All Chapters of The Juggernaut System: Chapter 1
- Chapter 10
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Chapter 1: The Deadly Honeypot
The roar of the private jet’s engines was the only sound Alex could hear, aside from the thumping of his own heart. He sat stiffly on the handcrafted Italian leather seat, afraid that his cheap suit—bought from a discount store for $50—would scratch the expensive material. He subconsciously pressed his hand against his chest pocket. Inside, there was a small, red velvet box. It contained a diamond ring. 0.5 carats. To the people in this circle, it was trash. But for Alex, a delivery driver who worked sixteen hours a day, it represented three years of savings. It was his life, his promise, his everything. "Nervous?" A soft, melodic voice broke his trance. Alex looked up and saw Alice walking towards him from the cabin bar. She was wearing a red silk dress that hugged her curves perfectly, looking like a goddess who had descended from the heavens. She held two crystal glasses filled with amber liquid. "A...
Chapter 2: One Hundred Pigs
Ice-cold water splashed against Alex’s face. He gasped, waking up with a violent start. His lungs burned, and his head felt like it was being split open with an axe. "Where... where am I?" He tried to sit up, but a heavy weight around his neck dragged him down. He instinctively reached up and touched cold, hard metal. A collar. It was tight against his skin, with a small red light blinking rhythmically on the front. Beep. Beep. Beep. Alex scrambled to his feet, panic rising in his chest like bile. He wasn't on the luxurious private jet anymore. The smell of expensive perfume and leather was gone, replaced by the salty tang of the ocean and the rotting stench of a humid jungle. He was standing on a rocky beach. The sky was grey and overcast, pressing down on the island like a suffocating lid. And he wasn't alone. "Help! Someone help me!" "My phone! Where is my phone?"
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Chapter 3: First Blood
Breath. Just breathe. Alex’s lungs felt like they were filled with broken glass. He stumbled through the dense undergrowth, branches whipping his face, thorns tearing at his ruined suit. Behind him, the screams from the beach were fading, but they were replaced by something worse: the sound of laughter. The "Butchers" were enjoying themselves. Alex tripped over a protruding root and slammed hard into the mud. He tasted dirt and copper. "Get up," he hissed to himself, his voice cracking. "If you stop, you die." He tried to push himself up, but a heavy boot suddenly stomped down on his back, pinning him to the muddy ground. "Found you, rabbit." The voice was raspy, like sandpaper rubbing against stone. Alex froze. He slowly turned his head. Standing over him was a man who looked like a walking nightmare. He was skinny but wiry, wearing a dirty tank top. His face was covered i
Chapter 4: Beginner’s Luck?
[VIP Lounge - The Safe Zone] The crystal champagne glass shattered against the marble floor. Silence fell over the luxurious viewing room. The wealthy elites, who had been laughing and cheering just moments ago, now stared at the massive central screen in surprise. On the screen, Alex was wiping the blood off his face, staring coldly into the camera lens. "He... he killed The Jackal?" a fat man in a tuxedo stammered, checking his betting tablet. "The Jackal was a Class-D assassin! How did a delivery boy kill him with a rock?" "Luck," a cold voice cut through the murmurs. Alice stood up, her face twisted in annoyance. She wasn't angry that a man had died; she was angry that she had lost her bet. "It was pure, dumb luck," Alice scoffed, signaling a servant to bring her a new glass. " The Jackal was careless. He played with his food and got bit. That trash..." She pointed a manicured nail at Alex’s image. "...is runn
Chapter 5: A Walking Bag of Cash
[Dead Man’s Isle - A Narrow Cave] The taste of lukewarm water had never been so sweet. Alex leaned against the damp rock wall of a small, hidden crevice they had found. He took another small sip from the plastic bottle, swishing the liquid around his dry mouth before swallowing. "Don't drink it all," he muttered, screwing the cap back on tight. "We don't know when we'll find more." Opposite him, Sarah—the nurse—was kneeling on the dirt floor, her hands busy. She had torn a strip of clean cloth from her petticoat and was wrapping it around Alex’s forearm. "The cut isn't deep," Sarah whispered, her voice still trembling slightly. "It stopped bleeding quickly. Your... your skin. It’s tough. Like leather." She looked at him with a mix of fear and awe. She had seen the knife slice his arm. It should have cut to the bone, but it only left a shallow gash. "Adrenaline," Alex lied briefly. He didn't want to explain the [Ir
