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"A single candle can both defy and define the darkness.”
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In an average urban house.
The afternoon Sun's rays pierced through the curtains, casting a somber light to a dim room, giving it a warm, somber feel. Some might call such a picturesque setting "peaceful", yet the truth happened to be the farthest thing from it.
Blood smears stained the walls, broken dishes lay in disarray, and a half-eaten sandwich lay on the ground.
The furniture was either broken or tussled around, except for one wooden chair that was holding a teenage boy who was leaning back, staring at the ceiling with an absent look in his eyes.
The young man had pitch-black hair with white hair running down the middle. His eyes were a hazelnut color and had a glazed-over kind of feel to them. Blood was splashed across his white and grey shirt, in stark contrast to the shirt's original colors. His legs were kicked out in front of him, and his arms were laying against his sides, a bloodied knife held half-heartedly in his left hand as though he had forgotten he was even holding it.
In front of him, on the kitchen floor, lay a middle-aged man. He looked to be resting, as though he'd wake up at any moment… well if you discount the large gash that went from the ear, across the neck, back to his other ear and his wide-eyed stare, eyes bulging as if fixing to pop out of their sockets. Whether it was from utter disbelief or from remembering something from the paper, he was reading earlier that morning, he looked pretty shocked about his situation.
The young man, on the other hand, had tears dripping down from his face. But suddenly the quiet was shattered by a sudden noise coming from his throat. What was frightening was that it was laughter! He frantically laughed at nothing as he cried. Anyone watching would have had chills running down their spine.
After a moment to catch his breath, the young man sighed then mumbled while still occasionally chuckling as if to a joke only he knew, "Seems like the next few years are going to be spent in juvenile, kekeke."
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It was a normal day like any other. The birds were singing, and the flowers were blooming. Nothing seemed particularly remarkable. The usually busy streets, the regular loud vehicles, the annoying noise of people moving all around, doing what needed to be done.
That was until a certain message greeted humanity.
[System Initializing.....]
[System Connection built!]
[Congratulations!!]
[You have been given a chance to climb the Tower of Myth ]
[Will you accept the test that the "Ruined Tower" has offered to you?]
[ Y | N ]
It was quite a bizarre message, and yet it caused everyone to start panic. I mean who WOULDN'T be shaken if suddenly a blue panel appears before you and asks about some random Tower bullshit?
Of course, there were people like you and me (literally us, the lovers and degenerates of stories who favor fiction over reality and think they were born in the wrong world), anyway, they accepted the invitation enthusiastically, hoping that their desires come true.
But not everyone was of the same mind. Most of humanity chose to play it safe and refused the invitation. That's when the unknown host showed its true colors.
[You have rejected the offer that the Tower of Myth offered you]
[…]
[Foolish!]
[Earth will be integrated with the tutorial grounds of Tower of Myth in one day. If you decline the Tower's offer, you will no longer be able to gain any power in the Tower. Would you still choose to reject the Tower's offer?]
[Y | N]
[CAUTION: The tower is NOT responsible for the deaths of anyone who has chosen not to accept the invitation]
Around the world, a single thought resounded, "F**k!".
It was threatening them now. It's like telling them, "You don't want to accept my invitation? No problem. Just don't blame me when you die. "
Of course, even then, most people didn't accept the offer. Skepticism runs deep in humanity. Seeing is believing and most people won't respond until it became reality. But even then, the majority of people just accepted it, going with the flow. The type to go bankrupt, turn to their friend and say, "It is, what it is," while going about their day.
Then came another message, as if to give the proof people needed.
[The tutorial will start in one day]
[Anyone who satisfied the conditions, can take the test of the Tower of Myth to climb after the tutorial]
[Time before the start of the tutorial- 23:59:59 's]
[Good luck Humans!]
[23:59:58]
That was when the chaos started.
