2025-08-07 16:54:10Max stood bruised and half-limping, eyes locked on the big boss, a towering man built like a boulder, hands taped, face calm and confident. Every strike Max had landed barely scratched him. He was fast—sure—but the power difference was brutal.
Max panted, trying to hold his stance. His Brandon Lee soul-link had speed, style, precision—but not enough strength to take down a tank like this. WHAM! A hard right jab to Max’s face sent him staggering, blood dripping from his nose. Grimm hovered above, concerned. “Max, you can’t win toe-to-toe—” “I know,” Max grunted. “But I’m not giving up.” With a yell, Max threw a series of Brandon Lee’s combo strikes—side kick, hook punch, elbow, knee, but the enemy kept up. He wasn’t just tough—he was a trained Taekwondo master. The big boss smirked. “Impressive… but not enough.” Realizing the fight was going nowhere, Max bolted. The boss laughed. “Running already?” But Max didn’t answer. He raced into the deeper part of the warehouse, zigzagging past crates and ladders. The boss followed, slow and confident. “Nowhere to run now, kid. You’re stuck with me.” Max turned to face him, breathing hard, but smiling. “No... you’re stuck with me. In here, I can use the full potential of Brandon Lee’s skills.” The boss’s eyes narrowed. “So be it.” He charged. Max kicked a paint bucket, sending it flying toward the boss, who instinctively blocked. When he lowered his arms—Max was right there. Consecutive Punches – Activated! The strikes landed—this time they hurt. The boss looked down to see a steel wristwatch strapped to Max’s fist like brass knuckles. “You’re using your accessories as weapons?” the boss growled. “I’m resourceful,” Max smirked. The boss roared and threw a punch—but Max flung a handful of sand into his eyes. “ARGH!” He stumbled back, blinded. Clank! He heard something. “Where are you?!” Clang. Clatter. Thud. Buckets falling. He spun around—noise echoing from everywhere. By the time he could see again, a giant metal bucket slammed over his head, blinding him. Max leapt forward. Using Brandon Lee’s Spinning Kick He struck the bucket full-force, denting it around the man’s skull. Dazed, the boss ripped it off—only to see Max midair, his foot crackling with blue lightning. Skill Activated: Falcon Drop! BOOOOM! The boss collapsed, groaning. Max wobbled, exhausted. “Finally…” He stumbled toward the girl tied up in the corner—but behind him, the boss stirred. A memory flashed in the man’s head: a Taekwondo match years ago. He’d lost. The winner had offered a hand. He’d rejected it… and beat the guy until he got disqualified. “Winning means nothing to me… if I lose control,” he muttered. He roared, stood up, and grabbed Max’s arm mid-step. Then he launched Max upward— Taekwondo Slam Attempt! Max flipped midair, eyes narrowing. “I told you. Full potential.” He leapt off the wall, reversed their positions, and slammed the boss against the steel beam. Brandon Lee’s One-Inch Strike – Critical Hit Activated! BOOM. Lightning erupted from Max’s palm. The boss dropped instantly. The girl stirred. Her eyes opened. And the first thing she saw… was Max standing with half his face swollen, barely able to keep his balance. “W-what happened?” she asked. Max sighed. “Long story short… you were kidnapped. I saved you. You're welcome.” She blinked. “You're the one… with two souls, aren’t you?” Max scratched the back of his head. “Uh… maybe. Also, I used your phone to call the police. They’ll be here soon.” He tried to limp away. “Anyway, I’m leaving now—” “Wait,” she said, catching up. “You’re hurt. Let me help you—” Max waved her off. “Don’t worry. I’ll heal by tomorrow.” [System Reward Unlocked: Passive Skill – Regenerative Rest] "As long as the user rests, their healing speed drastically increases." She nodded slowly. “My name’s Lois. Lois Conor.” Max looked back with a smile. “Maximus… but you can call me Max.” They parted ways. At the Conor Estate… Lois was greeted by her father, who hugged her tight. “My daughter… thank God!” Lois smiled faintly. “There’s something I need to tell you. About what happened… and who saved me.” They entered the house, doors closing behind them. Far off, in a dark alley across the street… A man watched with binoculars, speaking into a comm. “Target recovered. Mission failed.” A woman’s voice crackled on the other end. “Find out what went wrong… and who interfered.” Back in Max’s room… He lay unconscious, arms and legs sprawled, green healing aura gently glowing from his bandages. A bubble floated out of his nose as he snored. Grimm, floating above, grinned. “Sleep well, warrior. You earned it.” Chapter Complete – Side Quest: Fragile Princess – SUCCESS New Main Quest: “The Schools of War” – UNLOCKED
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Chapter twenty three: Never Give Up
Kael’s grip tightened like an iron vice around Max’s leg. Before Max could react, Kael dragged him across the floor, the tiles scraping his back raw. Then, with a guttural roar, Kael swung him overhead and hurled him into the ground. The impact rattled Max’s bones, forcing the air from his lungs in a choking gasp.Dazed, Max struggled up on trembling arms. His vision swam, but Kael was already there, moving like a predator.WHAM!A fist slammed into Max’s ribs.BAM!An elbow cracked against his jaw.THUD!A knee drove into his stomach, folding him like paper.Each strike tore deeper into his body, leaving him staggering like a puppet barely holding its strings. His breaths came ragged, blood dripping down his lip, his legs unsteady.Kael sneered. “What’s wrong, boy? You slowing down?”Max’s body screamed for rest. His swollen eye barely opened, yet he refused to drop. Step after step, he forced himself forward—toward Kael.Then, with a weak grunt, he threw a punch.It barely grazed Ka
