Novel & Cerita Solo Leveling 1

The effect is greater depending on how deeply you’re trusted; gains a hypnotic effect at lv5] [Name a pet, you might just have it! (Level 1): The possibility of you taking that stubborn pet increases if you name it, even more if it likes its name! So don’t be a sucker at names or you lose your pets; becomes a taming ability at lv10] }

"Get her! Don't just stand there, don't let her get up!" I rolled over on the floor, my back hitting the base of the counter. I closed my eyes for a fraction of a second. I forced all the air out of my lungs forcing the rising panic out with it. One deep breath. That was all I needed to clear the noise in my head. "LUS! Speed buff! Now!" I screamed inside my brain. [Command accepted, Host Eva. Activating Tier 1 Speed Enhancement. Ten System Points deducted. Current balance: one hundred and five System Points. Remaining time: sixty seconds.]

"It's partly my fault. I shouldn't have left you alone with him." Abbey picked up the stack of files that had fallen to the floor and arranged them neatly on the edge of the desk. "Sorry about the mess," she muttered, pushing the laptop back into the center. "Don't be. I should've known better. He's got some kind of hold on you." "He's bad news, that's what he is. I've got to learn self control." "Maybe you should take up judo. Martial arts are a great way to learn self-control. When you realize you can kick butt it takes a hell of a lot of self control not to. I've got a great instructor." Lucy grinned. "He's really sexy."

Joanna asked while walking into the living room, her eyes scanning her team as they found seats on the sprawling couches. Rachel and Julian spoke up almost simultaneously, stating they were level two, while everyone else in the group confirmed they were still level one. Caleb just sat quietly in the corner, offering a small, helpless shrug. His dreamweaver power was unique—it wasn't something he could level up through zombie or mutant cores since he had been born with it naturally, leaving his base stats entirely reliant on his own human limits.

An astonished scream came out of her throat, and her eyes were still wide open. "J-just level 1?"

"It’s a... lure. He’s using your... compatibility... to bridge the... final gap..." Alexander’s eyes flared a blinding, electric silver. He felt his father’s ego surge, a wave of orange ambition trying to drown his identity. "Accessing Level 150," Alexander said, his voice straining against the internal pressure. "Objective: The Zero-Point. Status: Irreversible."

“Instance loading complete. New player account bound!” The voice was a flat, synthetic drone in my skull. A massive, translucent panel materialized in the void before me, numbers glowing with cold finality. “Player ID: 666666.” “Level: 0.” “Points: 0.”

The kitchen stops abruptly as I hear Mira scold. "Chey...I see a shoe." They are silent for a moment, before Mira speaks again. "Hello? Hello. Who are you? Do you need help? Hello!" I smirk before I drag my claws along the bottom of the door. Frustrated that I can't see her face, I throw the body into the door again with such force the door cracks open. I cannot enter but I can hear the erratic thrumming of the little hearts on the other side.

“We build Level 1 first.” The words settled into the room. Not Level 100. Not a full master branch. Not some impossible pinnacle that only mythic bloodlines could reach. Level 1. The beginning. Kayo leaned back in her chair with her ankle hooked over the opposite knee. “That feels suspiciously sensible.” Remy, standing near the side wall with Aki and Riku, made a face. “Don’t compliment it too much. She’ll hear you.” “I already did,” Celeste said.

When I'm done looking at it I turn back to Alex and hand him the folder. "Let the game begin," I smirk and enter the room. The pilot is sitting on a chair, tied up with no way out. His eyes are wide with fear and I can see tears falling out. I go towards the small table that holds many different weapons on them and I grab a knife. Always love starting with the classics. I turn to face him and he's trying his best to escape, which only causes me to chuckle. ***********************************