Chapter 6: The Harvest
Thwip. The sound of the crossbow firing was barely audible, but Alex heard it. His [Agility +3] kicked in instantly. The world seemed to slow down for a fraction of a second. He twisted his torso to the left, his boots digging into the dirt. A steel bolt whizzed past his ear, missing him by an inch, and embedded itself deep into the tree bark behind him with a dull thud. "He dodged it?!" The Crossbow Hunter’s eyes widened in disbelief. "Shoot him! Kill him!" But Alex was already moving. He wasn't running away. He was closing the gap. Ten meters became five in a heartbeat. The Hunter with the Chain Flail stepped forward, swinging a heavy iron ball covered in spikes. "Get back, you rat!" He swung the flail horizontally, aiming to crush Alex’s ribs. It was a wide, clumsy attack, relying on brute force. Alex didn't stop. He didn't even slow down. He slid on his knees across the muddy ground, duckin
Chapter 7: The Ghost in the Dark
[VIP Lounge - 20 Minutes Later] The mood in the viewing room had shifted. The laughter was gone. "He... he’s moving too fast," a wealthy oil tycoon muttered, staring at the screen. "I can't even see him. The camera feeds in Sector F are just capturing shadows and dead bodies." On the main screen, the heat-signature map showed a terrifying pattern. A single blue dot (Alex) was moving through the jungle. Every red dot (Hunter) that came near it simply vanished. "Five kills. Six kills. Seven..." The tycoon wiped sweat from his forehead. "Alice, your 'pig' is eating the wolves." Alice sat on her throne, her knuckles white as she gripped the armrest. She had just lost another three million dollars in side bets. "He found night vision goggles," Alice hissed through gritted teeth. "It's cheating! A pig shouldn't have military-grade equipment!" "It's part of the game, Alice," the silver-haired young man—Prince Mateo—smile
Chapter 8: The Bigger They Are...
VRRRRRRR-CRACK! A massive mahogany tree, thick as a barrel, collapsed inches behind Alex’s heels. Sawdust exploded like a grenade. Alex rolled forward, covering himself in mud, and scrambled back to his feet. "STAND STILL!" The Butcher roared, his voice muffled by the grotesque skin mask. He hauled the steaming, industrial chainsaw out of the tree trunk as if it were a toothpick. "I’m going to peel you slowly!" Alex didn't answer. He was too busy breathing. His lungs were burning. Even with his enhanced endurance, sprinting through a dense jungle while dodging a maniac with a power tool was exhausting. [System Analysis] [Enemy: The Butcher (Elite Hunter)] [Threat Level: Fatal] [Weakness: Low Mobility, Exposed Joints, Fuel Tank.] Fuel tank. Alex’s eyes darted to the chainsaw. It was a custom beast, powered by a gasoline engine mounted on the side. He had four bullet
Chapter 9: The Armory
[Dead Man’s Isle - Sector F Outskirts] Sarah was hiding behind a large rock, her hands clamped over her ears. The sounds of the battle had been terrifying. Gunshots. The roar of a chainsaw. An explosion that shook the ground. Then... silence. She peeked out, trembling. A figure emerged from the smoke and shadows. It was Alex. He looked like he had walked through hell. His clothes were scorched, his skin was covered in soot and dried blood, and he walked with a slight limp. But in his hand, he held the golden keycard, gripping it like a trophy. "Alex!" Sarah forgot her fear and ran towards him. She stopped a few feet away, noticing the wild, dangerous energy still radiating from him. "The giant... is he...?" "He's toast," Alex said, his voice raspy. He coughed, spitting out black phlegm. "Literally." He held up the card. Under the moonlight, the gold chip glinted promisingly. "This is
Chapter 10: The Bridge of No Return
[Sector F Border - The Chasm] "Don't look back! Just run!" Alex screamed over the sound of his own thundering boots. Behind them, the jungle was disappearing. A thick, unnatural green fog was rolling through the trees like a living tsunami. Birds fell from the sky mid-flight, dead before they hit the ground. The vegetation withered and turned black instantly upon contact. Neurotoxin. One breath, and your nervous system shuts down. "I... I can't breathe..." Sarah wheezed, sprinting beside him. Her heavy backpack was bouncing, slowing her down. "Drop the food!" Alex ordered. "Keep the water and meds! Drop the rest!" Sarah unbuckled the side pouches, letting cans of stew and energy bars spill into the dirt. She felt lighter, surging forward. They burst out of the tree line and skidded to a halt. In front of them was a massive gorge. A deep, jagged scar in the earth, at least a hundred meters wide.