A Player Who Can't Level Up Novels & Stories

"Nothing's right with this, Jana. Look, if there really is a system upgrade, we don't need to quit the game altogether. Those system level up rewards will be given automatically and we can use it by the next instance. I think the game went bonkers for a moment and the developers don't know how to fix it." "The developers?" Jana opened her Ai terminal and lifted a brow. "How do I search about them?" "There's a system upgrade, so except for buying goods and chatting with the players available around, there's no function ready to search for any information at the moment." Denise turned off her drone with a snap of her finger. She sat in front of Jana with a frown. "There's something I want to t

Ara POV: "Do you accept your first mission?" "Absolutely not," Ara said out loud, to empty the air, in an empty lot, like a completely sane person. "No. Who even are you? Get out of my head." The voice said nothing for a moment. Then it said, pleasantly and mechanically and with absolutely no regard for her distress: "Designation: LUS. Level-Up System. You have been selected as Player 001." "I don't want to be selected," she snapped. "I didn't apply for anything. I have a plan. My plan involves leaving this city and not dying in a river this time, so if you could just—"

The sight of my tall figure dressed in black suddenly made him uneasy. At 9:00 am, Jim sat in his office with his feet propped up, playing a game on his phone. Suddenly, the internal landline rang. The caller ID showed an extension number from Stanton Group headquarters. In the three years he'd worked there, that number had never once called before. "Hello? Who's this?" he asked. The person on the other end said just one sentence, and Jim's face instantly turned pale. Jim said, "That's not… Mr. Miller, please let me explain—"

LOGISTIC UTILIZATION SYSTEM: AN ADAPTIVE SURVIVAL SUPPORT FRAMEWORK DESIGNED TO IMPROVE HOST CONTINUITY. The blue interface flickered. For a split second, new text appeared. TIMELINE VARIANCE DETECTED. UNKNOWN EVENT IN PROGRESS. ACCESS RESTRICTED. The message vanished immediately. Evelyn froze. "What?" No answer came. Only the normal interface remained, as if the warning had never existed. “That explains absolutely nothing.” No response this time. Damian walked back into the room carrying a mug of coffee. “Who are you talking to?” Evelyn looked up sharply.

HIGH PROBABILITY OF ORIGINATING FROM AN UPGRADED 'FITNESS FREAK SYSTEM'. << KEVIN'S NEW POWER POTENTIAL: 'SYNTHETIC BUFF LEVEL 3'. CAN DRAMATICALLY INCREASE STRENGTH AND RESISTANCE TO PHYSICAL ATTACKS. >> << KEVIN'S STRATEGIC GOAL: DOMINATE THE FOOD DISTRIBUTION NETWORK, ELIMINATE COMPETITORS, AND TURN THIS CITY INTO A 'FITNESS FREAK ARENA'. >> Bima’s eyes widened. Synthetic Buff Level 3? That was far worse than he had imagined. Kevin hadn't just returned; he had returned with power far more dangerous than before.

I will have no better opportunity, than this terrifying battle. While casting nervous glances around me, seeing that my father-in-law's men are losing, I pull on my bonds, hoping to free myself from them so that I can walk. However, apart from putting them under my skin, I get no results. I half cry in frustration because the exit door is only a few meters away while I can't even stand up because of my shackles.

I thought for a moment and quickly explained, "Don’t get me wrong. This is just the rule of the game. The players in the game can get married after reaching a certain level. A lot of skills can only be unlocked by doing so. When you reach higher levels in the future, you can also find a female player to get married with and use those skills." "How long have you been married? Have you had a wedding night? Do you have kids?" I was rendered speechless. Why was he taking it so seriously? He didn’t wait for my answer. Instead, he looked back at the screen of his mobile phone and began to kill the boss. I heaved a sigh of relief, picked up my cellphone, and began to play. I didn’t play games often

“There’s been a couple of kids who skipped training this past week. We’ve been trying to find out what’s wrong, get them to come back, but they’re proving difficult. Stanley went to see them today. They claim the system is rigged, that you came in and suddenly, you’re almost at the top, but they’ve been stuck at one level for years. I don’t know what magic they think will get them to upgrade, and I almost started throwing punches when I heard they were trying to drag you into it.” “What level are they at?” I ask, a frown on my face. “Two are beginners, and three are level two.” “I struggled at level two. I struggled a lot. Almost thought I wouldn’t make it out of there.” Level two is for spa

At this moment, he was like a raging storm, prepared to fight with all his might! The highest level of the third tier! During this period, The Reaper hadn't stopped exploring his strength. He trained tirelessly day and night but was still stuck at the highest level of the third tier. He was one step away from becoming an eternal grandmaster! Although it might sound simple, he understood well the vast difference between the highest level of the tier-three expert and an eternal grandmaster. Many people spent their entire lives trying to become eternal grandmasters but ended up in despair. Sensing The Reaper's sudden surge in strength, Caspian shook his head and felt a sense of regret.