"You don't know what happened afterwards?" the CA's agent asked while making doubtful glances at me. For some reason, he seemed to be troubled by the lack of information I gave him.
"Like I said I blank out…" I said, leaning on the bed while crossing my arms in dismay.
"Well, you might not believe me but the demon found on the subway was in fact an Archdemon. It's true that we don't have much information about it, but we are sure that it's strength is not something that can be defeated even by an A-tier alone…. Much more of a raid composed of 2 C-tier, 5 E-tier, and an F-tier. Given its appearance it could easily be labeled as an S-tier quest."
"So you're saying someone was able to defeat the Archdemon?" I asked.
"Didn't you?" he asked.
I looked at him and blurted, "I'm afraid that might be impossible even for me!"
"But it is confirmed that your sword was pierced into the demon's heart, there is no doubt about that…"
"Believe me… I did point my sword at it, but I really have no recollection of fighting that beast!" I truthfully declared.
"I see, sorry for bothering you. Call us if you remembered something important," He gave me a business card where his number was supposedly printed.
The number was then recorded from my "Iris Lens" after it scanned the code imprinted on the card.
Then I saw him leave so monotonously like a robot.
Now that I think about it, everything did seem odd. My arm was healed and I came back alive…. The demon was even killed.
There may be something wrong with the system. That is the only conclusion I had arrived at. Or perhaps that might just have been an illusion.
Well, I know it is not. But what happened really doesn't sound logical.
I opened my status, since I wanted to check if we didn't finish the quest like they are telling me.
Upon opening the panel, I noticed that the texts are jumbled and the screen is on static. I can tell a glitch happened on my account.
"Seriously, how am I supposed to read this?"
I tried to remove the "Iris Lens" from my left eye, since I thought I broke it, when a notification suddenly appeared on the screen.
<Do you want to remove the seal?>
Of course that startled me. Is this some kind of system malfunction?
"C-confirm!" I said softly, even though I had know clue what kind of 'seal' this was talking about.
Not later I can feel my head jolted and a flood of memories entered my mind.
* * *
I saw myself running towards her.
She had a well figured body that was twine-thin. Her waist was tapered and she had a pale white complexion.
She was looking at me, silently— With a pair of arched eyebrows and long lashes.
She was sophisticated, showing her set of dazzling, angel-white teeth as she gently blew her obsedian-black fingernails.
Her flowing, moon shadow-black hair was dragged by the young winds. Her enticing, constellation-like eyes gazed at me over her puffy carmine-painted lips.
She was laying down sideways on a glassy olivine crystal. She was staging a composed and juvenile appearance.
She was my mother Lilith, the most controversial figure in the Garden of Eden. Adam's supposed forgotten first wife.
She conceived us by stealing Adam's seed, for she refused to be subdued and never mated. She is a hard core masochist, letting her husband have another woman.
She loved him, well that is what she told us, but she wanted to be his equal, reason wise, because they both came from mud, born together, and lived at the same time.
Father thought differently… if I would say both of them failed to be good parents.
Now I remember, Adamas, that is what our race is called, quite true as we are a race known to be unconquerable and indestructible. We are just that strong, the only one who could dominate us in a fist fight was Father. He boasts that much strength if I say so myself. But we could somehow defeat him by outsmarting him with the high intellect that we inherited from our Mother.
"This feels awkward," I said as I remembered my pathetic self. Now it makes sense…. Wait, does that mean I should tell them? Well, I think at least not for now. I don't want them questioning me about being of a different race. More or less a son of a woman they hardly even know.
I looked at the mirror and my eyes went back from caramel-brown to bluish-white like Rigel.
I tried to go for a jab when I heard my bones crack, "Wait, that doesn't sound good."
It appears to me that this body is too fragile, it cannot seem to handle my strength now that it is slowly coming back. In order to utilize this body further, it definitely needs some work out.
Well, as long as I had enough time, I’d be able to get back into an ideal shape. Although my body might hurt for a bit. I breathed heavily, got down to the floor and began doing press-ups.
“One."
Obviously, I can feel no great change yet.
“Two.”
Well, I'm starting to feel my weight dragging me down.
“Three.”
I raised my head a little and looked at the clock. I'll finish this in thirty… no twenty seconds. After a few hundred reps I finally started to feel my body becoming lighter.
"Ahhh…." I think I could now go a bit faster.
"Four hundred ninety-nine!"
I finished my drill with 500 presses and I could feel my muscles turning thin into kinda-muscly.
