All Chapters of Cheat In Apocalypse : Chapter 11
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Eleven
Ray locked eyes with the Alpha Lycan, studying every shift in its posture. A steady seriousness settled over him as he gripped the battered axe. The blade was already showing signs of wear, and that bothered him more than he wanted to admit.“I doubt this axe can handle the strength of a Level 15 monster,” he thought. Even the weaker Lycans had pushed the weapon to its limits. Something stronger might break it completely.While Ray weighed his options, the Alpha examined him with its own mixture of caution and hatred. It could smell the blood on Ray’s clothes, the blood of its pack. To the Alpha, this human was not prey. He was a rival, a threat, and most importantly, a source of potential strength. Devouring him would grant power, and the System’s voice whispered the same promise into its mind.That was all the encouragement the beast needed.Saliva dripped from its jaw as it hurled itself forward with impossible speed.Ray lifted his axe and prepared for the impact. “Defend first, th
Twelve
The familiar chime of the system echoed around Ray, and a new panel unfolded before him.[You have two passes to choose either Equipment, Knowledge, or Skill from the system.]He read the message silently, weighing the options.“So I can pick two from Knowledge, Equipment, or Skill,” he murmured. “That is not an easy choice.”Rather than selecting impulsively, Ray took a moment to evaluate where he stood. He already possessed all the early achievements granted for first kills and first triumphs over monsters. For now there were no additional achievements he could trigger, which meant he had the luxury to think carefully.“Equipment comes first,” he decided. His mind was already leaning in that direction. “Quality gear can carry me far.”The moment he activated one of the passes for Equipment, another translucent menu manifested in the air before him.[You may choose one piece of Equipment from the options below:]1. Dagger2. Shield3. Gauntlet4. Spear5. Leather Armor6. Helmet7. Do
Thirteen
Tom Harris carried a name that echoed across the internet. Anyone who spent even a little time in the streaming world knew who he was. He had built a massive following through his wild broadcasts and reckless adventures, earning enough money to wander the planet without ever worrying about work or ordinary responsibilities. What set him apart from other content creators was not charm or clever editing. It was danger. Every video he released hovered on the edge of disaster.Whether people believed he was genuinely fearless or thought he acted for the camera, nobody could deny one fact: viewers were drawn to the spectacle. They wanted to see how close he could get to dying before pulling off another miraculous escape. Tom understood this perfectly. He knew his audience did not care about his thoughts or his well-being. They watched because fear thrilled them. Risk entertained them. And he was more than willing to cash in on their curiosity.Money was part of his motivation, but not the w
Fourteen
Ray stepped out of the red Abyss Gate with steady movements. The moment he crossed the threshold, the structure behind him began to dissolve. Its crimson glow dimmed until the Abyss Gate faded completely, leaving nothing but the faint shimmer of energy dispersing into the air.He lifted his gaze.Although the sun was still high, the sky had a muted, dusky tint. He knew this strange color would linger for a few days. After the Day of Apocalypse, the atmosphere always settled into an unnatural state before slowly returning to normal.All around him lay the evidence of what had taken place while he was inside. Bodies were scattered across the road, torn apart, crushed, or decapitated. The asphalt was stained dark red, long streaks of dried blood marking where people had fallen.Scenes like this were not unique. Red Abyss Gates had opened across the entire planet, each one leaving death in its wake.Ray considered himself lucky. He had found a low-level Abyss Gate close by and used it to c
Fifteen
A thought surfaced in Ray’s mind as he studied the sprawling vine-covered landscape ahead of him. Perhaps this was the moment to make practical use of the [Martial Lord] talent. If he wanted to move efficiently through the Forest Heart Creeper’s domain, he needed sharper speed and greater endurance.“System, allocate ten points to Agility and ten points to Stamina,” he instructed.A pair of notifications quickly appeared.[Agility Increased: +10][Stamina Increased: +10]A wave of heat and cold swept through his limbs, almost like two conflicting currents flowing through his veins. This sensation soon faded, replaced by a persistent itching beneath his skin as his body adjusted to the new stats.“Back to business,” Ray muttered as he unsheathed his sword. He took off at a sprint toward the enormous dome of vines stretching across the area.The entire domain had expanded into a dense artificial forest. The vines that created the dome had grown thick and intertwined, forming a natural ba
