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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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Seeing Red

"Get away! Get away! Get away–!!!"

Picking up whatever he could find–lint, framed pictures, or even piles of paper from the hallway stands, he threw all he could at the hovering evil spirit, but none of it did anything to halt it in its tracks.

He eventually managed to pick himself up to his feet, using a pile of papers thrown to obscure the spirit's vision, scrambling over like a newborn calf that was just learning to walk as he rushed towards one of the rooms.

Jiggling the doorknob, it didn't budge, even as he pulled and hit the door.

"No, no, no! Open–!" He yelled desperately.

He moved down the hall, trying the next door, which to his delight, opened without a problem as he rushed in and shut it, gathering his last breath frantically as he stood against the door for a moment to catch his breath.

What do I do…?! Nobody told me poltergeists were a thing in Armageddon–!! He thought.