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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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Damn, Nature

Per the natural instincts of an assassin, his daggers naturally slid across the air in search of the dryad's bark neck, but–they did not reach their destination.

"--!"

A wall of layered, intertwined vines rose up between him and the dryad, blocking his attack as his dagger slid across the plantlife.

Continuing, he unleashed a set of slashes, but it didn't seem to make much of a dent in the wall of vines.

It's so thick! Is it regrowing as I cut it? Are more sprouting? Or is there just this many?! He questioned.

Again, his instincts fired off as he jumped back without knowing what was coming–witnessing lances of thickly-twisted vines protruding from the wall, scaled in thorns.

"Still trying to impale me–?!" He yelled out.

There was no doubt that what stood before him was a troublesome opponent, though he felt it was nothing more difficult than the perilous bouts he had overcome before.