Before Kevin could make any further aggressive moves, a hand came out of nowhere and grabbed Kevin's arm firmly. Startled, Kevin turned around to face the unexpected intruder, only to find himself facing Danial.Lily's surprise mirrored Kevin's as she watched Danial intervene, her initial shock quickly giving way to relief at the sight of someone coming to her aid.Kevin's expression darkened even further at Danial's interference. "Piss off, kid. This is none of your business," he spat, his voice dripping with venom.Danial remained calm and composed, his grip on Kevin's arm firm.Ignoring Kevin's protests, Danial tightened his hold on Kevin's arm and swiftly flung him to the ground, a firm yet controlled maneuver that left Kevin sprawled on the pavement, stunned and disoriented.With Kevin momentarily out of the picture, Danial turned his attention to Lily, concern etched into his features. "Are you alright?" he asked.Lily nodded shyly, her eyes wide with a mixture of gratitude and
As Danial's keen eyes scanned the scene, his heart quickened with alarm as he noticed the metal structure above the stage trembling violently. What started as a subtle vibration quickly escalated into a full-blown tremor, causing the entire stage to shake and sway. The dancers, caught off guard by the sudden disturbance, struggled to maintain their balance as they stumbled and fell amidst the chaos. Panic rippled through the crowd like wildfire, spreading fear and confusion in its wake. The authorities, realizing the imminent danger, rushed to the stage in a desperate attempt to evacuate the performers. However, their efforts were hampered by the surging throng of spectators, who clamored to escape the crumbling stage. Danial's instincts kicked into overdrive as he watched the situation unfold before him. With a swift and decisive motion, he activated the Water Flowing Technique, harnessing its power to propel himself onto the stage with unmatched speed and agility. Lily, standing
As Lily and Danial sat in the back seat, the tension between them hung heavy in the air like a thick fog. Lily's mind buzzed with questions, her curiosity piqued by Danial's cryptic responses and enigmatic demeanor."Why?" The word escaped Lily's lips in a whisper, barely audible above the hum of the car engine. She turned to Danial, her eyes searching his face for answers. "Why for everything? Why are you so strong despite being so young? Why were you hiding your face in the hotel? Why were you involved in the hotel?"Danial's expression remained inscrutable as he listened to Lily's barrage of questions. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, a faint furrow appearing between his brows as he contemplated his response.Danial's mind raced as he struggled to formulate a response. He knew that he couldn't reveal the full extent of his abilities or the reasons behind his actions. He couldn't possibly reveale his identity as a Special Ops member of the Law Enforcement organization nor he co
As I slurped on my noodles at the town's renowned noodle shop, I found myself immersed in the savory flavors, oblivious to the world around me. However, that moment of bliss was abruptly interrupted by a peculiar sound, a faint "ping." I glanced around, but everything appeared normal. Shrugging it off, I resumed my culinary indulgence. Exiting the shop, I returned home to the comforting aroma of my mother's cooking. Sophia, with her graceful demeanor, was busy preparing fried chicken as I entered the kitchen. Regretting my earlier noodle escapade, I couldn't help but think that I'd prefer her cooking over any other. "There you are; here, have some chicken," she offered warmly. I declined, much to her surprise. Her disappointment was palpable, prompting me to quickly apologize and offer a hug. "Sorry, Mom," I said earnestly. "It's okay, not your fault. I should have told you earlier," she replied, her mood lifting as I kissed her cheek before darting upstairs. "That little... when w
"Wait a minute, you're telling me that binding the System will help me with training and cultivation?" I inquired, seeking more clarity. "Yes, that is correct," the System affirmed, its mechanical voice unwavering. "Anyway, how did you select me out of the billions of people in the world right now?" "Because you are 100% compatible with the System and considered a rare human throughout the Universe," it responded matter-of-factly. "Damn, that's crazy," I exclaimed, still trying to wrap my head around the idea. I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation. The concept of being chosen by a cosmic entity for some grand purpose was overwhelming. Curiosity fueled my next question: "System, how were you made? What's your origin?" The System hesitated before responding, creating a moment of suspense. "The System was made by the Creator Of Everything, The One Who Ascended, The One Who is Above All, The One Who Created the Multiverse." Goosebumps covered my skin. "Creator
The morning light filtered through my bedroom window, casting a soft glow on the familiar surroundings. Yet, despite the peaceful ambiance, my mind was consumed with a relentless headache, a lingering reminder of the tumultuous events that had transpired the night before. As I gingerly rose from my bed, the weight of impending decisions bore down on me. The System binding awaited a pivotal moment that would irrevocably alter the course of my life. With determination coursing through my veins, I resolved to seek out a secluded location for the ritual—a place where I could undergo the transformation without fear of interruption. However, my strict parents posed a formidable obstacle. Aware that every move of mine was scrutinized, I concocted a plan to escape their watchful eyes. The evening unfolded, and as the night draped the world in shadows, I seized the opportunity to approach my mother with a carefully crafted ruse. Dressed impeccably and feigning urgency, I informed her, "Hey,
Chapter 2: Unveiling the System The room fell into an eerie silence after my daring escape from the abandoned construction site. As I caught my breath, I directed my attention back to the System interface, eager to explore the possibilities that lay within its enigmatic features. "Is this everything the System offers?" I inquired, my curiosity unabated. "Yes, if you want to access more System features, you will have to level up to Master rank cultivation," the System responded matter-of-factly. "Master rank cultivation? Can you explain all the cultivation ranks to me?" I queried, realizing I had much to learn about the intricacies of this newfound power. "The Cultivation ranks of this world are divided into 9 stages: Mortal, Master, Martial Art Master, Grandmaster, Energy Condensation, Martial Core, God Rank 1, God Rank 2, God Rank 3," the System explained. I was taken aback by the complexity of the cultivation hierarchy. "So many levels, but I thought only four levels existed ba
Ping!Ping! As the familiar sound of pings echoed in my room, I jolted awake from a peaceful slumber. The Supernatural Divine Godly Power System had assigned me daily tasks that promised rewards upon completion. "100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 burpees, 10km runs," I muttered to myself, my jaw dropping at the daunting challenge laid out before me. But what caught my attention was the promise of rewards upon completion—a tantalizing incentive that sparked a fire within me. "To help the host cultivate and upgrade levels, host is given an Ultimate God Level Technique: 'Void Devouring Arts'," the System's message continued, sending a surge of exhilaration coursing through my veins. An Ultimate God-Level Technique? My mind reeled at the possibilities, and a mischievous grin spread across my face as I envisioned the untold power at my fingertips. Excitement surged through me, manifesting in a moment of villainous laughter—albeit a poorly executed one. After completing my physical regimen