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Chapter 1: The Glitch Beneath the Scrap
Dust swirled within the stifling underground corridor. The copper tang of monster blood mingled with the stale sweat of the scavengers. Vedic wiped his perspiration-soaked brow with the back of a grimy hand. He kicked aside the worthless carcass of a goblin. Ahead of him, Hans was busy rummaging through the remains of the loot, his face twisted in a sour grimace.
"Damn it. We only managed to find small-fry mana crystals again," Hans grumbled, tossing a pebble against the cave wall. "If this keeps up, we'll starve to death before we can even pay the rent back in town. That guild boss is a total bloodsucker."
Vedic remained silent. He was used to bad luck. For people like them, low-rank dungeons were nothing more than mass graves disguised as a livelihood. Vedic picked up a silver coin wedged under some rubble. His hand trembled slightly. He felt something strange about the air here. An unnatural silence.
"Stop complaining, Hans. Just focus on what is right in front of you. If we don’t get any loot today, we’re sleeping on the streets tonight," Vedic replied flatly.
Hans snorted. He kicked a monster skull skittering across the floor. "Vedic, you're way too resigned to your fate. Aren't you tired of being at the bottom of the barrel? We could have joined an elite party if we only had a bit of luck, or at least skills that weren't complete garbage."
Vedic didn't answer. He ventured deeper into a dark corner of the dungeon rarely touched by other scavengers. As he stepped onto a cracked stone slab, his eyes suddenly burned. A pale blue light flickered behind his retinas. It wasn't normal light; it was a visual glitch. A transparent screen with an error message materialized in the empty air right before his face.
[SYSTEM WARNING: ERROR DETECTED]
[STATUS: DATA CORRUPTION INITIATED]
[LOADING HIDDEN QUEST: TOUCH THE VOID ALTAR IN SECTOR 4]
Vedic blinked rapidly. He glanced at Hans, who was still busy cursing. Hans didn't react at all. He couldn't see a thing. Vedic rubbed his eyes again, but the screen persisted. The text shifted into a blinding gold.
[SECRET QUEST: RETRIEVE THE FORGOTTEN ARTIFACT. REWARD: GODLIKE STAT UPGRADE]
"Hans, do you see anything?" Vedic asked, his voice strained.
"See what? Something that will make us rich? If so, show me already," Hans replied with a cynical laugh, not even bothering to look up.
Vedic felt his heart pounding. This was insane. A secret quest? Who sent this? Was the dungeon system broken, or was someone playing games with his life? Without hesitation, he approached a stone altar covered in thick moss in the corner of the cave. His fingers shook as he reached toward the cold stone surface.
[WARNING: HIGH RISK OF DEATH. ARE YOU SURE YOU WANT TO PROCEED?]
Vedic swallowed hard. "If I die here, at least I won’t have to pay back the guild's loan sharks," he muttered with a forced, grim humor. He touched the altar.
Instantly, the entire dungeon shook violently. Dust cascaded from the ceiling. Hans fell to the ground, screaming in terror. "What is happening? Did you just trigger a trap, you idiot?"
Vedic ignored Hans. An impossible surge of heat coursed from the altar into his palm. It felt like an electric shock that was both agonizing and exquisite. It felt as if his entire nervous system was being rewired. The screen in front of him exploded with new notifications, appearing so fast he couldn't read them clearly.
[CONGRATULATIONS. YOU HAVE UNLOCKED THE LEGENDARY GLITCH]
[NEW SKILL INSTALLED: COSMIC EYE]
[YOU CAN NOW SEE WHAT THE DUNGEON CREATORS HAVE HIDDEN]
Vedic gasped for air. He collapsed onto the filthy floor. Hans ran over, his face pale as a ghost. "Vedic! What did you do? Look, the monsters... they’ve stopped moving!"
Vedic looked up. Around them, hundreds of monsters that should have been attacking were frozen in place. Time seemed to have stopped for the creatures. Above each monster's head, rows of numbers and detailed information about their weaknesses appeared. Vedic could see their physical structures, the flow of mana in their cores, and the exact points where he could kill them with a single strike.
"This isn't just luck, Hans," Vedic said, standing up with a sudden surge of confidence. He felt as though his body now held limitless potential.
"Vedic, your eyes..." Hans took a step back, pointing at Vedic’s eyes, which now emitted a mysterious violet glow. "Did you just turn into a monster? Are you possessed?"
Vedic let out a short laugh. It sounded a bit seductive, thick with secrets. He felt a ravenous hunger for power, yet simultaneously, he was aroused by the sensation of energy coursing through his veins. He stared at his own hands, imagining what would happen if he touched something far more precious than a mere stone altar.
"Maybe I am possessed by something extraordinary, Hans," Vedic said. He stepped past Hans, leaving the scavenger in a state of confusion.
Just then, a new notification appeared before Vedic’s eyes. This time, it included coordinates leading to the most influential guild headquarters in the world. The name Sanan was written there, glowing in a bright red highlight.
[FOLLOW-UP QUEST: MEET THE BEARER OF THE CURSE. THE KEY TO THE WORLD’S DESTRUCTION LIES WITHIN YOUR TOUCH]
Vedic fell silent. He knew who Sanan was. Everyone did. She was the most ruthless, beautiful, and feared guild leader in existence. A woman rumored to carry a curse that could only be satisfied by things no normal person could achieve.
Vedic glanced at the screen one more time and gave a faint smile. "So, I have to deal with the most dangerous woman in the world, huh?"
Outside the dungeon, sirens began to wail. The sky turned a strange, dark orange. Someone had noticed the system error. Someone was coming to fix the mistake, and Vedic knew he was the primary target. But before he could think of an escape plan, a cold, powerful hand suddenly gripped his shoulder from behind, pulling him into a void that had abruptly opened in the air.
Vedic caught the scent of expensive perfume and the deadly aroma of roses. A dominant, heavy voice whispered directly into his ear.
"Finally, you’ve appeared, little glitch who has kept me waiting for far too long."
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