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Engine running. Waiting. END SCENE

But what caught my attention was the promise of rewards upon completion—a tantalizing incentive that sparked a fire within me. "To help the host cultivate and upgrade levels, host is given an Ultimate God Level Technique: 'Void Devouring Arts'," the System's message continued, sending a surge of exhilaration coursing through my veins. An Ultimate God-Level Technique? My mind reeled at the possibilities, and a mischievous grin spread across my face as I envisioned the untold power at my fingertips. Excitement surged through me, manifesting in a moment of villainous laughter—albeit a poorly executed one.

It won’t be long before he passed Motteo who was ranked 1st at HS if he continued on upgrading his ability or his system continued upgrading his ability and her system data diligently every day. The only actions that needed to be done by him to be successfully upgraded was to be stimulated by something but it needed to be real as fake stimulation can’t make him upgrade and even his system cant upgrade and can only stay and gaze at nothingness inside his head helplessly. The customized watch sparkles when the bright light hit the diamond tightly and engraved on it as a part of the watch design.

Our ability to Level Up is also very limited. Considering all these factors, Rey understood why this approach had to be temporary—it simply wasn’t sustainable. “You all did exceptionally well today. I am certain you were all able to Level Up at least once or twice, thus growing stronger.” Rey braced himself, already anticipating where this was heading. Lucielle descended gracefully to the stage, her long white hair and crimson eyes giving her an ethereal presence as she brought out a Truthseeker. “Please state how many times you Leveled Up so we can measure your growth.”

“Then act like it — you’ll be moving into my house tomorrow.” The system blinked red in front of me. > [Mission Accepted.] [Welcome to Level Two: Domestic Disaster Mode.]

I sat on the concrete floor as blood from my forehead trickled down my cheek and dripped onto my white shirt. The pinhole camera hidden in my shirt's buttonhole had already captured everything in 4K resolution and transmitted it in real time to an encrypted group chat. The group chat was named "Execution Team". The latest message in the group came from someone labeled "Legal Director". "The video has been secured as evidence. The threshold for criminal charges has been met. Ms. Stanton, are we ready to make our move?" I typed on the screen with my bloody fingers. "Tomorrow."

she asked, stepping closer, eyes full of curiosity as she stared at the colorful pile. Luna crouched down, calmly sorting through them as he explained, “These are for trading. Tomorrow is the Harvest Festival. I’m checking how much we have—so I can take you to the market and exchange for things you like.” Clar looked over the pile—purple, black, and a few lighter-colored ones—and suddenly asked, “Can these… be used to level up?” Luna shook his head gently. “These are ordinary crystals. Their energy is too weak. They’re practically useless for leveling. Only high-grade crystals—those formed by beast kings—have enough power to help us advance.”

Celeste said. Remy put a hand to his chest. “Wounded.” Aki snorted. Riku shook his head. Celeste ignored them all and looked at Cassandra. “The point of Level 1 is not power. It’s recognition. We’re teaching your magic how to identify itself.” Cassandra blinked. “That sounds complicated.” “It is,” Celeste said. “But not impossible.” She lifted two fingers, and the display changed. A new title appeared at the top of the screen.

Just as Vis was going to complete his sentence, Magixtio interrupted , " Vis, this is not the right time, I'll answer your questions later, first for all check your status from the interface formed in front of you .To do that, just say 'status' inside your mind! " The interface consisted of many mini-squares, on the left side was , a square which read 'Menu' and on the right side were more than one mini-square , which individually read, 'inventory', 'shop', 'craft', 'evolution' and 'status' .Vis did what he was instructed, he repeated the name 'status' in his mind. The interface changed automatically and displayed a new screen. ******* Name - Vis Duolis Age - 13 Level - 15 Exp to reach next