As I walked out of the building, everything felt unreal. One minute, my pet had been tiny and fragile, and the next, it was soaring above the ground with wings.
I bent down slightly, my gaze fixed on the small creature perched on my shoulder. “You just saved us back there… what are you?” I whispered. It let out a soft, squeaky sound and nudged against me, jumping lightly on my shoulder as if it was proud of itself. We had won the match, but victory didn’t change the fact that I was still broke. My stomach rumbled, and I glanced at my wrist—no timer, no system alert. That was a relief. Maybe now I could focus on something practical: finding a job and a way to feed myself. Then, a system message popped up. [ System Message ] [ Cash Prize Unlocked Due to Special Death Delivery ] A smile tugged at the corner of my lips. I glanced at my pet, who perched calmly on my shoulder, its tiny wings folding neatly behind it. I stopped walking, my heart pounding as I anticipated the amount. [ System Cash Prize: £2,000 ] My phone beeped instantly, displaying the alert. It was more than enough to buy a decent meal—and even one or two upgrade kits for my pet. I couldn’t help it; I jumped into the air, racing down the path toward the street, a rare rush of joy coursing through me. The day passed quickly, especially when you have little to worry about. I had enough to eat for a week, and my pet was developing beautifully, all thanks to the upgrade points I had bought. I grabbed my phone later and froze. The fight scene was trending everywhere online. I scrolled through the comments and couldn’t help smiling as I sank back into my small, familiar bed. Maybe Jack would finally learn to respect me… maybe even know his place. My thoughts drifted to my father. Was he seeing this too? I hope so. With a sigh, I shut my phone. It had been a long day, and tomorrow would be about keeping my head down. I knew trying to parade myself as high and mighty could get us both killed. Back at school, the moment I stepped into the hallway, whispers followed me. “Wait! Is that Dennis?” One of them shouted staring at his phone. “He’s the only one with the rat system!” “How did he…?” I walked past them as if nothing had changed, still the boy everyone looked down on. Staying calm was my only chance of avoiding trouble, but I didn’t count on it lasting long. As I reached my locker, I felt it—the presence of Jack’s pet. His system was unlike anything in the school. No one had ever awakened a lion-pet before. I wondered how he had done it. This was supposed to be my moment, but instead, fate had chosen him. Jack’s loud clap echoed through the hallway, and everyone froze. “Wow!” he exclaimed, striding toward me and wrapping his arms around me in mock camaraderie. “I can’t believe your rat did that to a giant beetle. What the hell?” Selena laughed quietly, hand covering her mouth. I had learned not to talk back after the last blow Jack gave me, but surprisingly, I wasn’t scared today. In fact, I felt like challenging him—maybe even taking some points from him. Jack noticed the look in my eyes and laughed. “Don’t tell me you’re trying to pick a fight?” “Is he nuts?!” someone whispered. “But his rat just killed a beetle… who says it can’t kill a lion?” Jack turned to the boy who spoke, his gaze sharp. “Why don’t you say that again, Freddy, and let’s see if your hare can run faster before my lion tears him limb from limb.” Freddy immediately went silent, his eyes returning to me. “Are you challenging me?” Jack asked, his voice low. The hallway went silent, all eyes on us. Students waited, holding their breath, anticipating what would happen next. “Get back to class!” a loud voice commanded. An educator strode toward us, and the crowd dispersed, each student returning to their own business. Jack lingered, eyes fixed on me. “You can’t hide forever. I’m going to kill that thing you call a pet.” He finally walked away, leaving me to exhale heavily, chest pressed against the cold metal of my locker. I looked up and saw her—staring. Watching. Ivy Henderson, another student with a powerful system, unlike anything most had seen. She gave me a brief glance before turning and walking away. I grabbed my books and headed to class, realizing how difficult life was becoming. Balancing school and my pet-system was harder than I’d imagined. The bell rang, echoing through the halls. Students poured out of classrooms, murmuring about the unexpected emergency assembly. I made my way to the assembly grounds, where the principal stood beaming. “C’mon! Line up!” he yelled, and one by one, we formed a straight line in front of him. " I have got a greet news for you all!" he said grabbing the microphone with excitement. “The Mu Xiang has decided to host a tournament unlike anything this city has ever seen. The winner will walk away with a huge cash prize and a gold-level upgrade—a rare and powerful reward,” he announced. Students gasped, whispering excitedly. “But there’s a catch!” he continued. “Only those at Level 9 are eligible. If your pet is not Level 9, you cannot participate. Quick tournaments will be held in school to boost morale and gather points, or you can purchase upgrades at the market. But why wait? Test your might now—show us you’re ready. Who will sign up first?” The students went silent, some hesitant, some protective of their pets. My hand rose slightly. “I will fight!” I said, my voice ringing loud and clear.Latest Chapter
chapter twenty four
Not from my pet — from the space between us, which was no longer a space. A warmth that expanded outward from the point where my hands touched its sides and did not stop at the edges of either of us but kept going — into the arena floor, into the air above, into the shared perception that was no longer a layer beneath my own senses but simply my senses, whole and doubled and immeasurably clearer than anything I had felt before. The crowd went silent. Three thousand people. Silent. My pet rose. It did not rise the way it had been sitting. It rose the way something rises when it has decided, for the first time, not to hold anything back. The partial shifts I had watched over weeks — the wing extensions, the edge of the dragon form bleeding through the silhouette at high-stress moments — were gone. Not absent. Incorporated. What stood in the arena was not a rat with dragon traits bleeding through the edges. It was a dragon. Small — still small, the size and proportion of somethin
chapter twenty three
I didn't sleep much.Not from anxiety — or not only that. More like the particular wakefulness of a body that knows something significant is coming and has decided, without consulting the mind, that sleep is a secondary concern.I lay in the dark and listened to the city and ran through everything I knew.I knew what was at stake by now. Winning was the only way to show my father I was not a weakling. Only if that mattered anymore. Jack's lion. Force Mane — a concentrated burst of kinetic energy projected outward from the mane, effective at close and mid range, capable of ending a match in one clean hit if it connected. Apex Presence — a passive suppressor that dampened opposing pets' trait activation speed, making everything half a beat slower. Crown Instinct — accelerated reaction speed in response to perceived threats, making the lion faster the more dangerous it judged the opponent to be.Three active traits, all of them layered and compounding.Force Mane was the finisher.
