System Stories Novels & Stories

I went straight to the urgent matter at hand and asked mentally, "What did you mean earlier? Why am I unable to deploy System functions against Vincent?" Sorry! I can’t provide an answer to that question. I squinted at the floating words, my frustration rising. Was it even allowed to withhold information like this? "But I thought I could use it on everyone. I mean, at this stage there’s still the exception of those with extreme mental resistance, but I couldn’t even view his basic insight." I was getting thoroughly annoyed. The system’s immediate reply did absolutely nothing to help clear my confusion. "Is he invincible or something? Isn’t he human like the rest of us?" Was the system truly

"The System tracks everything. Every creature you kill, every mission you complete, every credit you earn. It's not optional, Lucille. From the moment you arrived here, you were automatically enrolled." I looked between them, feeling lost. "Credits?" "Currency," Amon explained. "You kill anomalies, you get credits. Credits buy you food, shelter, equipment, and medical care. Everything you need to survive. But it's not just about money; it's about advancement. The System has stages and levels of progression that determine what kind of missions you can take and what kind of creatures you can face." "And if I don't want to participate?" The look Amon gave me was almost pitying. "Then you die. M

The heroine's golden hand is thanks to the system of reaching the pinnacle of life in all worlds. "The system in the novel does exist, but that system was in ancient times, the air was mixed with spiritual energy, so it was very good to breathe in. In modern times, spiritual energy is very little, but the air is polluted. So many, so much.", so the system is getting weaker and weaker." - The system exudes an indescribable sadness. Why does it feel like the system cat in front of me is real, the emotions are clear, not mechanical? "Is the code name 1712 hard to hear, or should I call the system Alux next time?"

Is this how the system also feels, I felt sorry for him. "Would you like to be my friend", I asked Helda. "Yes ", she replied with a joyful voice. "Hey, System this is your cue come out and say how to get her to get in touch with you," said I to the system. But no answer came from it, "System, system......", I called out in my head, but no response came out. I didn't have much time, I opened the system interface and I could see some notifications stating 'System update progress 10 %

Do you want to claim your reward? [ new mission was issued by the system] [ mission: Buy slaves 0/20] [ reward: Military Training Manual (superior)].

It slipped my mind. "...You're the worst System ever." Thank you. "I wasn't complimenting you." "What's SP?" Spirit Points. A currency used inside the System Store. Items, skills, information and special abilities can all be purchased with Spirit Points. A transparent blue panel appeared before me. "So you're basically an online shopping app." "Can I buy immortality with 100 SP Nope,besides Current Balance: 0 SP. Your financial situation is embarrassing. ... That is one way to describe it.

“You can choose not to believe me. But it is the truth.” Right, it could hear all my thoughts. Damn it. “How am I the exception, then? If you can tell me, I'll drop the questions I have.” I muttered, using the system's own method to have it cornered. “Because I am in you.” Buis simply replied and I let out an “oh” sound of realization. Right. The system was here to help me survive the apocalypse, not join the zombies. That made sense. The screen had everything that was on the file and I went through them one more time, memorizing the faces and their names. There were about 50 names in her yet I remembered everything even after the screen changed back to normal.

When pressure failed, when fragmentation failed, when isolation failed, they had turned to the oldest weapon of all. Narrative. “They’re telling us the future is already written,” Ethan said. “And that resisting it only delays the inevitable.” The System pulsed again, softer this time. [Long-term morale degradation probability rising.] [Countermeasures available.] [Recommendation: Introduce competing future narrative.] Jun exhaled slowly. “So now we’re fighting stories.” “No,” Ethan said. “We’re fighting conclusions.” — That night, Garden City did not respond. There was no counter-broadcast. No rebuttal video. No public condemnation. Dominion expected outrage, then denial, then defensive rea

The organization's staff said: "PSS has announced that, if you can't stop Alva, the whole world will have a lot of deaths, and your family will be one of them. We don't mind helping them reach the afterlife faster." How could he say such a horrible thing! I started to get angry and fight with him, but in the end, I was still just a skinny man so he beat me to the point of bleeding. I'm 33 years old, but I still can't protect my family and myself. I know, my family can't go to Dolion to live, this place is poorer than our life before, they won't be happy here. But I probably won't be able to go back because PSS is completely incapable of protecting me from that crazy AI.

Beside them sat my phone. ​The screen stayed dark, but I knew what was waiting inside. ​I took a shaky breath and pressed the home button. ​7 Missed Calls: Luke 4 Missed Calls: Mateo (from 3:00 AM) 12 Messages from the "12th Floor Survivors" Group Chat ​I ignored the group chat and went straight to Luke’s text from the night before. My heart, despite the dehydration, gave a traitorous little thud. ​Luke (11:45 PM): Hannah, don’t do this. The resignation... it was the lawyers talking. We need to discuss the terms. Call me.