A few days passed in a blur. Lucian dropped to the floor, completing the final set of push-ups. His arms trembled, sweat rolling down his forehead, but his breathing was steady now. The [ding] of the system echoed in his mind, as familiar as the beat of his heart.
[Daily Quest Complete] +3 stat points +10 EXP Lucian sat up, wiping his brow. The glowing panel flickered before him, and he couldn’t help but smile at his stats. [Status] Name: Lucian Race: Human Level: 1 Class: Warrior HP: 50/50 MP: 10/10 Strength: 17 Agility: 14 Stamina: 11 Perception: 10 (EXP 40/100) “Not bad…” he muttered with a smile, flexing his fingers. His hands still looked the same thin, pale, calloused in places. His reflection in the window displayed the same face, the same auburn hair falling over his eyes. But inside? He could feel the difference. His legs felt coiled, like springs ready to burst. His lungs filled with air more easily, his heart thudded with steady rhythm. The daily quests that once left him collapsed in exhaustion now felt like a morning stretch. He remembered how weak he had been, how the fear of being useless had choked him. But now, for the first time, he could almost taste his dream. “My days of being weak are over. I’ll use the system to grow, so I can protect those I love and one day stand as the number one hunter in the world.” “jeez …. that's it for today” he said, raising his arms over his head in a long stretch. Excitement stirred in his chest as he got up to shower, knowing today was important. Today the doctor had finally cleared him to be discharged. When he stepped out of the bathroom, Harry was already waiting inside the room. His best friend wore his usual cocky grin, though the relief in his eyes was hard to miss. “You’re alive, huh? Took you long enough.” Lucian smirked. “You sound disappointed.” “Not at all.” Harry clasped him in a rough hug, thumping his back. “I was starting to think you’d get lazy and stay here just for the free meals.” Lucian chuckled, the tension easing from his chest. Side by side, they left the sterile hospital halls and stepped into the open streets. By the time they reached the orphanage, the sun was sinking low, painting the sky in hues of orange and violet. The building stood at the end of a quiet lane—a modest two-story home of faded brick and wood. The garden was alittle wild, but bright flowers stubbornly bloomed in the corners, a reflection of the warmth inside. The moment Lucian stepped through the gate, the door burst open. Velma, the matron of the orphanage, rushed out. Her graying hair was tied back neatly, but her apron was still dusted with flour. Behind her, several children crowded, their small faces alight with joy. “Lucian!” Velma’s voice cracked with relief as she wrapped him in a tight embrace. “Oh, thank the stars you’re safe!” Lucian stiffened at first, then melted into the hug. His throat tightened. “I’m home, Velma!”. The kids swarmed him next, tugging at his sleeves, chattering over one another. “Lucian! We heard you fought a real rogue hunter!” the kids bombarded him with questions curious about their epic battle “Lucian… is it true you pushed Harry out of the way? You could’ve died.” Velma asked gently, her voice trembling with worry, her brows knitted together as she looked at him.” “And they’re saying Harry saved you again. My child, what were you thinking?” Harry laughed from the side. “Don’t listen to their gossip—Lucian fought bravely. Though… yeah, I had to step in.” Lucian rolled his eyes but didn’t argue. Velma finally ushered them all inside, scolding the children to give Lucian room. The dining table was already set, laden with steaming dishes. Fresh bread, roasted meat glazed with herbs, bowls of soup that carried a savory aroma. It was a feast compared to their usual simple meals. “I made this for you,” Velma said, smiling warmly as she set an extra portion before him. “Eat, and regain your strength, you've lost some weight.” Lucian sat among them, the chatter of the children filling the air, Harry cracking jokes, Velma’s gentle smile watching over them all. For the first time in a long while, Lucian felt something stir inside his heart. The feeling warmth an emotion different from the thrill of the system and his growing strength. He wished every day could be like this moment. He swore in his heart he’d do anything to protect this family. This was the reason why he had to get stronger. Just as Lucian lifted his spoon, the faint hum of the old television in the corner grew louder. One of the boys had fiddled