Let's try this one more time, I punch in mid-air and still, some of my tendons snapped.
"Huh…. Gimme a break!"
I was dumbfounded, and I wasn't able to move my hands for a few minutes. Once my body regenerated, I continued the exercise. I don't want to break anything anymore so I didn’t stop the exercise until the 5000th press.
I still had 50 more press-ups to go. After that, I was also planning to do some traditional sit-ups, squats and maybe some running. I might be able to run faster than before….
….Then, 2 hours later. "Finally!" I said when I punched and my body didn't crack at all. Though I noticed the tiles are destroyed to a considerable amount. I mindlessly flung a towel at the cracked tiles, as if thinking that would hide it. I went out and discharged myself.
They easily let me go as they did not notice any injuries or fatal wounds. My medical fees were covered by the insurance, after all the incident happened because of a miscalculation in the system, so I did not need to pay even a single coin. Quite lucky if I say so myself.
Now I just needed to run and my warm-up was finished. I ran around the city and I noticed how fast I'm going, I even outran a sports car just a second ago.
"This feeling feels so new yet so old."
I ran around the Daejeon for two laps and continued doing my exercise regime for a week and I feel my stamina is improving but not there yet. I could still feel some heavy fatigue from doing all that workout. I may have overworked myself these past couple of days.
I think I need to give it a rest, and do some light training every morning.
I stopped by from a nearby bench, my breath reeked of a bitter-sweet smell. As my face and back were soaked in icky sweat.
"Pant…. Pant…."
My body now has a definite chisel to it, physically this is my body's limit, I don't want to appear much more muscly than this, a fit 8 pack abs was the best I could bargain on.
I was indiscriminately lifting my sweatshirt when a pair of female challengers noticed my refined body. "He's hot…." I heard one of them whisper.
The other one was obviously ogling me.
For some reason that did not matter at all, I think my attraction towards the descendants of Eve was reduced when my memories came back.
Anyways, I think I'm ready, looking at my status board that changed quite significantly.
Name: Azriel Iliac (Eleceed) - F-tier
Strength: Unmeasurable
Agility: 5*000";';'!$($
Luck: 1*";";393000
Defense: 5*503039';_;4_;_
Intelligence: 1384;_&;!$"(3939
Immunity: _!138$($($2!2??)/39
[Warning: Incompatibility was detected to the player body to status value ratio, it might result in inefficient use of statistical factors.]
Well, I anticipated that physical training just won't cut it, maybe it is time to come back to that quest. But for it to be viewed as a glitch… it is obvious that my existence is not expected by the system.
I had learned two things about reality living in my past and present consciousness.
Firstly, humans are far more weak…. There are a lot of strong monsters out there, and I don't mean because I just thought of it. It is just that I encountered some of them.
Now I'm certain that the appearance of these demons and mythical creatures has something to do with an upcoming event. If those creatures start resurfacing, it might not be an understatement to say that the world is bound to end.
The second thing I learned was that this world was crawling with sin. Aside from demons there are many deceitful creatures out there, even humans. Trust should never just be given to anyone.
Your strength will be nothing if you completely let your guard down. I did once in both my life, and it never ended well for me. And by that you also need to be trustworthy and never betray anyone.
Right now, surviving is not the only thing humanity needs to do, I still don't know why the world was reduced to this state, but if my hunch was right then it might be related to that.
If that's the case, I swore to take on any necessary risk, as the stakes are now not just for my survival, but the survival of a much more significant reality.
Those were two important life lessons I got to engrave in my heart after experiencing a long life.
To become stronger than before, and to become more prepared than before. I will not make the same mistake, not anymore.
“I will do this.”
I intend to return to Daejeon Underground Subway Station because the quest is still ongoing and the quest stab is still intact. It still recognizes me as a member of the subjugation team, despite the fact that my status board's glitching had not yet been resolved. That was very effective for me. That is, if I do say so myself.
This time I wanted to face them with all my heart. And destroy my enemy with my strength.
First off, I'll go to the Challenger's Association. I need to send back a detailed report to the counter involving the incident a week ago.
The place was kinda new, it must've been refurbished. I headed out to the reception counter and opened my status board, there a new icon appeared telling me to input my Challenger I.D. number.
As I entered the digits the NPC receptionist suddenly talked. "Good day! Mr. Iliac, please proceed to room 148, Mr. Nathaniel was waiting inside."
"Thanks," I walked towards room 148 and saw a sitting Mr. Nathaniel, he is the NPC agent that went to interrogate me in the hospital. His undercut hair was still shiny as ever.
