Komik System Novels & Stories

It did not seem convenient to bring them along with him. Ding… “System Space unlocked. “System Space capacity is 100.” Lucas was delighted, he was just thinking about it. How fortunate for him. He put the five crates of food into the System Storage. After a moment of thinking, he put the Level 5 male zombie, the Level 4 female zombie, and the Level 2 female zombie into the System Space as well/ System Space: 8/100.

Keagan returned to the park, the same spot where the mystical door had transported him to the other realm. A surge of questions flooded his mind, compelling him to seek answers from the system. With a quick summon, he initiated a rapid-fire session of inquiry. "Hey system, did all that really happen? Did I actually defeat a villain?" he asked, his voice filled with both excitement and disbelief. The system responded in its convincingly human-like robotic voice, "Yes, all your actions have been recorded in your activity report, accessible at any time."

Will not give you points because this is just your temporary game in your coma days' system 143 wipe his imaginary sweat and lit a candle in his heart for his host. 'So if I complete this mission. I don't need to travel or more like transmigrate in different worlds to earn points to buy my soul?' 'Yes Host. Your guess is right' 'More like, a logic pervert' Xia Yu sneered and calm her heart that is beating violently awhile ago. System 143 for the second time cried mentally when he heard the pervert word again in his host mouth. 'I am not a pervert Host! I am a system! System!'

Somehow I felt like someone impersonated themselves as this system and talked to me. {What is SP?} I ask the system in my mind. [SP is the system point. You can use it to purchase any knowledge in this universe no matter what it is or how strong it is.] Now the system mechanical voice returns to normal without tone and emotion, just like the first time it’s spoken to me. But, What kind of knowledge does this system have? {Show me the list of all the knowledge you have} I ask the system. [Commencing command]

She suddenly noticed something unusual. The system said nothing and quietly disappeared. It seems that the system does not respect the opinions given by the owner. After all, it's just a machine built from scraps. It's natural not to be able to have feelings like humans, except for the robots that get added emotional features, but it certainly can't be the system she's using. "It's best to just throw the body in the trash. It's unusually visible and doesn't care about the owner's feelings. The system is trash." Angered.

After Elodie returned to the real world, it took a while for her to accept that she'd returned to reality. The events with John felt like a dream, yet no matter what, she could not forget them. "Host, your mission reward has been deposited in your account, so you can live the rest of your life without any problems. Go and live your life the way you want." The system's voice appeared out of nowhere, and Elodie nodded. "Also, there's someone who wants to see you, so I've arranged for you to meet."

However, he somehow recalled that he might have seen his aunt in his previous life. Monica remembered that it might be from an anime, but he wasn't sure since it had been few years since he watched that anime. 'Still, the name of the system is Scumbag System?' Monica showed disgust at this moment. He felt that this system was too much. He had to admit that the reward that he received from the system was very tempting, however... 'I refuse to become a scumbag!' Monica couldn't accept the fact that he would harm a number of women so he could get a reward from the system.

There is, however, a MISSION BOARD, a REWARD SYSTEM, a CULTIVATION ENHANCEMENT FUNCTION, a SPATIAL INVENTORY, and seventeen other features that any reasonable Host would be excited about. Instead, you're asking about the complaint department. The System is already exhausted. --- I sit back on my heels. The crack in the floor is still there, but the violet glow has faded — the interface apparently doesn't need the dramatic entrance portal anymore, now that it's established residency in my general vicinity. It floats at comfortable reading distance, patient, waiting. I think about the ancient texts. About suppression methods. About the door behind my sternum that the Assessment Stone couldn't

He jumped out of the way of Michael, backing up to keep both of them in his sight. “You took the pack away from me!” Michael shouted once he shifted to his human form. Lincoln glared and crouched down, ready to pounce when necessary. “The Alpha position was supposed to be mine. You were supposed to die all those years ago, then maybe mom and dad would look at me the way they look at you.” He snarled in disgust.