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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!

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Comin' Through!

"Jeong-Hui…"

He heard his name whispered from the only other person present in his room.

Feigning being asleep, he kept his eyes closed while staying laid towards the wall, tucked comfortably beneath his blankets as he wanted nothing more than to stay in the heavenly comfort he yearned for.

"...Jeong-Hui…!" Sol whispered again, a bit louder, "Jeong-Hui!"

"What–?!"

He sat up with his frizzy, red hair being more unkempt than usual, he saw Sol already standing up with his knees pressed together in a universal sign:

"I've gotta take a leak," Sol told him.

"...Why're you telling me? Go!" He said, laying back down as he pulled his blankets back up to his shoulders.

"But it's dark out there…! Your toilet doesn't flush!" Sol contested.

He almost couldn't believe what he was hearing, but then again–it was Sol, the man frightened to the core of his very own blood.