Carl was stuck between a crossroad. He had to make a decision between living and becoming someone he doesn't want to be, or dying and upholding his pride and honor to the very last moments of his life.
Does he want the System? Yes, he did. He felt like he could grow stronger if he had the System. But, did he want to become the saviour of the world, a hero of humanity? That was where his doubts steamed from. He wasn't fit to be called a Symbol. Not after the numerous humans he had killed in the battlefield during the great war in his past life. Was he even fit to wear the body of a human? Carl was confused, however, he reminded himself that his goal was to protect the people around him and to save the world if it needed saving. It wasn't to become a Symbol, neither was it a means to try and deceive himself. It was to rip the massive benefits that came from the System and grow stronger, exponentially. And he was against this whole notion of maintaining one's pride and honor. “I accept.” Carl said. But nothing happened. And then… He heard the familiar but yet unfamiliar mechanical voice of a female whispering into his ears. [Host detected!] [Synchronization begins…] [1%] “Crap!” A pained gasp billowed from deep within Carl's throat. Suddenly, a wave of agonizing pains invaded his entire body. It felt like he was being ripped apart and reorganized, his bones crushed to dust and reformed, his muscles torn into shreds and rebuilt. Carl screamed in pain but his voice couldn't be heard. Time was still on pause. He gritted his teeth and bared the full brunt of crushing pains. [5%... 17%... 29%... 34%...] As the percentage bar increased and the synchronization drew closer to its end point, the crushing pains intensified and Carl's screams filled the whole place. [... 67%... 82%... 96%... 99%] The pains were gradually beginning to fade away as though it'd never existed to begin with. [...100%] And suddenly, Carl felt a surge of refreshing energy invading his entire body. The sensation he felt was comforting and soothing at the same time. Carl closed his eyes to savor this sweet feeling. Somehow he felt stronger, like he was undergoing some sort of an awakening. [Congratulations! Synchronization complete. System has successfully bound with the Host.] The System announced.. [You can summon the ‘System Interface’ to check your updated status information.] The System's voice suggested. “System interface!” Carl called out the ‘system interface’ just as he was informed to do by the system. A blue translucent screen appeared before his eyes… The translucent screen seemed almost non-existent in nature, but yet it felt so real. —
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Chapter 5 First Kill, Killing Without Remorse.
Carl was stuck between a crossroad. He had to make a decision between living and becoming someone he doesn't want to be, or dying and upholding his pride and honor to the very last moments of his life.Does he want the System? Yes, he did. He felt like he could grow stronger if he had the System. But, did he want to become the saviour of the world, a hero of humanity? That was where his doubts steamed from. He wasn't fit to be called a Symbol. Not after the numerous humans he had killed in the battlefield during the great war in his past life. Was he even fit to wear the body of a human?Carl was confused, however, he reminded himself that his goal was to protect the people around him and to save the world if it needed saving. It wasn't to become a Symbol, neither was it a means to try and deceive himself.It was to rip the massive benefits that came from the System and grow stronger, exponentially. And he was against this whole notion of maintaining one's pride and honor.“I ac
Chapter 4 System Awakening
"You did well, boy. Are you alright?" Carl suddenly heard a deep voice speak to him. He gradually lifted his battered face, he was graced with the figure of a young man donning a red spandex fabric and a pair of black modified goggles. "Where are you hurt? Can you stand? What is your name?" Carl had never been so happy to see a person dressed in a spandex suit as he was right now. He felt elated. Indeed heroes were Symbols of Hope to people like him. "Yes. M–my name is Carl." Carl said politely. "Good. Carl, I want you to take the kid and run as far as you can. As you can already see, I am outnumbered. But I should be able to buy you enough time to escape. We've backups on their way so there's nothing to be afraid of, Carl." The Hero said confidently. "Okay." Carl struggled to his feet, he picked up the unconscious girl—she had passed out when Vilewolf wanted to eat her. He then resumed running, ignoring his injuries and the pains that washed over his entire body. A gap was gradua
Chapter 3 The Big Bad Wolves
Carl also blamed himself everyday for not being strong enough to protect the people around him. He blamed himself for being weak. For being human. The only way he could come up with a possible solution was if he restarts everything in a different world. There was another wave of people rushing towards his direction. Carl watched as they stumbled over the cold floor, picked themselves up and dashed away. Those that weren't quick to stand up were stepped on by those behind them. The sight was brutal but Carl didn't flinch. Carl was prepared to die today.And just then, he spotted them. The Villains. All three of them. They were heading towards him in the direction of the flowing crowd. Their steps unhurried, sending slight tremors to the earth as they stepped. Their figures were unveiled from the chilling embrace of darkness immediately they walked into the range of the artificial illuminations.They stood at a height of three meters tall, with sharp eyes of that of a feral beast, a s
Chapter 2 Villain Attack
Carl laid face down on the bare cold floor of the alley completely battered. He had bruises under his clothes and a few broken ribs. Peter and his gang had thoroughly roughed him up so much that he nearly passed out, he could barely stand on his feet. He just laid there on the floor feeling utterly beaten… hopeless even. The cold biting through his pale skin. He had tried to cry but only pained groans escaped his throat. He tried to turn but moaned instantly as the pain overwhelmed him, but he didn't stop moving his body, until he was able to face up. Carl's condition had changed for the worse ever since he reincarnated. He had read a lot of fictional novels from this world where people from other worlds who got reincarnated, were reborn, overpowered in another world. They receive all the perks that would aid them in surviving their new world. Some of them get to see a sexy and hot blonde goddess who showers them with divine gifts and equipment, and sends them off with a warm sm
Chapter 1 Even Demon Kings Get Bullied
12 years later! A boy was returning from school. He steps, hurried. He strode through the streets at a fast pace, as though he was being chased. The black-haired boy with dark brown eyes, donned a dark blue uniform with gold stripes running down its edges. He suddenly broke out into a sprint as if trying to shake off his pursuers. He was panting heavily and noisily, his chest heaving up and down at an incredible rate. The black-haired boy quickly took a sharp turn through an alley almost losing his balance. But he was used to this kind of situation, there was no way he was going to stumble over the cold floor. He ran through the alleyway, a shortcut…? Or probably a tactic to shake off his tail. Having almost gotten to the exit of the alley, he took a quick glance behind him. There were two boys chasing after him relentlessly. The boy had a surprised expression etched on his face. But it wasn't because he was bothered that the boys were catching up to him. The gap between t
At Dinner
It was dinner time the next day, that the door bell finally went off. Carl and his father were seated at the dining table while his mother was busy moving the food from the kitchen to the dining table. "That must be him." Jason Reed, Carl's father said, as he stood up from his seat and left to answer the door bell. Carl just watched, a hint of curiosity piqued his eyes. "Wow, you actually made it." Jason said immediately he opened the door. "Well I couldn't miss it for the world. It's just as you said, 'it all depends on the moment we decide to take the first step', and that's exactly what I want to do. And besides, this kids need a symbol of inspiration. I want to become a better godfather… and grandfather." Steve said in a deep voice, a bit of emotion evident in his indifferent expression. He stepped aside, revealing a little girl beside him. She looked timid and shy, and was clinging on to the edges of his suit, tightly. The little girl had a nicely kempt blonde hair, blues e
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