I opened the door to my house, stepping inside with Fel Yang trailing behind me. The warmth of the place greeted us, and the familiar sound of the kids laughing echoed from down the hall. “You really weren’t joking about the kids, huh?” Fel’s voice carried an amused tone, but I just sighed, shrugging. “Yeah, they’re all here. Let’s hope they don’t act up tonight.” Of course, as if they heard me, three of them came charging down the hall, faces lighting up when they saw me. They stopped short when they noticed Fel, curiosity filling their eyes. “Dad! Who’s the lady?” one of them asked, wide-eyed. I could already sense the chaos brewing. Fel Yang bent down, smiling at the kids. “I’m an old friend of your dad’s. You all must be hungry, huh?” They nodded like little soldiers awaiting orders, and Fel glanced over at me. I felt my jaw tighten a bit, unsure how to handle this situation. She was making herself at home too easily. “I’ll handle dinner,” Fel said, looking at me with th
As I stood in the dimly lit room, memories began flooding my mind. It felt like a flashback, distant but vivid. The first quest. That weird encounter. [Beginner Quest: Say hello to the spirit in front of you.] § Reward: 50,000 coins and 100,000 gold. § Penalty: High fiver for 1 month. “Hello? Umm... I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s happening, I’m... kind of speechless,” I had stammered back then, looking at the translucent figure before me. [Congratulations: You completed the quest.] [Congratulations! You will receive 100,000 gold.] [Congratulations! You will receive 50,000 coins.] I had stared blankly at the system’s notification. That was when things started spiraling out of control. The butler ghoul, and then *him*—Sesy the evil spook. I had looked seriously at both of them, trying to piece it together. The evil spook was the one who had bumped into me, and the butler ghoul seemed oddly respectful. For some reason, they acted like they knew me, or at least my line
As I gazed out over the misty horizon, the wind whipped around me, sending a shiver through my body. It was one of those nights that felt like a memory slipping through time—detached but familiar. I could recall standing on this very spot before, with echoes of past events swirling in my mind. *"What the hell is that?"* I muttered back then, turning to see if anyone was behind me. But no one had been there—just the wind and the house that seemed to hum with its eerie life, the kind that crept under your skin. "I'll be back, Master. I need to go somewhere,"_ Sesy’s voice, smooth and reassuring, had echoed in my mind, though it was just as much a part of me now as my own thoughts. I remember turning again, this time seeing the ghoul butler and the Evil Spook. They had both nodded before vanishing into the shadows, leaving me standing alone. "My lord," the ghoul butler had said before disappearing, "I also need to leave for a while. Too many spirits are causing disturbances. Yo
[Error!] [Unable to access full system data for user: Lu Shian.] [Retrying...] For the first time, the system seemed rattled, and I could feel the hesitation in its responses. I blinked at the screen, completely caught off guard. "Wait, what's going on?" As I stood there, staring at the misty horizon, the wind howled around me, carrying the weight of that strange encounter. I had no idea what kind of chaos was unraveling within my system. "Status," I called again, half-expecting everything to look normal, but instead— *Ding* [Error! Neither System, New Underworld System, Exorcist System…conflict detected.] [Cannot access the status window.] "What the hell…?" I blinked in confusion, watching the error messages flash across the screen. My status window was glitching out, a garbled mess of numbers and symbols I didn’t recognize. “Uh, Nero? What’s going on?” I asked, feeling a growing sense of unease. Nero, normally so calm, seemed equally taken aback. [It’s… unu
[You acquire Double Body] [Welcome to Sixth Close Global Menace] [Title of the Dungeon: Underworld Food Resto] [Task: Work harder and survive for 7 days] [Players in the dungeon: 11] The moment the system announcement ended, I found myself surrounded by darkness, a deep red glow pulsing faintly from the bloody, cracked walls around me. I took a deep breath, trying to ground myself in the reality of this bizarre place. "So this is the Underworld Food Resto," I muttered, surveying my surroundings. The smell of charred flesh and strange spices filled the air, making my stomach churn. I glanced at my hands, feeling the weight of the task ahead. Serving, cooking, and taking orders from creatures straight out of nightmares was not what I’d envisioned when I woke up this morning. [As you have the Double Body skill, you also have a double body. Your system, Nero, can possess it, and he will use your double skill. Remember: whenever you activate Double Body, you can only use your norm
The grim atmosphere in the Underworld Food Resto had thickened over the last day. Two of the players from another team were now gone—killed due to failure. Their screams still echoed in the back of my mind, a chilling reminder that survival here wasn’t guaranteed. The system wasn’t merciful, and every mistake carried a price.**[11 players remaining: 9]**We were gathered in the dining hall, and as the notification vanished, the doors to the kitchen swung open. The top patrons and the grotesque supervisors of each team strode in with their haunting presence.Gorbul, the massive ogre-like figure who oversaw the kitchen, cracked his knuckles with a disturbing grin, while Drallith, the shadowy wraith in charge of service, hovered silently, his cold, mist-like fingers curling in the air. Zargath, the skeletal overseer of the order-taking team, moved with eerie precision as he floated by.“Today, things change,” Gorbul growled, his deep, gravelly voice vibrating through the room. “You’ll
As I guided the massive creature to his seat, every muscle in my body screamed to run. I could barely hide the tremble in my hands as I forced a smile. "This way, please." The creature loomed over me, its voice a deep rumble. “You’re lucky you spoke up,” it growled. “For a second, I thought I might make you my next meal.”I couldn’t help but laugh—fiercely, even—as I bowed. "Thank you for sparing me." I could hear the tension in my voice, but I stayed composed. As the creature settled down, I approached, preparing to take its order. But something changed. It leaned in, sniffing the air around me, its massive eyes narrowing with suspicion.“What is it?” I asked, keeping my tone neutral despite the rapid thudding of my heart.“You… smell like someone of a higher rank.” The creature’s voice was quieter now, almost fearful. “I can’t let you take my order. I’m just a lowly being.”I froze for a second, my heart hammering in my chest. My knees buckled beneath me, and before I realized it,
As Eliana approached me again, her eyes were curious, with a tinge of suspicion. “So… is it true?” she asked, her voice low, trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably. “Are you really a half-demon? And how on earth do you have all that gold?” I glanced at her briefly, sensing the weight behind her questions. My mind raced, calculating the best response without giving away too much. There was no way I’d tell anyone about my Ultimate Tycoon System—it was too valuable, too dangerous to be known. I shrugged, keeping my tone casual. “Why does it matter if I’m half-demon or not?” Eliana’s lips pressed into a thin line. “It matters because half-blood demons are rare. And the fact that you’re walking around with Nether Gold like it’s nothing? People talk, Lu.” Before I could respond, she launched into an explanation. “You see, in the Underworld, the currency system is broken down like this: copper, silver, gold, and then tokens. It takes 10 copper to make 1 silver, 15 silver to