Chapter twenty two: Stun Smash
The sound of splintered wood echoed through the hall as Kael dropped the stick he’d been wielding. The weapon clattered to the floor, forgotten. His face twisted into a cold grin as he seized Max by the collar, lifting him off the ground like he weighed nothing.“Sticks are useless,” Kael sneered, his breath hot on Max’s face. “Hands are better.”Max clenched his teeth, glaring. The moment Kael loosened his grip just slightly, Max twisted, activating Blind Spot Strike—a skill meant to strike where the enemy couldn’t defend. But Kael’s reflexes were inhuman. With one arm he caught the blow, blocked it like swatting a fly, and hurled Max across the room.Max crashed into the wall, coughing. He staggered to his feet, chest burning.Kael dusted his hands like the fight was already won. “You know,” he said casually, “I did some digging on you.”Max froze.“I learned something… fascinating.” Kael’s eyes narrowed. “Your mother—Amanda Johnson. She wasn’t just anyone. She ran the Moonlight She
Chapter twenty one: The Rising Clashes
“Don’t forget our deal, Max,” Jacob muttered as they approached the half-finished construction site, his voice sharp and arrogant. “Once we’re done here, the representative position belongs to me. You were just keeping it warm.”Max tightened his grip on the metal bat and didn’t even glance at him. “Shut up and do the job.”They pushed open the loose steel door and stepped inside. The stale air reeked of dust and paint, but what caught their eyes wasn’t the smell—it was the twenty students of Swisscom High lined up in formation at the entrance.One of the guards stepped forward, a thick wooden stick in his hand. “Bloomfield trash. Leave now before you regret it.”Neither Max nor Jacob moved. The silence stretched, tense and heavy.“Did you not hear me?!” the boy yelled. He charged forward, raising the stick.“Max—” Jacob started, but before he could finish, the stick came down across his back.The crack echoed through the half-constructed floor. But Jacob didn’t even flinch. Slowly, h
Chapter 20: The Dungeon Party
Max sat on his bed with one hand pressed gently against his swollen eye while the other held the dungeon map. The glowing parchment pulsed faintly with red lines that shifted like veins, as if alive, mocking him with the quest requirements.[Quest Requirement: Minimum of Two Party Members]“Of course… figures I can’t just go solo,” Max muttered, dropping the map on his lap. “Why can’t this system let me breathe for once?”Grimm appeared in his spectral form, arms crossed and expression sly. “Because, partner, it wouldn’t be fun otherwise. Besides… you’re strong, but even you need backup.”“Backup, huh…” Max thought about his classmates. The first name that came to mind was Chris. At least Chris was loyal. Maybe he’d be willing to tag along.The next morning, Max approached Chris near the lockers. “Hey Chris, you free this weekend? I’ve got… something big. Might need your help.”Chris laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. “Max, you know I’m no fighter. I’d probably faint the
Chapter 19 – The Unlikely Bodyguard
The school break the next day felt heavier than usual. Max leaned against the wall of the courtyard, staring at the ground as though the tiles themselves had answers hidden beneath them. Lois stood in front of him, hands on her hips, repeating his own words from the day before with a sharp look on her face.“So… let me get this straight,” she said slowly, raising a brow. “You lost the check, and now you have no choice but to take up my father’s offer?”Max sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah. That’s basically it. Not like I planned for it. But what else can I do?”Lois tilted her head, studying him with that mischievous spark she always had in her eyes. Then, suddenly, she leaned closer. “Max… do you own a suit?”Max blinked. “A suit? What does that have to do with—”“Never mind,” Lois cut him off with a wave of her hand, smirking. “Don’t worry about it. After school, I’ll get you one.”Max frowned. “Wait, what—”The bell rang, cutting off his question. Lois simply winked and
Chapter Eighteen – Weapon Mastery Unleashed
The streetlights flickered weakly above, casting long shadows across the deserted road. Max stood rigid, his fists clenched, glaring at the mountain of muscle in front of him. The man was built like a tank, veins bulging along his arms as if they might burst any second. His cruel smirk only deepened when he saw Max’s stance.“Look at you,” the bodybuilder sneered, his laughter booming like thunder. “Are you seriously planning on fighting me? Don’t make me laugh, kid.”Max didn’t respond. His blood was boiling, his heart pounding against his ribs so loudly it almost drowned out the man’s words. He took the first step forward, then another, and with a sharp breath, he launched a barrage of punches at the man’s chest and jaw.Thud. Thud. Thud.It was like punching a brick wall. The bodybuilder didn’t even flinch. Instead, his grin widened.“My turn.”The man’s massive fist swung with terrifying speed. Max barely had time to react before the blow connected with his side. Pain exploded thr
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