Leonidas slowly opened his eyes, the sterile white ceiling above him coming into focus. The harsh light of the hospital room stung his eyes, and for a moment, he was disoriented, unsure of where he was or how he had gotten there.
His body ached all over, bruises and cuts made him hard to move. He winced, trying to sit up in the hospital bed. What happened last night? he thought. Memories of the alley, the beating, and that strange system flickered through his mind. “The system…” he whispered. He remembered the gun, the money, the screen that had appeared out of nowhere. But was it real? Maybe that was just his hallucination after craving for help on the verge of death, but if that was just a hallucination, how could he run from Marcus and his friends when his hands still so vividly left the trace around Leonidas' neck? Then it hit him—Alex. His brother! He had to make sure Alex was okay. Ignoring the pain coursing through his body, Leonidas ripped the IV needle out of his arm and staggered to his feet. “Sir, you shouldn’t be moving yet!” A nurse was checking on him, rushed over him when she saw Leonidas moving, her voice full of concern. “I’m fine,” Leonidas muttered, his voice shaky. “I need to see my brother. Where is Alex?” The nurse hesitated but eventually relented, pointing him down the hallway. “The kid patient with lung treatment; Room 203. But you really should—” “Did I bring something with me here? Where did you save it?” Leonidas thought about the money after Alex. After he fainted, he didn't care about anything around him, neither about his money. “Some people brought you here and after reporting about the gun to the police, police said that there was nothing within you except the gun.” Leonidas froze. His heart sank as he realized Marcus and the others taking the money. He had nothing left to pay for Alex’s surgery. Panic surged through him. Now how could he met Alex’s doctor for asking help? “No… my money, they stole it. I can’t let this happen.” His voice cracked as desperation clawed at his chest. He was about to cry, and the nurse seemed sorry to hear that. But then, Leonidas looked at the screen before his eyes; the thing he ignored since he was busy thinking about his sorrow. That it was! The system. “Do you see this?” Leonidas asked the nurse, she said with wonder face. “What do you see, sir? Is there’s something before your eyes?” Now Leonidas realized that he was the only one who could see the system operations. No wonder about it, he was the user—the owner of something called Never No Dollar. [Warning! User’s urgency detected!] [Name : Alex] [Status : User’s brother] [Had been hospitalized since last night and had a surgery cost to pay soon] [Do you want to use the balance to pay your brother’s surgery cost?” His hands trembling. As soon as the nurse went out, he pulled out his phone and opened his banking app. His heart nearly stopped when he saw the balance. [$498.000] [Latest transaction: colt python handgun - $2000] He blinked, staring at the number in disbelief. “It’s real… It’s really there.” Leonidas almost couldn't close his mouth for his shock. The relief was overwhelming him, but Alex's matter was hitting him again and he quickly ran to the administration to made the payment. What a shock! He really could use the money to buy the best treatment for his brother. *** Hours later, Leonidas sat in the waiting area, staring blankly at the floor. Close to him was the door of the operating room, a surgery was performing inside to save Alex's life. Leonidas was still in his hospital pajama, treated body and questions inside his head. Something that helped him last night was really a system, literally a system. But what was it? How does it work? A soft chime echoed in his head, and the glowing screen still visible before him. [Welcome, user. Never No Dollar System is here to assist you.] Leonidas leaned forward, rubbing his temples. “What… what are you? How do you work?” The screen flickered for a moment, and a robotic, almost soothing voice answered in his mind. [I am the Never No Dollar System, designed to provide wealth and financial freedom to the user by some task and reward. Through transactions, the user can purchase goods, services, or experiences that will aid in achieving personal goals. The system is funded through an unknown source, which is continuously replenished.] Leonidas frowned. “Unknown source? What does that even mean?” [Details of the source are not disclosed. The system is designed to benefit the user without revealing its origins.] He leaned back, processing the information. “So… I can buy anything? Like what happened last night with the gun?” [Correct. Anything within the user’s balance can be purchased instantly and materialized in the user’s vicinity. Transactions can be made at any time.] Leonidas’ mind whirled with possibilities. “Can others see you? Hear you?” [No. Only the user can interact with the system.] He exhaled slowly, trying to wrap his head around the idea. A system that gave him unlimited money, the ability to buy anything he wanted. It was almost too good to be true. “I could… change my life with this,” he muttered to himself, staring at the screen. The thought was intoxicating, but before he could dwell on it, the door to the waiting area swung open. Derek strolled in with his friends, Marcus and Tobby, right behind him. They were all smiles, but Leonidas could see the malice behind their eyes. “Leo!” Derek called out, his voice dripping with fake friendliness. “Man, I heard about your brother. Tough break. But hey, looks like you managed to scrape together enough cash, huh?” Leonidas stayed seated, watching them approach. His heart pounded, but something was different this time. He didn’t feel afraid. Not anymore. He felt the hatred living in his heart when he saw Marcus, the one who made Alex almost lose his life. Marcus leaned in, his voice low. “I heard that the police will come to interrogate you about last night. I want to know about what you're going to say to them....” Tobby snickered from behind, arms crossed. "Better be wise about what you say, we won’t any trouble." Leonidas’ eyes narrowed as he looked at Marcus, the memory of their attack still fresh. His body ached from the beating, but something had changed within him. The system was his now. He had power. Real power. Derek stepped closer, towering over Leonidas. “We're all friends here, right? Just make sure you don't talk to much since you seems need to get a total rest. Shit, I should've been there last night, maybe I could be a help. Ha ha.” For a moment, Leonidas didn’t say anything. He glanced at the system screen, still hovering in the air, visible only to him. We’ll see who’s powerless now, he thought. “You won’t say anything about me to them, right?” Marcus asked. Then, without flinching, Leonidas looked up at Derek and his friends, his voice calm but filled with quiet defiance. “What if I say no?” The question hung in the air, thick with tension, and Derek’s smug smile faltered, uncertainty flickering in his dark eyes.
