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One Box Man

With boxing gloves on, Steve Marciano Martinez can destroy anything in one punch, yet this power destroyed his path to become a boxer with some strange happening around him that made his family and beloved forget him. One day, he met a billionaire orphaned vigilante, raven man who told him that he was a natural elite and would soon be sent to another world to play a game. The billionaire orphaned vigilante also warned him that he would always start back to the lowest level or he must follow the rules of the game. If he dies inside the game, and because he is a natural elite, the earth will face an apocalypse as he might turn into a deprive creature like werewolves, vampires, Asura warrior, etc. If he fail or did not abide by the game rules midway but manage to keep his life, he would become a fallen elite that will be hunted by elites and would need to hunt elites too. Lastly, if he completed the game, he would be invited to a server that is connected to the multiverse. A server where the fate of all humans in the multiverse were on the line against other races. [[ Servers ]] [ Main Server: Earth. ] [ Server 1: Asura World. ] [ Server 2: Warcraft Magic World. ] [ Server 3: Cultivation Gu World. ] [ Server 4: Dark fantasy Burning World. ] Ding! [ The host completed all the mission the system gave in the Cultivation Sky world, the host managed to open a server in the cultivation world. ] [ Host gained: Server 5, Cultivation Sky World. ] Ding! [ The host completed all the mission the system gave in the Deep water Fantasy world, the host managed to open a server in a cultivation world. ] [ Host gained: Server 6, Deep water Fantasy world. ]

One_Blaster · Urban
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18 Chs

Sigrid and Seifred

"Take it and spend it while we renovate the things we destroyed."

He said.

He handed the two cards to the speechless Steve, looking at them as if he saw them as a ghost.

Steve received it.

The man in a black raven costume and a kid in a costume use a remote something, making the floating car blink.

After that, the floating car lands slowly.

Both of them entered the floating car gracefully.

Steve could still hear their conversation.

"So why are we in a hurry?"

The kid asked.

Earlier, before they had a conversation with Steve. Dark Raven, or the man in a black Raven costume, told him something big had happened.

"The high-level werewolf that we are trying to find is reported to be killed, yet the Endless witch claims that she is not the one who did it."

Their voices became smaller as the flying car's engine covered them.

On the other hand, Steve didn't know how to react.

So he just chose to watch them silently with a poker face, not stoic but poker face with no emotion.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

Steve was greeted by a hundred advanced and big technological mobiles.

With their big wheels, tank-like armouries, bulk appearances and incredibly flashy appearances.

Steve stepped back.

'Who are these people?'

He thought.

After a few minutes, the technological mobile parked in front of his boxing gym or house.

A man in a suit came closer to him.

Steve needed to be more cautious. He is still doing some jabs to pay for the punches he needs to perform.

When the man in the suit was in front of him, Steve gave him a side glance and saw an old-looking gentleman.

His hair and moustache may be white, but they are cut, trimmed, and still silky-looking.

"Are you perhaps the owner of this boxing gym?"

Steve felt awkward being asked.

He is not the owner of this gym. This was abandoned in the past, so he chose this place.

A refrigerator was absent here.

"I live here."

He answered.

Looking at the gentleman. 

Suddenly, another person came. 

Steve and the old man turned their attention to her and saw that it was an older woman this time. 

The old man in a suit cleared his throat.

"Errhmm."

Steve turned his head towards him, and the old man opened his mouth.

"Let us introduce ourselves…."

He said.

"I am Seifred."

He continued he gestured his hand to the old lady.

"And she is Sigrid."

The old woman bowed her head slightly. Like the old man, she looked neat and clean, so Steve's uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

She also looked cool while wearing a suit.

The old man's hands were in front, holding a wooden cane with class. His body was also standing straight, with his chest high up.

He still looks respectful as he stares at the towering Steve, looking down at them while performing some jab.

Swoof! Swoof! Swoof!

"May we have the privilege to know the master's name?"

The old man Seifred asked.

Steve could still hear it from his ear, so he stopped for a second to reply.

"I am Steve Marciano Martinez."

Old woman Sigrid took something out of nowhere in the air.

Steve noticed it was a book, so she wrote his name.

"Sir."

The old woman Sigrid spoke.

"The Wingsven would take it from here. We will fix it for you, and the master said that you don't own the boxing gym, yet he decided to buy it for you."

She broke the silence.

After that, she extended her hands to him and a pen.

On the other hand, Steve found it so fast, yet he happily accepted it.