with the remote until the news channel flickered on. The host's voice was grave, words cutting through the warmth of the dining hall: “Breaking news…. The National Hunter Alliance has announced an Entrance Examination for Entrance examination for enrollment into a Hunter Academy. All prospective candidates are urged to preparethe examination. Officials suggest this impromptu measure comes in anticipation of a looming great conflict and the next generation must be prepared to fight for humanity’s survival.” The screen shifted from the anchor to shaky battlefield footage of collapsed buildings, black smoke rising over ruined streets, and the blurred silhouette of a beast larger than any skyscraper. A flash of claws swiped at the screen. The screen transitioned to a glimpse of hunters retreating, others in pools of blood and missing body parts, some carried on stretchers. The children gasped. Velma’s hands clenched her napkin until her knuckles whitened. Lucian’s spoon froze halfway to his lips. His heart pounded as the words echoed in his head. “Hunter Academy?… great conflict?…” “Look! Look what blogs are posting!” a boy exclaimed, shoving a phone towards the table. On screen, a shaky video played. The camera bounced as someone ran, screams echoing in the background. A towering silhouette loomed in the distance, its outline jagged and monstrous against the smoke-filled sky. For a split second, a claw the size of a house tore through a building, sending rubble crashing. The video ended abruptly with static. The boy scrolled to the comments. People were crashing out, some were in disbelief, others straight-up panicking. “It’s all AI-generated, one of those deepfake videos that are popping lately can’t believe y’all are fooled by this.“ “I thought beasts crossing over to our realm is extremely rare ” “Take a look at the shadows that's definitely real, I swear a hunter friend of mine said it actually happened “ “Haven’t y’all heard of the entrance announcement on the tv lately” “Yea but they weren’t clear on what’s coming they just dropped some blurry video of a beast attack” “Something wrong is definitely going on and the government isn’t telling us anything. Why are they hiding the death toll?” ”where did this happen my god what the hell is going on ?” “It’s all actors and CGI… y’all need to wake up.” Netizens flooded the comment section so quickly the page had to turn the comment section off. Harry scoffed, snatching the tablet. “Don’t waste your time on this junk. It’s probably fake anyway. You know how thirsty these bloggers are for views.” Velma snapped at the kids to put it away, her voice trembling. “Don’t watch that nonsense…. give me that phone what did I say about phones at the dining” But deepdown his heart, Lucian knew it was real. Until A faint shimmer pulsed across his vision. [Special Quest Unlocked] pass the Hunter Academy Entrance Exam. Reward: ??? Failure: stat reduction.Latest Chapter
Chapter 26: beyond the simulation
The chain whistled again, a jagged streak of purple light that sliced through the falling rain. Lucian threw himself into a roll, the weighted end of the weapon shattering the ceramic tiles where his head had been a microsecond before. She’s too fast, Lucian thought, his heart hammering against his ribs. Every time I try to close the gap, that sickle comes around like a boomerang. I’m playing her game, and she’s a pro at it. He ducked behind a massive holographic billboard advertising "Neon-Cola." The humming blue light flickered as the sickle blade bit into the metal frame, sparks showering Lucian’s shoulder. If I don’t change something now, I’m just waiting to get carved up. "System," he whispered, his eyes darting to the corner of his HUD. "Allocate stat points to agility now." Available Points: 3 +2 to Agility (Current: 18 - 20) +1 to Strength (Current: 22 - 23) [ALERT: AGILITY HAS REACHED A MILESTONE (20). UNLOCKING PASSIVE: 'REFLEX ACCELERATION'] A sudden, cold jolt
Chapter 25: spoils of war
The heavy scent of antiseptic and the low hum of mana-stabilisers were the first things to greet Lucian as he drifted back to consciousness. His eyelids felt like lead, stuck together by the crust of a deep, exhausted slumber. When he finally forced them open, the harsh fluorescent lights of the infirmary made him wince. "Finally you’re awake?" Lucian turned his head slowly. A nurse was standing by a terminal, checking his vitals. "How long have I been unconscious?" Lucian managed to croak out, his throat feeling like he’d swallowed a handful of dry sand. "You’ve been out since yesterday afternoon," she replied, her tone a mix of professional detachment and mild lingering surprise. "You pushed your mana pool to the absolute limit. Most students would have ended up being in bed for days, but your recovery rate is... unusual." Yesterday? Lucian sank back into the pillow. Memories of the duel flooded back—the roar of the crowd, the heat of the arena, and the terrifying pressure o
