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The God of Death System

In a world filled with dungeons and monsters, Yan Luo's life takes an unexpected turn. After becoming a low-level supernatural being for a year, he discovers that his past life had created a consciousness to guide him should he ever need it in the future. The consciousness knows him better than anyone else, and it has created a unique system for him. Yan Luo now wields the God of Death System, but little does he know that the system is actually his own past life consciousness. Due to certain circumstances, he has become the system itself, merging with the God of Death and God of System within him. However, this newfound power comes at a price, and Yan Luo soon realizes that his abilities are not only dark and dangerous but also restricted and limited by the system. As he tries to understand the true purpose of the system, Yan Luo must awaken it by delving deep into his memories and confronting the darkest aspects of his past. But with the line between reality and illusion blurring, Yan Luo must also grapple with the question of whether he can truly trust the consciousness within the system or if it has a hidden agenda that could lead him down a dangerous path. In this world of monsters and mysteries, Yan Luo must navigate his way through various supernatural powerhouses, uncover the secrets of the system, and ultimately decide whether he will succumb to his dark powers or use them for good.

Gabriantheus · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
71 Chs

A Certain User in a Dungeon

Deep within the shadows of a dark and foreboding dungeon, a figure known only as the System User was hard at work subjugating the very depths of the labyrinthine network. Unbeknownst to him, his every move was being watched and studied by his fellow hunters, each one desperate to claim the powerful and rumored System for themselves.

Word of the System's existence had long been whispered among the underground communities, but it wasn't until its public release that the general public became aware of its true power. Rumors swirled of an American guild with the ability to awaken the System in even the most ordinary of people, causing a frenzy among those who longed to experience the game-like world that had only been seen in works of fiction.

As the System User delved deeper into the dungeon, his every movement calculated and precise, the hunters watched with baited breath. Each one had their own motivations for seeking out the System, but they all shared one thing in common - an insatiable thirst for power.

For hours the System User worked, battling fierce monsters and overcoming deadly traps with ease. It was clear that he was no ordinary player, and the hunters knew that they would need to tread carefully if they hoped to claim the System for themselves.

But even as they watched and waited, the hunters knew that they were not alone. Other guilds and factions were sure to be searching for the System as well, each one as ruthless and determined as the next. It was only a matter of time before the race for the System turned into an all-out war, and the hunters would need to be ready if they hoped to come out on top.

David's heart pounded in his chest as he gazed at his former comrades. He had trusted them, fought alongside them, and now they had turned on him without a second thought. He could see the avarice in their eyes, the hunger for power that had driven them to betray him.

He had always suspected that his fellow hunters were after the System, but he never thought they would resort to something as underhanded as this. It was clear that they had been paid a hefty sum to bring him in alive, but David knew that they were lying when they claimed to have no choice. They had made their decision, and it was to sell out their own teammate for their own gain.

David was a skilled fighter, one of the first 1000 people to awaken the public version of the System. He had spent countless hours mastering his skills and building his power, and he was not about to go down without a fight. He gripped his sword tightly, ready to take on his former teammates.

"Is this what you really want?" David said, his voice steady despite the fear that he felt. "To sell out your own friend for some quick cash and power? Don't you remember why we started this journey in the first place? To explore the unknown, to test our limits, and to have fun?"

The hunters shifted uncomfortably, their expressions conflicted. David's words had struck a chord with them, reminding them of the camaraderie they had once shared. But the lure of the System was too great, and they knew that they could not let this opportunity slip away.

"We're sorry, David," one of them said, his voice strained. "But this is the way things have to be. We can't let you stand in the way of our dreams."

David shook his head, disappointment and anger welling up inside him. "Then I guess we have no choice but to settle this the old-fashioned way."

With a cry, David charged at his former comrades, his sword glinting in the dim light of the dungeon

As David closed in on his former teammates, they formed a circle around him, their weapons and spells at the ready. The swordsman stood at the front with his shield raised, prepared to deflect any incoming attacks. The two mages stood behind him, their hands glowing with magical energy.

Without hesitation, David launched himself at the swordsman, his magic sword gleaming in the dim light. The swordsman met him head-on, their blades clashing with a deafening sound that echoed throughout the dungeon. Sparks flew as the two swordsmen traded blows, each one trying to gain the upper hand.

Meanwhile, the mages hurled bolts of magic at David, their spells crackling through the air. David deftly dodged and weaved, his body moving with the grace of a dancer. He could feel the heat of the spells as they narrowly missed him, and he knew that he needed to take out the mages before they could do any more damage.

With a burst of speed, David disengaged from the swordsman and darted towards the mages.

David's mind raced as he approached the mages, calculating his moves carefully. He knew that he had to act fast before they could launch another barrage of spells. He charged towards them, his magic sword trailing behind him.

The mages continued to fire off spells, their eyes narrowed in concentration. David deflected them with his sword, each strike sending sparks flying in all directions. He could feel his heart racing, the adrenaline coursing through his veins as he closed in on his targets.

With a fierce battle cry, David leaped into the air, his sword glowing with a bright blue light. The mages tried to dodge his attack, but it was too late. David's sword sliced through the air, striking both mages at once. They let out a cry of pain as they fell to the ground, their magical energy dispersing into the air.

David turned his attention back to the swordsman, who had been waiting patiently for his chance to strike. The swordsman charged towards him, his shield held high. David sidestepped his attack and landed a blow to his back, sending him reeling. The swordsman stumbled, his shield falling from his grasp.

With a quick flick of his wrist, David disarmed him, sending his sword clattering to the ground. The swordsman looked up at him, fear in his eyes. David knew that he had won.

"It didn't have to be this way," David said, his voice calm but firm. "But I won't let you stand in my way. Not anymore."

With that, David turned and walked away, leaving his former teammates to contemplate their actions.

But the swordsman didn't stop there and charged at David.