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Dual System: Ascension of A Nameless Nobody

WPC #256 - Magic, Gold Winner -- Jeong-Hui, a teenager with no accomplishments in life, spends his days in solitude, living alone and gaming most of the day. That is, until a world-shaking revelation descended on Earth. The one proclaiming to be "God" informed humanity of their failure as a species, and that Armageddon would begin. However, as a means of giving those worthy of continuing on a chance, "God" introduced the "Armageddon Game", bestowing a special system onto every person of the world. The system grants each player the abilities of Angels, reminiscent of an RPG as experience, stats, and level-ups are all present. Though, as a person who lived a unfulfilling life as a lowlife and a coward, he begins his journey as the bottom-of-the-barrel start: level one. Those who reach level twenty within the six month time period will be allowed access into "The Tower"--however, what awaits in the mysterious, heavenly tower is unknown. Not intending to die after living a failed life, Jeong-Hui strives to reach the Tower, using his knowledge as a MMORPG player to ascend. As an assassin-class and a martial artist class, he utilizes both the "Angel System", widely available to humanity, and another, unique system available only to himself to combat the trials in the way of his journey. -- Want to support me? You can do so here! --> https://ko-fi.com/delzgb DISCORD: https://discord.gg/ph6qfFknqe --WARNING-- This story shows depictions of extremely graphic events. If you're adverse to traumatizing events, gore, death, and such things, this might not be the novel for you. Otherwise, please enjoy!

DelzGB · Fantasy
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258 Chs

The Last Bastion of God's Will: The Insane

Somewhere else within the merciless dungeon, Myung-Hee and Kamou were taken aback by this news as well.

"...No…It's my fault…" Kamou hid her face in her hands, beginning to exude her guilt in the form of tears.

"Hey…stop that. It's not–"

Myung-Hee did her best to comfort her companion, but it seemed the guilt was well-ingrained in her.

"...There's nobody to blame, Kamou," Myung-Hee told her.

"--"

"If you want somebody to blame, then it's both of us."

For another few minutes, the silver-haired girl stood there, exuding her sadness while Myung-Hee looked more angered at who could've done such a thing.

Kamou looked at her, already having a face full of tears as they stood in the dark chamber.

"Why did this happen…?" She asked.

"Wish I could answer why any of this crap is happening," Myung-Hee responded, scratching her head, "This world is just cruel, isn't it?"

"...It is, but I still believe in it," Kamou muttered, stifling her tears as she tried to adjust herself.