"Mr. Iliac, please sit down."
"Ah, I will not stay for long, I just wanted to hand you the detailed report," I said.
"Very well, just put it on the table," he glanced at me carefully, "For some reason you got a bit taller, and you gained some muscles…."
I see the reason why he suddenly looked suspicious of me. "Ah, I worked out!" I said, passing it as a regraded plan.
"That's a good change," he said it like he's being sarcastic, but I'm quite unsure since his face was expressionless.
Before the conversation got more awkward I excused myself.
I finally got up to leave since I just finished my business here.
I had already applied to re-enter the quest, thankfully no one yet tried to subjugate it due to the recent issue. All I could say is I'm quite lucky.
I exited the Association building and held my quest stab.
"It is a great day to finish where we left off, then?"
Upon entry I was notified of the basic information regarding the quest location and it's objective.
Difficulty: E-tier
Location: Daejeon Underground Subway Station, 2nd floor.
Objective: Eradicate the monsters lurking in the deepest part of the subway. Kills: 0/10000
Reward: 5,000,000 points
"So they increased the reward, huh…."
But it looks like even if there were an increase to the reward no one really reconsider finishing the quest. The appearance of a S-tier Archdemon must've scared them.
If it was about this quest, then I had plenty of unforgettable memories regarding this one.
Back then, I was able to survive because of the party members that stupidly attacked the demon, but….
But, if I go now I need to face the same danger as before. Now all alone.
Well, I'm confident with my strength….. I did train after all. I could do this.
I retraced our footsteps before and I quite remember the route, thankfully the footsteps are still intact within the slightly dried mud and the familiar scent of sewage water reek around the area even now. I finally went down to the 2nd level, somewhere in the side there's the demon corpse. Its horns are already detached from its head, as well as it's heart and some of its body parts. I find my sword sticking out of its lower left chest, they didn't bother to retrieve it, they probably don't expect me to use it again. Well I did, but I guess it will be handy to clean off the monsters here. I anticipated that the demonic imps would rush at me, but instead of imps, shadow
I gathered a lot of attention dragging thousands of carcasses as I exited the Daejeon Underground Subway Station. Thankfully the devourer's mask was able to mask a bit of my presence. "This is not good," I said and used the skill <Shadow Transfer> as I hid myself in the alleyway, through the dimmed floor I traveled in the shadows. I was able to arrive silently in the Challenger's Association building, "I wish to trade these carcasses with coins…. How much do you think all of these will cost?" The NPC receptionist looked at me gladly, "If you may, you could put it in the scanner, just at that corner," she said pointing at the adjacent counter. "The attendant there will calculate the cost for you. You shall receive a claim voucher from there, then you may now come back to me to exchange it for coins
We arrived and the heavy air, and the eerie whispers of the wind greeted us. Instead of a jovial bunch of people, there were chaotic monsters lurking in the shadows. I know for a fact that whoever came here was planning to die. That time the gates were wide open, inviting everyone to come in, yet no one in their right mind would dare to. No one except us maybe. If my calculations were right, the monsters hiding here we're A at best, but they are dormant right now so the place was silently peaceful. Normally monsters won't attack Challengers who come here, at least not until they get closer to them, but now that my senses are heightened I could feel some fleeting aggression from those monsters, as if they are waiting to pounce at us any moment. "So
We left the amusement park with contented hearts, and went back to the convenience store. "That was amazing!" she said. "Well, does that mean I have been freed from my debt!" I said with self-satisfaction. "Yeah…. But to tell you honestly, everytime you come back alive, it is already a payment in itself…." she confessed. Hearing her thoughts, I felt that it would be rude to continue to treat her like a normal NPC, she really cares for me, that I could tell. "Ah, by the way, I need some armor and a weapon…." I said trying to shift the topic, be that as it may it is a proper request since I'm aiming for a higher tier quest, so I better prepare something. "Ah, why are you always interrupting me! I haven't even confessed everything!" She seems be
We only needed a few minutes to get ready. Once we received a call that we had been registered to participate in the quest, each one of us hopped on the taxi and headed off to the location point. We arrived at an abandoned mining site, from the looks of it aside from monster carcasses, minerals, metals, and gems must also be found here. The dimming street lights were the only source of light available, and the path ahead was fairly dark. Before we proceed Oren, the man with a fairly big physique called our attention. He smiled softly and walked closer while speaking to us. "Right now, the Silent Meadows team will be subjugating a D-tier quest, with the intel we've got, this quest involves fast and quick monsters, sadly, there is nothing much
