Novels by ade.adeir6177

The explosion shattered the silence of the corridor, sending a wave of scorching air that slammed into Bima’s body, hurls him toward the ventilation gap in the upper wall. Thick concrete dust shrouded his vision like a deathly fog. The sound of the building collapsing echoed like endless thunder. Bima gripped the vent’s iron bars with bloodied fingers, his eyes wide as he stared at the plumes of smoke below where Rina had just been standing."Rina!" Bima screamed. His voice was hoarse, drowned out by the thud of falling concrete.[Warning! Host’s heart rate has reached a critical level. Physical danger detected! Debris is rapidly blocking the exit. Evacuate immediately or you will be buried with the subject!]"Shut up, System!" Bima cursed. He didn't care about the ridiculous warning. With what little strength he had left, he crawled into the cramped ventilation shaft, but his eyes remained fixed on Rina’s location.Suddenly, through the haze of dust, a shadow moved. It wasn't a mafia

"I haven’t had the chance to tell you that I actually hate you because you always make me feel like I’m going crazy!" Rina continued with a hitch in her breath as the penthouse window shattered into pieces from the impact of a mini-guided missile.Bima didn’t have time to answer. He lunged toward Rina, pushing her to the floor just as a blast of fire swept through the room. Bima felt his brain throb painfully. The System in his head wailed like a broken ambulance siren.[Warning! Lethal danger! The host must activate Destroyer Mode immediately! Enemy targets number twelve, equipped with full military-grade weaponry. If the host does not act immediately, the survival probability is zero percent!]Bima scrambled to his feet. He didn't have time for fear. He stood amidst the scattered shards of glass while the attackers entered through the windows on rappelling ropes. They wore gas masks and tactical gear that looked highly professional."System, I don't want to kill them. Give me a way

The barrels of the weapons gleamed coldly under the dim hall lights. Bima felt his heart hammering against his ribs. He stood frozen, staring at Rina, who now stood in front of the special forces unit with a face as cold as ice. She didn't look at him with the soft gaze from before. Her eyes were sharp, full of vigilance, and there was something broken behind the stare now locked onto Bima."Drop that envelope right now," Rina commanded in a firm, uncompromising voice.Bima remained silent for a moment. He could feel his muscles tensing, ready to respond to any threat. Inside his head, the System began to hum with a painful frequency.[Warning! Subject Rina has identified you as a high-threat target. The best options are to initiate a brutal counterattack or perform an impulsive romantic gesture to disrupt the enemy's focus. The choice is yours.]Bima ignored the mechanical voice. He stared at Rina, trying to find a gap behind the vigilante mask she now wore. "Rina, listen to me. This

The once-raucous orphanage hall instantly fell as silent as a grave. The children, who had been cheering moments ago, were now frozen with their mouths agape. They stared at Bima and Rina, who were standing in a completely nonsensical position. Rina’s hand was still buried deep in Bima’s pocket, and her face was flushed all the way to her ears. Bima’s own eyes were wide with shock, his heart nearly stopping from the sheer intensity of the embarrassment."Rina? What are you doing?" Bima asked, his voice hoarse. He felt as stiff as a statue being put on display in the middle of a party.Rina flinched. She pulled her hand back at lightning speed as if Bima’s pocket were a hot coal. She turned her head away, hiding her shame behind her slightly disheveled long hair. "I... I was just trying to grab something that fell! Don't get any ideas, you idiot!"[Warning: Female subject's heart rate has reached one hundred and forty bpm. Dopamine levels are surging. You have just performed an action

Bima held his breath as the tip of the blade was only millimeters from his chest. The air around him felt hollow and suffocating. The mysterious figure in front of him stood calmly, his black cloak fluttering gently in the cold night wind.[Severe Warning! Death threat detected. Host has three seconds to activate the emergency defense protocol!]Bima no longer cared about the system's voice booming in his head. He stared sharply past the figure's hood. "Who are you? And why do you want me dead?"The figure didn't answer. The dagger in his hand trembled, emitting a blue aura that caused the grass around Bima to wither instantly. Bima felt his nerves tighten, his arm muscles were forced to move beyond his own control. Suddenly, an unusual system notification appeared in the form of a soft blue light.[Emergency Mission: Target Abduction. You must bring an orphan named Dito to a surprise birthday party in the main hall. Time: 15 minutes. Failure results in total system collapse and perma

Bima froze for a moment, feeling the pulse in his temples throbbing wildly. In front of him, a group of men in black tactical gear with silver skull emblems had already surrounded them. The sound of boots crunching on the wet asphalt was intimidating. Rina was in a perfect combat stance, the dagger in her hand reflecting the dim glow of the streetlights.[Warning: Heart rate increasing. Blood oxygen decreasing. Host must immediately execute the enemy using level one destructive power to avoid elimination.]"Shut up, System! I'm not killing anyone," Bima whispered under his breath.One of the men in black stepped forward. He pulled out a stun baton that crackled with blue sparks. "Hand over the object, Miss. And you, kid, you'd better back off before we put a hole in your head."Bima felt a strange urge in the palms of his hands. It was an irrational heat sensation, as if energy wanted to burst out of his pores. He looked at Rina; her face was incredibly calm despite the imminent dange