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The weather was damp, it seemed like the rain had just stopped. On the wet benches of the park sat a young man who seemed to be in his 20s. He sat there while staring straight ahead at something unseen.Earlier, he was minding his own business, just walking through the park, and eventually took a seat at a park bench when, suddenly, a blue panel appeared in front of his face with an ominous message inscribed on it.[You have been chosen to partake in the "Ruined Tower's" tests. Will, you accept the test of Tower of Myth?][Y | N]He stared at the projection blankly before thinking, "Is someone playing tricks on me… Nah. I don't have anyone that close to me."He didn't even have parents or family, so he was sure that no one would waste their time on someone like him.He tried to touch the projection, but his hand just phased through it."So, it's like one of those novels I read in the past. Will it teleport me somewhere if I accept?"He deliberated for a while before making his decisio
[00:00:00]On everyone's blue message panel around the world, the timer finally came to an end.The countdown to what most people thought would be the apocalypse has finally reached its end. Everyone was waiting for the change to happen but... nothing did? The earth was silent, no one could be heard, not even a mouse. That is until something decided to break the fragile silence.[Merging of Earth with the Multiverse.............. Complete!][Welcome to all challengers!][The Tower has responded to your arrival. As a gift to new arrivals, The Tower grants everyone the title 'Challenger'][The tower will now announce the qualification to pass the trial]_________________Qualifications include:1. Must reach lv.102. Must have a class3. Must have at least killed 500 monsters__________________[Anyone who accomplishes these criteria, can take the test of the "Ruined Tower"][A unique title will be granted to everyone based on their life experiences]It seems the tower was not as cruel
"Ahh...! Did the title effect trigger, let's see..."Shiva looked at the message being displayed for killing the goblin.It seemed like there are some conditions for the title to trigger since it didn't trigger when he killed the first goblin, but for now, he wasn't sure how.So he moved on to reading the text messages."Hmm...Oh! I can absorb the stats of a goblin! let's see... It will be good to increase my strength but since the title effect triggers only after getting attacked, it's better if I increase my endurance and health."It was the requirement for the skill to activate."I have to endure the attack to counterattack the enemies or else it will be over. In the worst case I may get one shot, so let's choose Constitution"It would all be for naught if he got killed in one shot by some random monster while trying to trigger the title so he made sure to select 'Constitution', which increased his endurance and health.[Your constitution has increased by 2]A sudden feeling of ref
Sitting near the corridor of the room was a young man with pitch-black hair, staring at the blue window that was hovering in front of him."Hmmm... even though I don't have any special arrows, I can use my archery-practice arrows for the time being, and considering that the nameless bow is a growth-type weapon, even if doesn't help me much now, it will grow along with side me, so let's not worry about it for now"Moving on he noticed the newly updated part of his status."It seems I gained two skills after the fight let's see""Status"______________ Name: ShivaRace: Humanlevel: 02sex: MaleProfession: noneTitles:1. Challenger (Unique)2. Vengeance is mine:(unique)--------------- Strength - 7+1 Constitution - 8 Dexterity - 8 Intelligence - 10 Perception - 8 Charisma - 10----------free attribute points - 05-----------Skills: -->Active:1. Peirce:Strike the spear in straight ahead with full force,
A total of 9 members were transported to the hall of legends based on their achievements.The achievements were calculated by the Akashic records, which recorded all the remarkable achievements in the Tower.The achievements differed from person to person, some got selected because of their ability to fight against the monsters, some for their craftsmanship, and some for their own competence.All of that was happening while Shiva was doing some crazy sh*t.To know what's going on, let's go back to when he got out of his house.Moving under the cover of the dark night, Shiva saw a dozen goblins loitering around the gas station that's when the light bulb in his mind lit up.He silently sneaked to the back of the first goblin and attacked aiming its head using Peirce, and the goblin perished without even a sound due to the effect of the skill.He killed three more goblins by sneaking behind them but unfortunately, the goblin shrieked and others beside it realized Shiva's presence and att
"Forgotten Legend of the past... You fuc**ng bastard, if you are forgotten then just stay like that, why the hell do you want to mess up my reward, you bastard? fu*k you! fu*k your mother! fuc* your...…"Some unrecognizable curses were resounding in the night. of course, the one who was cursing was none other than Shiva.Well, anyone would be pissed if someone messed with the reward they have gotten after all he had suffered.After all, he had the chance to get the epic class but due to some forgotten legend of the past, he ended up with a normal class, his cursing was at least reasonable.The curses were pouring nonstop, he calmed down only after feeling tired from cursing and finally decided to check the messages.[You have obtained a class 'Crazy Sorcerer'(normal) ]____________Crazy sorcerer:-The holder of this class is a crazy person. The one who is the possession of this class will inevitably find himself in some crazy situations, even if he doesn't will to, fate will lead him
"Ahhh! damn! Am I still alive?"Shiva who got up after god knows how long, touched himself all over to confirm that he wasn't dead and passed onto heaven!!"Damn System! It didn't even warn me that it would this painful! good thing I can't touch it or I might have killed it brutally"[The system is neither responsible nor needs to warn you of dangers, be grateful you are even able to acquire strength through me]"...."Shiva was surprised that the system answered, but was annoyed at its tone.He didn't even know how the system works or what the system is, but as it said, it was helping him gain strength which he couldn't refute."Tch!"Without having to say, he just clicked his tongue in annoyance.But that didn't last long as he was soon swarmed by the system notifications.Ding![Congratulation! You have successfully awakened the Nether energy!][You have successfully obtained the class "Nether wielder"]____________The title given to one who is capable of controll
Shiva was stupefied looking at his status, it was to the point that he was wondering if it was his own status or not.His stats which were less than 10 before were now above 20 and his intelligence was whooping 35 at that, which he obliviously did not have any idea of.Shiva had gained about four active skills and two passive skills along with two titles although one was just for show.The power of the increased stats was surging throughout his body, he could feel an immense amount of power from his closed fist!"This power!! oh..oh... Am I dreaming?"He pinched himself to check whether he was dreaming!"Ouch!!..doesn't seem like a dream..."The power that was surging through his body!He still couldn't believe it. He was still finding it hard to believe that the things that happened were all real and were not a dream.Someone called the forgotten legend of the past whom he had no idea had interfered with his class change, which acted as a blessing in disguise, enabling him to acquire