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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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Held At Bay

The claws of the tumorous vermin were beginning to peek through the sides, bottom, and top of the door as he commanded all of his strength to keep the door firmly closed, but it was becoming a more difficult task from moment to moment.

Shit…What kind of enemy even is this?! How do we beat something that doesn't have a limit…? He questioned.

While he faced the door, beginning to sweat as he pushed his palms against the flat surface of the door while the squeeks of the vermin reverberated against his ears like a skin-crawling orchestra, Ma-Ri seemed to catch something in her view.

"Jeong-Hui…"

"Yeah–?" He replied through a strained tone.

"Can you hold the door alone, for just a bit?" Ma-Ri looked at him, sweating as well.