ALERT: WELCOME PLAYER] [NOTICE: YOU HAVE COMPLETED ALL NECESSARY REQUIREMENTS] [NAME: ALEX WALKER [TITLE: ROOKIE MAGE [LEVEL:1 [FATIGUE:95/100] [HP:10/100 [MP:11/100 [ STR:20 VITALITY:10 AGILITY:35 SENSE: 10 INTELLIGENCE: 10 [PASSIVE SKILL: MAGE CONTROL, MAGE STEAL] [ACTIVE SKILLS: GODS HAND MAGE CONTROL TELEPORTATION ] [10% CURRENT MP DEDUCTED ] [ FATIGUE LEVEL INCREASED BY 5% [HP+ LEVEL INCREASE BY 5% HEALTH STATUS RECOVERY IN PROCESS] Instantly Alex looking at the system experienced a golden glow emanating from his body. The arrow in his mouth suddenly evaporated and his wounds made a full recovery and his detached hands grew back accompanied by golden energy. Alex finds his entire body healed from the pain and bruises. He squeezes his eyes open and lifts himself from the ground in amazement looking at his hand and leg attached to his body. " What the hell just happened? How is this possible? Does this mean I am immortal or something " he wondered while lo
Alex drowning struggles to breathe underwater. " how do I fight a monster inside water? Ares must be crazy and insane" Alex sucks in the air before the clasps. He pumped his mouth and he saw underneath a dragon sea serpent. Its head was that of a dragon with ears like a fish fin. His body was long like a curling snake with colors of blue and green. The dragon serpent beneath him. The serpent dives towards him. Alex was about to swim and run when his system popped up. [HOSTILE MONSTER: MISSION TARGET-DEFEAT MONSTER AND OBTAIN GLOWING ORB IN THE SEA BED] [ ACTIVATING PROTECTIVE SHIELD OF ARES] [REWARD: HEALING COMPONENT AND SERPENT SPEED] Alex looked down in the sea and saw an orb that made the sea glow however the monster was now closer to him as its mouth opened. The heroic figures' patterns and engravings in Alex's shield began to glow golden. suddenly the shield projected forward multiplying it round layers with golden shield barriers. The dragon serpent's mouth dives again
His forehead was drenched in sweat. With an unsteady hand, he raised a glass of whiskey to his trembling lips, consuming its contents with a desperate thirst that hinted at a parched soul. Without pause, he swiftly refilled his glass from the bottle and then poured hurriedly and anxiously. His trembling became more pronounced, an outward manifestation of the fear that gripped him relentlessly. At the age of 13 amid this distressing scene, I couldn't help but acknowledge the strained relationship between my parents. While it was true that my mother tended to nag, my father, in his irresponsibility, unjustly laid the blame upon her for his failures. The once familiar figure, who had been a pillar of strength and guidance, had become an enigmatic stranger to me. As I surveyed the scene unfolding before my eyes, a chilling realization dawned upon me. My father, standing amidst a pool of blood, had become an embodiment of violence and tragedy. The weight of his actions stained the air, t
"Time of death 11:57 am" Simeon announced to the guest and family. Simeon walked outside dragging the cigarette, taking a smoke. He smirks" Hahaha hahaha. It was this easy" he continues laughing while he drops the cigarettes into the trash bin along with the poison syringe and walks into the complex. A tall man with pale skin in a dark suit dressed in complete black walked to the trash outside the complex. He puts on a black glove, picks up the syringe Simeon threw, and puts it into the transparent nylon. He walked through the crowd of people mourning in the hospital. He puts on a white medical mask, picks up a random doctor's coat, puts it on, and enters the VIP room where Madam Magdalene lies. He injects another empty syringe into Magdalene's veins, draws out a handful of blood, and puts it with ice into a bag. He touched Magdalene's hand and said. "My lady, young princess Yukimmura, I hid, shall obey your last command. It was an honor serving you, Madam Magdalene Yukimura."
The glass door of the prime medical complex opens up. Doctors and nurses rush Kingston into the hospital, attending quickly to his injuries. A beautiful blonde, pale-skinned woman lavished in fine dress drove into the vicinity. "How is my husband? Where is Kingston? If anything happens to him. You all pay with your life." She narrowed her green eyes, threatening the nurses as she hurriedly entered the medical complex. "Jun Hee You shouldn't do that? We are all worried as well; however, the doctors are the ones you must sugarcoat to do their best at this very moment and not threaten them." An average paled-skinned woman with short hair and flashing glasses cuts in. Jun Hee scans her eyes on the short woman in an expensive red trench coat with black cloth wolf life fur on the collars of the coat, and the lady continues. "Are you worried because you dress like someone who is attending a wedding party? It's not convincing. If anything happens to Kingston your husband paul will lose his
"I was told Kingston was transferred to another medical complex. Where did you transfer him to?" Ha, Yeon slams the desk. "I was not even aware. He was transferred without consulting me. He was comatose the last time I saw him. I should have got rid of him when I had the chance." Simeon slams his desk. Kim and Ha Yeon take their seat and continue "On the subject matter of getting rid of Kingston, I have a way we could pull it off. I was planning to do it alone at the right time, especially in the period of political matters but this accident has opened a door of opportunities to me, we must strike right now that he is in a coma" "Don't tell me you are the one who tried to kill Kingston. Simeon raised a brown eye. "No, I wish I was, but fortunately, I am not the one who has the balls to plan an attack on him." "Beats me; I am not the one. I don't see why Marylyn would do so. I don't think she noticed anything about her mother's death because I made everything clear. So who mig
" Daily News reports- Kingston Yoon remains comatose after a tragic car accident. Accusations of speculated defective noodles flower by prime marketing under Kingston's orders. More report updates shortly". A young woman laughs watching the news on her phone as her car arrives at a fancy Korean restaurant. She looked out the window as the day transformed into a sea of night. Other vehicles with guests and elderly men arrived at the same traditional Korean restaurant. She steps down and walks into the restaurant and maids direct her to a certain room. In one room as her eyes peck through the slightly open door, Simeon sat with executive subsidiaries shareholders, and the board of directors dressed in various suits. They eat and drink and open boxes filled with money. The waiter directed her to a room where Ha Yeon and two others sat and talked. As she stepped into the room, the two persons, one a male with features of brown greasy hair and brown eyes on a brown suit, and the other a
"You are being arrested for abetting the murder of Kingston We found evidence that you planned the car attack on Kingston. Please come with us" "No, I was not the one who tried to murder him. No, it's not me" Ha Yeon dragged with the officers however she was pulled away. Simeon and Ha Yeon are still confused about what went wrong. How did Kingston suddenly turn the tables around? What did he possibly have to do to make Marylyn give up her position as chairwoman of prime marketing? As thoughts flood through their minds they are led away by the same officers they called to arrest Kingston. They saw the hands of different shareholders raised up to volt him to power. "Then all here is in support and there are no objections. I lawyer Raymond hereby appoint the new chairman of prime marketing. Kingston Ryu tae ver de Yoon. With 40% shares from Robert ver de Yoon and 20% shares from fashion and other industrial inherited shares owned by Kingston and brothers. Kingston was now the chairm