He is tired of being surprised. Whatever may come, he will just think that it is normal.

When he was about to sign, his hand holding a pen stopped.

"What did you say?"

He asked.

"Wingsven?"

He continued.

The old man, Seifred, and the old woman, Sigrid, nodded.

"The Wingsven enterprises?"

Steve promised he wouldn't be surprised anymore. 

It's the enterprise that helped him when he ran away from home to get away from everything. One of the Wingsven enterprises enabled him.

Free food, free clothing, etc. 

Until he found the boxing gym and his pride could not take it anymore, their programs immensely helped him.

They both nodded again.

"One of the largest conglomerates in world history with operations in the aerospace, technology, biotech, shipping, shipbuilding, foods, medicine, electronics, entertainment, alternative energy, steel, chemicals, and philanthropy?"

Steve researched it.

Using his phone, he knew about it.

He was thankful to them. 

So he at least wanted to know who they were; that's how he found out about them.

"That's right."

The old man Seifred said.

Steve suddenly pointed his hand in the direction where the kid and the man in costume went.

"Are they?"

The two old people nodded.

Steve's eyes twinkled.

He found it funny such a rich ass company is helping him again.

The wealthiest company of Country J, owner of almost any businesses in the country and many cities.

Such an important person just went to him and also just like him?

His mind became muddled that it happened.

They are here.

Cough!

The old man coughed to get Steve's attention again as he noticed Steve spacing out again.

"They are true."

Steve just replied with a nod, too. He couldn't take this anymore, or he would go crazy.

"Alright, since he is a billionaire, you guys wanted to help me by saving the kid.."

Steve just opened his arms, acting like someone who says yeah.

"Do what you must and do what you can do as long as my personal belongings are being thrown away, alright?"

The two old people beamed a smile with their eyes.

Steve wanted to turn around and leave to practice performing punches out of the misery of simultaneously being unlucky and lucky.

When suddenly, the old man put his hand up to stop him.

"Wait, sir, before you leave."

The old man Seifred said.

"The master told me to tell you something."

He continued.

Steve stopped.

He found it weird. Didn't those guys leave the scene, and this old man just came?

How and what did that guy tell this old man?

After thinking this may have happened occasionally since he is rich, he accepted that this is natural for them.

"What is it?"

Steve asked but not in a rude manner.

Seeing that the towering man calmly understood the situation, the old man was a little impressed.

"My master told me that you need to train or be prepared, the multiversal dimensional game is dangerous, and they are random that even if you are strong, you will still lose."

He explained.

However, Steve seems to know that already.

"Yes, Definitely"

He politely answered without sarcasm, and his voice still hinted at good calm composure.

Seeing this, the old man heaved a sigh of relief.

"Do you know what will happen if you lose or die?"

Hearing this, my interest and curiosity about Steve were piqued.

"What will happen?"

Perceiving that Steve was curious, the old man cleared his throat and calmly opened his mouth.

"I don't know if you've already met or seen them, but they are humanoid creatures like Xenomorphs, demons, half-dragons, half-plague etc."

Hearing this from the old man, Steve fixed his shoulder and stood straight while looking at the old man's face.

"Yes, the werewolves, Mothman, snake-men, etc.?"

He said.

Steve was swallowing his saliva. He's been curious for a long time.

The old man's eyes narrowed while looking at him. 

He nodded and felt satisfied.

"Yes."

He said.

"If you die, the one who will kill you will possess your mind and body that you will turn into a them."

He continued while his brows drew together.

A thin line also appeared at the centre of Steve's forehead.

He has goosebumps after hearing that, it's the second time, and it still messed his mind up.

"What if I lost and did not die?"

Something he wanted to know too.

Suddenly, robots can be seen coming closer.

Steve, old man Seifred and old woman Sigrid pay attention to the robot as they have something behind them.

Seeing the person, the unconscious old man's Seyfried eyes lit up.

"The fallen ones are like this guy; they failed the game requirements but did not die."

He said.

"You will know once you survive the game. It's the hardest game, and no guarantee that you will live even if you reach the 10th order, humanity's last stage."

After that, Steve and the two had a long conversation about what he wanted to know.

Yet, the two kept their mouths shut regarding the server they discussed.

He needed to pass the challenging first game, and they said he would know it naturally.

"Okay."

Steve said.

His fist with boxing gloves was up in the air. He was bidding goodbye to them.

They will fix his boxing gloves. He will use the cards he got from the billionaire.