Oblivion Level Up Glitch Novels & Stories

He's so lucky! At the same time, Celine also looked at Darryl. She was shocked. When Darryl performed the Shadow Skill, she was the only one who sniffed out the clue. She noticed that Darryl had used a clever technique stealthily to change the numbers on the dice, and she could do that because of her Heaven Ascension level. She had not expected that Darryl was so well-learned. He knew about formations and also gambling. "Guys!"

STR 4 AGI 4 DEX 4 MEN 5 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL PREDICTION - USER CAN PREDICT THE ENEMY MOVE, SPECIAL ITEM SHOULD BE USE (EYE GLASSES) CAN ACTIVATE FOR X AMOUNT OF TIME --------- ART VINCENT BALAYO ACID BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 5 AGI 5 DEX 5 MEN 3 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL CHANGE TO ACID - USER CAN CHANGE PROPERTY OF ANY WATER TO ACID/ LEVEL OF ACIDITY VARIES TO X AMOUNT ---------- RAYMART SONGCUYA POLLUTION BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 4 AGI 4 DEX 4 MEN 2 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SMOKE SIGNAL - USER CAN SUMMON SMALL SMOKE SIGNAL ABOVE --------- because of this sudden discovery the hope in our heart becomes more stronger

I wasn't the girl who died in the mud anymore. Suddenly a loud golden flash burst before my eyes. It wasn't the blue screen of the system shop. This was a glowing interface that filled my entire vision pulsing with a warm energy that made my skin tingle. A deep chime echoed, not in my mind but through my entire body making my heart race again. [System Ping: Level Up! Current Level: 2.] [ Skill Unlocked: Physical Enhancement

He isn't used with this version if him. Jones watched as Clayton looked unsettled and looking around for anything more he could use. So he moved close to him and roughly shook him in his shoulder. "Clayton! Dude wake up!" "Doc, move faster! She's gonna die! Do it!" Doctor Jones' eyes squinted as he tried to fathom Clayton's eyes. They were moving in an unsteady motion.

Level 15: The character’s movements became jerky. Level 16: The textures began to tear, revealing raw, ugly polygons. Level 17: The "stolen" security protocol triggered a false-positive loop. "What’s happening?" Gabriel hissed, his grin vanishing. "Anna, fix it!" Anna’s fingers flew over the keyboard, but she was staring at lines of code she didn't truly understand. "I—I don't know! It’s looping! The memory leak is too fast!" A loud, synthesized buzzing sound filled the hall. The screen turned a mocking shade of crimson.

I still wonder how I am still alive in this state. I knew before I lost my consciousness that the system announced some notices to me. since I cannot do anything with the current state of my body I could check up on what I missed. [Level up] [Level up] [Level up] [Level up] [Level up]…. Levelling up a total of 18 times in one go..even though the monster was Epic ranked, the level boost was unbelievable… After I got over the surprise, I checked the other notifications. [Amplify(Elite)> Amplify(Mystic)]

I heard the system's notification. "Villain's corruption level has dropped to 70%."

Kael said, stepping forward, his eyes flashing a final, defiant blue. But as they prepared to leap into the yellow ocean, the Old Man stepped in their way. "You're wrong, Elara," the Old Man said, his face finally settling into a calm, tragic smile. "The 'Selfless-Glitch' isn't you dying. It’s you living while someone else carries the weight. I’ve been a 'Ghost-Script' for fifty years. I think it’s time I became a System-Failure." The Old Man didn't jump. He Expanded.

His lips quivered as he tried to speak, but he couldn't even form a coherent sentence. The system chimed. "Uncle Garrett is experiencing absolute terror, a mental breakdown, and failed bladder control. +1,000 rage points! "Rage levels are through the roof as the horde can see the feast but can't taste it! Zombie rage converted to +2,000 universal rage points! "You're just a genius, Flint! You're even milking the zombies for every drop they've got! System is upgraded to Level 2, and the marketplace is now unlocked!"

"See that? That's what happens when people don't listen. Can you believe she called the cops? I'll make sure she gets out of this complex!" Another security guard held up his phone to record me, doubling over with laughter. After clearing the last brick, I was soaked through. I got into the car, opened the hidden compartment in the passenger-side glove box, and pulled out a black waterproof metal case. Inside, three brand-new memory cards lay neatly arranged. The one that had been crushed was just a blank card worth less than a dollar. All the original data had already been automatically uploaded to a private cloud server through the car's built-in system three days earlier.