cursed creatures with a look. In almost every corner, along with the people queuing and eating, they wandered to and fro. With the same appearance as yesterday-ragged clothes, eyes with only the whites left.There are even more now. I think there are 20, or more. With an existence unnoticed other than by me, it was difficult to distinguish and confirm their number."So, what's your plan?" I asked, which I immediately regretted."I'm glad you asked. I have this Item that can decompose an entire material organism, living or dead, when it explodes. That would be an effective attack.""And we'd be mass murderers, didn't you consider that?"
There were probably five of them. Scattered in the corners of the house, swarming the terrace, gnawing on what they can bite and leaving invisible disgusting marks.Always when I want to relax.Is all this necessity not just a responsibility, but a fate that I cannot escape?Nevertheless, it's best, as I had planned earlier, not to bother too much.I mean, just look at how Eva defeated them without even touching. And the status of that attribute hasn't changed since yesterday either.I have nothing to be afraid of.While flashing that confident smile I've been wearing lately, I took a steady step forward. Deliberately making a lot of noise and attracting the attention of those pesky creatures.The zombies saw me, their gazes hungry. I'm not afraid, certainly.I took a stance, still with the same determination, and pre
There was a dragging movement from the right side. Another zombie lunged here again. It took two moves for the power to activate. I was better prepared this time.My feet were pointed forwards. That's why when the zombie was about to lunge at me with a super lightning move, that speed backfired and led to its 'death'.Three down.Two more to go.However these two... are quite unique.They have almost the same features. If they were human, they would probably be female. Waist-length hair with bangs covering the forehead (yes, similar to ghosts in Asian horror films), long legs, and full breasts.It's certainly not what I imagined, is it?One of them came forward.One movement. But, the others follow.My focus was divided and I guess that's what they were after. By then I had lost count,