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Found A New Evidence
Undertaking missions with strict deadlines required Leonidas to stay alert for time-sensitive notifications. At 7 a.m., he received one—a reminder that he had only six days left. This came just before his scheduled meeting with an employee from Avvionh, a prestigious clothing brand dominating local New York’s fashion scene.Leonidas moved quickly, adjusting to the employee’s work hours. As he approached, he spotted a woman waiting by a lamppost, wrapped in a long coat and clutching a hot coffee.“Good morning, I’m Leonidas,” he greeted.“Nice to meet you, Mr. Leonidas; I’m Marie Scott.” She replied, a flicker of surprise crossing her face as she noticed the bruises and cuts still visible from his recent fight with Derek. “I admit, I was worried this was some sort of scam, but here you are.”Leonidas offered a faint smile. “I don’t make empty promises about things that matter. I need information about the Lotus building fashion show that was canceled a few days ago…”Marie’s expression
Access To Evidence
Leonidas arrived at the police station, his steps purposeful as he sought answers about Claire’s incident. He requested a meeting with the detective handling the case, a man named Michael James. Once alone in the detective's office, Leonidas wasted no time.“You want a police license to investigate the Lotus building?” Michael echoed, his tone indifferent and slightly dismissive. “But what’s your purpose, sir?”Leonidas met his gaze, speaking with steady confidence. “I need access to any evidence connected to Claire Adwell’s incident.”Michael leaned back, unimpressed. “And if you gain access, what exactly do you intend to do with it?”Caught off guard, Leonidas paused. He hadn’t prepared an alibi and couldn’t reveal his true intentions.The silence made Michael’s eyes narrow, a cold skepticism settling in. He set down the file he’d been reading and sighed. “I can’t grant you access to this investigation, let alone the evidence. You lack any standing to ensure responsibility for it. T
Big Quest: Master-Level Directive
Leonidas left the hospital in haste, unsettled by Donna's words that there was no news regarding the incident at the Lotus Building. Suspicion flared."System!" he called out, activating his system. "Search for news about the incident at the Lotus Building on May 27." He settled into his car, preparing to leave.The system responded,[Analyzing related websites...][Searching for related topics...][No topic found related to the Lotus Building incident on May 27th][Search for 'Cancelled Fashion Show at Lotus Building'?]"He erased the incident from the news?" Leonidas muttered, his lips twisting into a bitter smile. Only Derek could be responsible for burying news of Claire's accident.The fashion show had been canceled due to Claire’s accident, but Leonidas hadn't anticipated Derek’s latest move.Gunning the engine, he sped toward the Lotus Building. When he arrived, he spotted two police officers speaking with a building staff member. His gaze passed over them coldly as he strode t
Visiting Donna Adwell
Leonidas returned to his apartment in the early morning, looking disheveled and bearing the clear marks of a fight—bruises darkening his skin, a bleeding temple, and dried blood around his nose, all reminders of his struggle with Derek at The Moore club. Despite the extraordinary advantage of his system, Leonidas couldn’t shake the frustration of his defeat, the memory of Derek’s powerlessness against him still stinging.As his slow, weary steps sounded in the quiet apartment, Alex looked up from the wide sofa, where he was relaxing and watching television. A smile lit up his face when he heard Leonidas enter."Leon! You’re finally home!" Alex’s greeting faltered, his expression shifting as he took in Leonidas’ battered face. "Leon, what happened to you?"Leonidas brushed it off, attempting to divert the conversation. "How was Mrs. Whittaker’s cooking? Did you like it?"Settling beside Alex, Leonidas listened as Alex’s face brightened. "Yes, she cooked under Nurse Amy’s watch, but it
After The System, And Still A Loser?
That was before Derek sent a brutal kick on Leonidas' stomach. The force of it sent Leonidas flying over the guardrail, crashing onto a billiards table on the first floor, shattering it on impact."Ha-ha! That was cool!" Derek laughed, the sound carrying through the club as Marcus and Emma exchanged amused glances at Leonidas’s pain. But Derek wasn’t finished; he descended toward the dance floor, ready for more.Leonidas struggled to his feet, bruised and battered, and stepped onto the dance floor, his eyes locked on Derek, who stood just a few paces away, confident and unmoved. The two men squared off like fighters in a ring, their breaths shallow but loaded with animosity. Around them, the crowd looked on, most of them expecting to see Leonidas fall again. But their judgment didn't matter to him. He only had one thought-to wipe that smug smile off Derek's face.Derek's stance grew taunting, beckoning Leonidas to start the fight. Driven by rage, Leonidas sprinted forward, aiming a hi
Make Em' Pay
Leonidas paced anxiously in front of the emergency room, barely holding himself together as he waited for news on Claire. After her fall from the seventh floor, her faint heartbeat had been nothing short of a miracle; still, he and the onlookers had scrambled to call an ambulance in a desperate rush to save her life. Her injuries were severe—hope felt fragile."Claire, please... survive," he murmured, voice thick with unshed tears, his fingers clasped tightly together as he prayed for another miracle, just as he once had for Alex."Leonidas!" Blake’s urgent voice broke through his daze. He hurried over, pale with worry. "What happened? Did I hear wrong?"Leonidas clenched his fists, struggling to hold himself steady. "Blake, they did this... to Claire," he whispered, the pain in his voice clear.Blake guided him to sit, a steady presence amidst the storm. "They? Who?""Derek," Leonidas replied, voice edged with fury. "Derek and his friends... they wanted her dead."Blake’s face went r
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