Sixteen
The entire vine domain went still. The furious movement that had filled it moments earlier fell quiet, leaving nothing but a heavy silence. No rustling. No tremors. No hint of life. Ray had vanished inside the layers of thick vines that swallowed him whole. A sequence of cold notifications appeared in the void around him. [Conditions Met] [You have awakened the inherited ability, Weilder Will] [Your understanding of swordsmanship has increased] [Your Swordsmanship (Intermediate) has leveled up to Swordsmanship (High)] [You have broken through your physical limits] [Your Strength increased: +2] [Your Stamina increased: +2] [Your Agility increased: +2] The cords of vine holding Ray began to vibrate as though struck by an unseen force. The shaking intensified until the tightly wrapped mass bulged outward. Without warning, the entire bundle exploded. Vines burst apart in every direction like an overfilled sphere snapping open under pressure. Shreds of plant matter scattered thro
Seventeen
While Ray spent his time planning his next steps, the rest of the world moved with equal urgency. No one could afford to slow down in the middle of an apocalypse. Two months had passed since the Day of apocalypse, and Earth had gone through changes that no one could have imagined before the system arrived. The first major transformation had been the metamorphosis process. It awakened dormant traits within people, triggering evolution and unlocking powers, abilities, talents, and even hidden bloodlines that had remained sealed until then. But metamorphosis did not bless everyone. Only individuals above the age of fifteen could undergo it. Anyone younger received a message from the system informing them that they would be eligible once they reached sixteen. Earth’s population before the apocalypse had been about 8.1 billion. Out of that number, roughly 25 percent were under sixteen, 65 percent were between sixteen and sixty five, and 10 percent were above sixty five. Seventy five per
Eighteen
Ray shook his head, pushing away thoughts that served no purpose. Worrying about the consequences of changing the future would not help. Whatever came his way, he simply needed to grow strong enough to deal with it. "Better to focus on what comes next," he said quietly as he looked around the room. Ever since the Day of apocalypse, he had been drifting from one abandoned house to another, settling wherever he happened to end up. He had come across dozens of places that were empty or had been hastily deserted. The house he was currently staying in had seemed ordinary at first. That illusion vanished the moment he opened the basement door. What he found below chilled him more than any Vileborn ever had. Several bodies hung from the ceiling, wrists bound by chains, mouths and legs sealed with layers of tape. There were at least fifteen corpses suspended by their arms, each one limp and pale. These victims had not fallen to monsters. Their throats and wrists bore deep cuts, and every
Nineteen
A few days passed quietly. Ray sat cross-legged on the floor, his breathing steady and his focus unwavering. In front of him floated four elemental rings, each representing a different element he possessed an affinity for. All four rings had reached the second stage, and each one showed faint signs that it was close to completion. Above Ray’s head hovered a small flame that burned without fuel. The flame flickered gently, then suddenly expanded until it reached the size of a football. At the same time, the reddish orange elemental ring that represented the Flame element began to shimmer. The shading within the ring tightened and condensed. Its once cloudy interior solidified until the entire ring gleamed with a perfected glow. [Your understanding of the Flame Element has increased.] [Your perception has increased: +2] [You have formed the perfected Flame Elemental Ring.] [You have become a 1st Circle Mage.] Ray did not open his eyes. His senses were heightened and his mind rema
Twenty
Ray stepped off the edge of a rooftop and landed lightly in front of a massive ten story building. The structure had once been an apartment complex, but it now served as the headquarters of a guild. "So they already started claiming the Abyss Gates," Ray muttered with clear annoyance. Directly beneath this building was a Abyss Gate that connected to the second largest country in Asia. Ray had come here intending to use it, but his plan had run into an immediate problem. Guilds were already seizing every accessible Abyss Gate and treating them as private property. The group that controlled this one called itself the United Swords Guild. Ray was not sure if it was intentional or simply ironic, but most of the members he had seen wielded swords as their primary weapons. A random thought crossed his mind. "Wait a minute. Before the Day of apocalypse, weren't there novels and games about apocalypses and leveling systems?" His brows drew together, and his expression shifted to one of co