Jaden felt his head spinning, trying to process all the overwhelming information dumped on him by Arcanis. The system notification only added to his confusion."What the hell!" Jaden's eyes widened in fear and disbelief, replaying Arcanis' words in his mind."Jaden! What's wrong?" Miss Thompson asked, growing increasingly concerned.Jaden felt as if his soul was leaving his body. He turned to face Miss Thompson, his eyes devoid of life."I'm going to die," he shrugged, his voice empty.Miss Thompson furrowed her brows, filled with curiosity and confusion."What do you mean?" she asked, hoping for an explanation.However, Jaden remained silent, staring blankly into space."Is this about the other person inside you? Is he saying something? Jaden, please say something!" Miss Thompson urged, shaking him in an attempt to snap him out of his trance."Get yourself together!" Arcanis' voice boomed in Jaden's head, breaking his daze."I always knew you wanted to end my life, but why go through
Arriving at the base of the towering building, Alex hastily put on his shirt while Jaden impatiently rushed him. People passing by couldn't help but stare at Alex, his well-built physique for his age drawing their attention. Some girls even giggled as they glanced his way, clearly impressed by his physical appearance.This was a direct result of his awakening and the rigorous training he had been dedicated to. It seemed his efforts were paying off, evident in his sculpted body.Jaden cast a disgusted look at his friend. "Show off," he sneered.Standing on the sidewalk, vehicles whizzed past them. Jaden retrieved his phone from his pocket and opened a map, zooming in with his finger to mark a gym located roughly five hundred meters away.Alex, peering over Jaden's shoulder, found the situation peculiar. "What's your lazy ass going to do at a gym?" he asked teasingly.Jaden gazed into the distance as the morning sun bathed them in its warm glow. People bustled about, some jogging with e
Jaden lay facedown on the ground, his mouth pressed against the dirt, pain coursing through his body. With a groan, he attempted to rise, but his movements were hindered. Beside him, Alex wore a worried expression as he extended a helping hand.Suddenly, the soft chime of the system resonated in Jaden's mind.[Quest 1 successfully completed ✓][+2 status point added to speed]A notification from the system appeared before him, confirming his quest completion."I did it! I completed it!" Jaden exclaimed with jubilation, only to be immediately struck by a surge of pain.He had completely forgotten about his twisted ankle. He shifted his gaze downward, compelled to inspect the injury."Jaden, don't look..." Alex cautioned, but it was too late. Jaden's eyes fixated on his foot, horror reflected in his gaze. His foot was grotesquely twisted, assuming an unnatural position."Jaden, hold it in... Don't f**king scream!" Alex warned, observing Jaden's horrified stare."Jaden, don't!" he urged
The gym exuded an air of sophistication, with state-of-the-art equipment adorning its spacious interior. People were scattered across the facility, engrossed in their workouts. Some occupied the various machines, while others engaged in traditional bodyweight exercises, creating a symphony of movement and determination.As Jaden and Alex stepped into the gym, their eyes danced around, absorbing the lively atmosphere and the flurry of activities unfolding before them."I've never been to a gym like this one before, but I'm already loving it," Alex exclaimed, his face adorned with an infectious grin. His gaze wandered, not just taking in the impressive surroundings but also subtly appreciating the women who diligently worked on their fitness.Jaden, however, couldn't help but feel a tinge of annoyance at Alex's light-hearted demeanor. "When did you turn into such a womanizer?" he scoffed, his tone tinged with disapproval.Arcanis chimed in with his usual sarcastic remark. "At least he's
He had never experienced the stability of a town long enough to foster meaningful connections, someone to rely on besides his father. A confidant, a companion who would understand his unspoken words and share laughter in the simplest of jokes.Alex's mother had departed this world when he was just a tender three-year-old. Memories of her remained etched in his mind—the warmth of her smile, the tenderness with which she scooped him up in her arms as he reached out to her.Though the years had slipped by, he could still recall her frail figure, confined to a sick bed, her once-vibrant countenance now eclipsed by pallor. Her feeble voice struggled to form words, and her weary eyes fought to stay open. Eventually, she succumbed to her illness, leaving Alex and his father behind.Since that heart-wrenching moment, their lives had been defined by constant movement. They were nomads, fleeing from an elusive threat, forever uprooted.Such was the tapestry of his upbringing—wandering from city
Jaden stood his ground, facing Drake with a determined glare, the smugness on his face intensifying. He was never one to shy away from a fight, even if the odds were overwhelmingly against him. The system demanded his participation in a battle he knew he couldn't win, but rewards the system was offering, was beguiling.Throughout his life, Jaden had found himself entangled in fights he was destined to lose. Each time, he emerged battered and defeated. Yet, that never deterred him from standing up for himself, and those round him.Drake, was his longtime nemesis, and had tormented him relentlessly, making his existence a living nightmare. But Jaden refused to bow to Drake's intimidations. In fact, it was precisely this defiance that fueled Drake's seething hatred for him."You never learn!" Drake growled, thrusting his hand forward in an attempt to grab Jaden by the hair. However, Jaden's instinct honed by past experiences kicked in, and he swiftly evaded Drake's grasp, narrowly escap
"Medic!" boomed the gym instructor's voice, shattering the collective daze that had gripped the spectators. A group of individuals rushed toward the makeshift ring, their footsteps echoing urgently as they attended to Drake's injuries.Hilda's voice trembled with disbelief as she blurted out, "Wha... What was that?" Her eyes widened in astonishment.Alex stood there, a knowing smile dancing across his lips, which soon transformed into a silent chuckle. He rubbed his palm over his face, shaking his head in disbelief. "He actually did it."Turning away from the unfolding scene, Jaden decided it was time to exit the ring. However, an unexpected burst of applause began, originating with a single clap and swelling into a thunderous ovation. Cheers, whistles, and chants of his name filled the air, cocooning him in a newfound sense of pride. Cameras clicked and flashed, capturing the moment, immortalizing his triumph.Jaden glanced over to where Alex stood, witnessing his friend beaming with
With determined strides, Major Philip stormed through the hallway, his face contorted with frustration. His secretary, clad in an ash-colored suit and a short skirt that grazed her knees, scurried behind him, struggling to keep up with his pace while delivering a barrage of information."Sir, our public support has plummeted significantly since the last report," his secretary informed him, her voice filled with concern.Without even sparing her a glance, Major Philip continued his brisk walk, though his reaction to the news was palpable. "What's the percentage?" he curtly asked, his voice tinged with urgency."We're down to thirty-five percent, sir. And the riots have been escalating, resulting in a higher mortality rate among our force," she replied, trying her best to keep up with his relentless pace.A pained sigh escaped Major Philip's lips, causing him to momentarily slow down. "Thirty-five officers killed in action within twenty-four hours," she added, emphasizing the severity o