chapter 24: blood, sweat and gold
The dust cloud hung thick in the air, swirling like smoke after an explosion. For several long seconds, the entire martial hall stayed frozen in shock at the scale of the devastating attack displayed by the two students. every student, every instructor, every breath held. Inside the haze, both of the fighters had fallen the force from their attacks had blown them away. Lucian managed to stand with a hunched posture, his chest heaving as he tried catching breath. Blood dripped steadily from the cuts on his arms and ribs, staining the sand dark. His body was screaming in pain and fatigue from pushing it to the limit, but he forced himself to stay upright. Across from him, Damien was in no better shape. His longsword was nowhere to be seen; the impact of the collision had knocked it from his grasp. He held his ears that were bleeding and ringing. His vision had become hazy as his head was foggy, and he saw droplets of blood drip to the floor from his nose. Lucian's sonic blast had dis
chapter 23: more than a Duel
All eyes locked on the lean bronze-badge boy with short red hair as he strode forward, fists clenched tight. Lucian felt the familiar heat flare in his chest—hotter than usual. Today, he thought, I stepped into my new rank, and determination burned through him. On his hands were the intermediate-tier gauntlets—black leather reinforced with crimson flame runes, lion heads etched across the knuckles. They fit like a second skin. Only Harry had seen them before; they’d been a gift from a wealthy family friend the week Lucian left for the academy. Today was the first time he’d wear them in real combat. A small thrill mixed with the nerves. I need a different badge colour. The benefits—resources, portals, and real training—will propel me forward faster than anything else here. His gaze flicked across the hall. Damien stood with his usual golden-badge crew, arms crossed, smirking like he already knew what was coming. Lucian stepped forward. “Damien!” The hall went dead quiet. Da
chapter 22: blood Vs saber
The night before the big day, several instructors gathered in a brightly lit faculty office. Lanterns flickered on the long table, casting shadows across their faces. The meeting was short, but the mood was serious. The vice head instructor leaned forward, hands clasped. “We’ve decided to give the students a real chance tomorrow. Let them prove their badges mean something. If they’ve earned their rank, they keep it. If not… someone stronger takes it.” A murmur of agreement went around the room. One of the younger teachers nodded. “Tomorrow’s advancement day. I want to see who climbs to a higher badge—and if any of these kids can actually surprise us.” Kenshi, the combat instructor with the sharp eyes, smiled faintly. “There are some who’ve shown real promise. Especially a certain redhead in my class. Lucian. He was one of the first to master mana channelling properly. Picked it up fast and was able to use it in training.” The elemental affinity teacher Vian raised an ey
chapter 21: open challenges
The next morning, the martial hall buzzed louder than usual. Every student—mages and warriors alike—had crammed inside, shoulders pressed together, voices overlapping in restless waves. Even the instructors lined the raised platforms, arms crossed, eyes scanning the crowd like hawks. Lucian, Harry, and Graece slipped through the doors just as the heavy wooden panels thudded shut behind them. “Wow,” Graece murmured, silver hair catching the sunlight. “There are way more people here today than normal.” Harry nodded, scanning the sea of faces. “Yeah. Feels like everyone showed up expecting something big. Wonder what they’ve got planned.” They pushed forward until they reached the front rows, close enough to hear the lead instructor clearly. The man was tall with a raspy voice like gravel stepped to the centre of the sand ring. His black robe bore the academy’s silver crest. “When you first arrived here,” he began, “if you can recall, you were told one thing clearly: your badge r
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