The Elite Hunt
Author: Alia Writes
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Red light poured from the sky like blood. It dripped down the ruined skyscrapers, coating the streets in a haunting glow. The air itself seemed to hum, vibrating with the energy of something ancient and malicious.

Ethan’s system interface flashed wildly before stabilizing.

[Event Activated: Elite Hunt – Level 5–8 Units Deployed]Objective: Terminate Target – Ethan Cross (Game Master)]Survive for 15 minutes to complete the event. Reward: Unknown.]

Mira’s grip tightened on her weapon. “They’re coming.”

Ethan’s heart pounded so hard it hurt. “How many?”

She glanced toward the east street, where the shadows thickened like ink. “Too many.”

The sound hit first — the rhythmic thump of claws on concrete, a clicking chorus that sent chills down his spine. Then came the eyes. Dozens of them, glowing crimson, materializing from the smoke. The creatures that emerged were nothing like the scavengers he’d fought before.

They were bigger. Faster. Smarter.

Sleek, armored bodies that gleamed like metal under the red light. Their movements were synchronized, coordinated, almost… strategic.

[Enemy Type: Elite Predators – Level 6] [Attributes: Enhanced Speed, Pack Tactics, Adaptive Armor]

Ethan cursed under his breath. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

Mira looked at him sharply. “Can your system do anything?”

He hesitated, scanning his interface. The Game Master options flickered erratically — the override functions were unstable, glitching with red static.

[Game Master Tools – Limited Access] Editable Parameters: Environmental Terrain (Low Priority), Spawn Radius (Restricted)]

He swallowed. “I can alter some terrain, but it’s limited. The system’s fighting me.”

“Then don’t fight fair,” Mira snapped. “Fight smart.”

The first predator leapt. Mira met it mid-air, swinging her weapon in a deadly arc. Sparks flew as steel met claw. The force knocked her back several steps. Ethan charged in, plunging his combat knife into the creature’s side. It howled, twisting violently before dissolving into blue fragments.

[+50 XP] [+1 Stat Point]

Ethan barely had time to breathe before two more lunged from the left. He rolled aside, grabbing a jagged pipe from the ground and slamming it through one’s head.

Mira kicked another backward, panting hard. “They’re not dying fast enough!”

Ethan’s mind raced. “I can slow them down—just cover me!”

He focused on the terrain menu in his system interface, fingers moving through the holographic controls. The red light pulsed around him, the Game Master code fighting his commands.

[Override Request: Create Terrain Obstacle – Status Pending… Approved.]

The ground shuddered. A massive fissure split the street open, flames and smoke billowing out. Half the predators stumbled, falling into the fire.

Mira’s eyes widened. “You actually did it.”

Ethan smirked through the chaos. “Don’t sound so surprised.”

But then his system glitched again. A distorted voice whispered in his ear, low and almost human.

“You shouldn’t have done that, Ethan…”

He froze. “What?”

“You’re not supposed to use admin control. You’re breaking the rules.”

The voice faded, replaced by static. The red light above them flickered violently, and then — new text appeared.

[System Response: Countermeasure Initiated – Elite Variant Deployed.]

From the smoke, something enormous emerged.

Its shadow alone was enough to make Ethan’s stomach drop. Eight feet tall, humanoid but wrong — its arms too long, face hidden beneath a cracked digital mask. The system tagged it instantly.

[Boss Unit: Reaper-Class Predator (Level 8)] [Abilities: Shadow Phase, Neural Disrupt, Adaptive Regeneration.]

“Run,” Mira whispered.

Ethan didn’t argue. They sprinted down the broken avenue, vaulting over debris and smashed vehicles. The Reaper’s footsteps followed, each one shaking the ground.

“Any bright ideas?” she shouted.

“One.” He pulled up his system again mid-run. The override bar was flashing red — one use left before the function locked. “I can rewrite part of this block. But I need a distraction.”

Mira didn’t hesitate. “You’ll have it.”

Before he could stop her, she turned, sprinting straight toward the Reaper. Her form blurred — her eyes glowing that strange, luminous blue again.

Ethan skidded to a stop. “Mira—what the hell are you—”

Her voice echoed, calm and focused. “Finish the override.”

The Reaper roared, swiping at her. She leapt onto a car, dodging the massive claws with almost inhuman agility. The air shimmered around her like digital static. Ethan realized — she wasn’t entirely human.

[Scan: Partial System Entity Detected – Code Fragment Origin: Central Core]

His mind reeled. She’s part of the system.

He didn’t have time to process it. He slammed his palm against the air, forcing the override to trigger.

[Override Command: Collapse Terrain – Radius 200m – Confirm?]

“Confirm!” he shouted.

The system hesitated — then obeyed.

The ground exploded. Asphalt cracked, the earth splitting open beneath the Reaper’s feet. Buildings toppled in slow motion, fire swallowing the street. The shockwave threw Ethan backward into the wreck of a bus.

When the smoke cleared, silence.

Only flickering embers remained.

[Boss Defeated: Reaper-Class Predator] [Reward: 500 XP | +3 Stat Points | Unique Drop: ???][Level Up: 3 → 5]

Ethan groaned, pushing himself upright. His health bar was nearly empty. The city around him was rubble.

“Mira!” he called out.

No answer.

His chest tightened as he stumbled through the debris. Finally, a faint light glimmered through the dust. He found her lying beside the ruins of a car, breathing shallowly, her body flickering faintly — like a hologram fading in and out.

He knelt beside her. “Hey, stay with me.”

She smiled weakly. “That… was insane.”

He tried to laugh but his voice broke. “You’re not human, are you?”

Her glowing eyes met his. “Half. The system… used to be human once. I was one of the architects who built the first simulation layer.” She coughed, digital static spilling from her lips. “When the merge happened, part of me got trapped inside it.”

Ethan’s mind spun. “So you’re—”

“A remnant,” she whispered. “And now, so are you. The system marked you because you’re the only other one with admin code.”

Ethan’s blood ran cold. “Why me?”

She reached for his arm, her touch faintly electric. “Because the system isn’t a program anymore. It’s alive. And it wants you dead because you can rewrite it.”

Before he could respond, the sky flickered again — the red glow dimming, replaced by the faint light of dawn.

[Elite Hunt Complete.][Survival Bonus: +500 XP | Title Unlocked – “The Glitched One.”]

Ethan stared at the notification. His reflection in the cracked glass of a car window was different — faint blue lines now traced along his neck, glowing softly beneath his skin.

The system was changing him.

And somewhere deep within the digital void of the apocalypse… something else had noticed.

“The Game Master lives. Initiate next phase.”

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