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Earth's Doom Starts with... Me?

[Time left until earth's doom: 3 years] Yoo Chaerin, a 24-year old con-artist, opened her eyes in an unfamiliar place only to be greeted by this message. "What is this place? I'm sure this is earth but it feels... different." She thought to herself. "Why is everything so barren? Why do we have horses instead of cars? And armored soldiers fighting monsters? ...With magic?" Here, Yoo Chaerin will have to face an earth that's totally different from the earth she once knew. An earth where everyone has missions like in that of a game. An earth where monsters terrorize every single human being. An earth where everyone speaks the same language. It is where she has to find her place to belong. "I'll survive. And one day, I'll find him and make him remember me." In a world where everyone can use the system, how will Yoo Chaerin survive? Who is this 'him' she's talking about? And what if she's not just your run-off-the-mill con-artist? [WFP #27 - SYSTEM - GOLD WINNER] but only because of your support hehe! --- Update every 1-2 days Instagram: mozza_mello

mozza_mello · Fantasy
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CHAPTER 72: WHERE I STAND IS...

This again.

Not just big bro Luke, that senile old geezer, and now this traumatized elf prince, too. Why was everyone so obsessed with where I stand, anyway?

"And why do I have to choose?" I glared at the elf prince.

"Not choosing is also a 'choice'." He glared back.

"No, what I mean is, why do I have to tell you my choice?"

"Because I will decide your fate depending on your answer."

"I will decide my own fate, not you."

'BAM!'

The ground beneath us shook the moment I used my psychokinesis skill. The neat thing about training with Elena, was that she specifically taught me about exclusivity, which was basically restricting my area of effect to only a specific area.

I raised the ground beneath us in an extremely fast motion, and launched us high into the air.

"Jeanne! Help!" I shouted at her.