chapter twenty two
“You’re too slow.” “I triggered it in one point three seconds.” “And in a real fight, one point three seconds gets you crippled,” Voren replied flatly. “Again.” I exhaled sharply and reset his stance. My pet crouched beside me, wings twitching once as the bond pulsed between us. “Release sequence,” Voren ordered. I moved instantly. The resonance anchor flashed and a ripple of energy passed through the bond. “Point nine,” Voren said after a pause. “That is better.” I rolled my shoulders. “You always sound disappointed no matter how fast I do it.” “That is because you are not fast enough yet.” I muttered something under my breath. “I heard that.” “I know you did.” Voren ignored me and tossed Eli’s diagram onto the table nearby. “Your semifinal opponent.” “Cael Doro,” ai said immediately. Voren gave a slight nod. “Tier eight point five.” “One tier above me.” “By registered numbers.” I looked down at the diagram again. “Granite Bounder.” “Durability
chapters twenty one
The tournament arena roared like a living beast. Three thousand voices crashed together overhead, loud enough to shake dust from the stone ceiling of the preparation corridor. I stood beneath the arena floor with my hands buried in my pockets while my pet rested calmly on my shoulder. The creature’s eyes narrowed slightly. It could feel it too. The noise of the crowd, their anticipation and hunger. I exhaled slowly. “So this is what it feels like.” My pet gave a low rumble. Footsteps echoed through the corridor. Ivy appeared from the shadows, wiping a streak of dirt from her sleeve. Her expression remained calm as always, but her breathing was still slightly uneven from her earlier match. I raised an eyebrow. “You already finished?” “Four minutes.” Ivy shrugged. “Tier eight point one opponent. Nothing complicated.” I smirked faintly. “Show off.” “I learned from watching you.” My pet tilted its head toward her. Ivy looked directly at it. “How is it?” “Read
chapter twenty
The bracket dropped on a Thursday. Nobody was in class when it happened. Not really. Every screen in every room had a corner of someone's attention before the official announcement even loaded — phones tilted at careful angles, the particular kind of stillness that isn't attention but anticipation. By the time the notification pulsed through the system, half the student body had already refreshed the tournament portal three times. I was in the library. Alone, which was how I preferred to receive things that mattered. [Tournament Bracket: Published] [Your Draw: Slot 14 — First Round] [Opponent: Tessa Wren — Tier 8.2 | Pet: Crimson Hawk | Active Traits: Dive Strike, Wind Current] [Match Date: 4 days] I read it twice. Then I scrolled. Jack was in slot three. His first-round opponent was a tier eight point four — strong enough to be a real match for anyone without a lion. For Jack it was a formality and everyone knew it. His path through the bracket had him mee
Chapter nineteen
The tier locked at 6:14 the following morning. I was already awake when it happened — sitting on the edge of my mattress in the grey pre-dawn, the notebook open on my lap at the final exercise, my pet warm and alert beside me. The system alert came quietly, a single pulse of blue in the corner of my vision, and then the number settled. [Tier Advancement Confirmed: 8.7] [Status: Locked — Cannot Be Reversed By Administrative Review] [Tournament Eligibility: Confirmed] [Review Board Petition: Voided — Insufficient Grounds] Voided. I read that word three times. Then I set the notebook down, lay back on the mattress, and stared at the cracked ceiling for a long moment. My pet climbed onto my chest and sat there, looking at me with those steady glowing eyes. "We're in," I told it. It blinked. "Don't act like you had any doubt." It looked away with what I had come to recognize as its version of dignified indifference. I almost laughed. It came out quieter than I e
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