The deeper we went the wider the hole became, however, the place was still eerily quiet. "…." Not only that, but it was also completely dark, too, "Sahra, illuminate the area," Oren instructed. For a moment I thought she'd administer some sort of <Holy Light> skill or something, but it was just wishful thinking as she just brought out a heavy-duty flashlight in her inventory. That reminds me, <Holy Light> is a high authority spell that only angels and high priests can use. Besides magic-related skills are quite rare in the system, and only those with a large amount of holy energy can administer them.&nb
"We will be continuing forward…." Oren instructed after all the carcasses were stored in their inventories. "Shouldn't we be mining for the gems and crystals here?" Galvin asked since a lot of red rubies and crystalized rock formations were embedded in the walls. It is obvious that with an additional loot from these gems the coins the group will be collecting will shoot up to 50,000,000 coins. "No, we won't be collecting any gems, at least not for now." Oren said. Galvin was quite surprised and confused, although everyone simply kept their mouth shut and lightly shook their heads. From the looks of it, Oren also sensed that dense holy energy lurking deeper, for a D-tier
Of course it was never my intention to actually show them a monsterous display of strength, but the desire to dominate the beast in front of me somehow made me think that my earlier action was necessary for the situation. But now, looking at how I easily dominated the fight, it might have been possible for Oren and the other Silent Meadows members to defeat the monster even if I only helped at the sidelines. I've been worrying about it now that my adrenaline rush has substantially subsided. However, I cannot really take back what I had done. Galvin was the first one to interrogate me, he seems suspicious of me now that he realized how much stronger I am. "I knew he was hiding
I tried to locate the origin of the sound and noticed a screen featuring a girl— small and delicate as one seems to be. Her age could be anywhere from 16 to 19. It's striking to say that she's fair in a flawed, accessible way. [Ah, sorry. This is … uhm, you could say that she is the A.I. interface of the system that governs the whole operation of Evangelion.]"The Developer is a man of culture, I suppose," I told myself as I noticed how he was simping on a 2D projection. The artificial interface with the name seems friendly enough to make me less cautious but the mystery behind his motivation to create such a system still baffles me. Well, it's not that knowing his preference will change anything, I simply came here to finally have answers to my questions. [You know, I've been quite curious about you for quite a long time now, even before the Daejeon Underground Subway incident. To be honest, I never thought that you would survive for this long, even after being regard
I positioned the Satanic Blades in reverse grip, indicating that I'm going to take this seriously. At the same time, Valhalla and Hannah distanced themselves, now more determined to use everything in their arsenal to bring me down. I tried to used the to escape.But before we could even escape, a group of NPCs went forward towards us and a familiar NPC greeted us profoundly. "Greetings! I'm Nathaniel von Valenschtein, Challenger's Association's Officer in Charge, and Head Representative of the Monitoring Division. I'm pleased to meet you Mr. Iliac, congratulations for being officially regarded as a Candidate," Mr. Nathaniel monotonously introduced himself. "As for you, Ms. Luvia. I'm glad to have finally met you…."Ivana froze in place for his sudden appearance. However, I find it odd how much she is shuddering in anxiety."I see that you're also here, Ms. Hannah," Mr. Nathaniel, who is supposed to be the most emotionless NPC I know, suddenly gave a lovely smile.I
"Hadeon! Wait…." Valhalla called his attention. On the other hand, Hadeon pretended not to hear her and continued to make himself busy tending to his wounds."Are you purposely avoiding me!?" Valhalla lashes out. Hadeon has never acted like this before, and she seems to have an idea what exactly the reason is, "Ok, let me get this straight… I knew you were the one who called the association," she confessed. Hadeon's face soured as he heard her valid accusations, "Is there something wrong about that? He deliberately acted on his own…. Besides, why are you so overprotective of him now!?" Hadeon proceeded to raise his voice. "Hadeon, that's not the point! The situation is an emergency! You could've died there if he hadn't acted!" Valhalla asked. "That would've been better!" "Hadeon, are you hearing yourself right now…." Valhalla clenched her fist and looked dead straight into his eyes. "What do you want me to do then, thank him!? After he humiliated me in front of the guild?" Hadeo
As I was thinking about what I should do with these quest rewards, Valhalla, along with the few members of the guild, went to the other members' aid. Hadeon, on the other hand, tried to stand up on his own. Even though he seems to have already recovered from his injuries, his expression was dead and his eyes were droopy. I was about to approach them when Mr. Mulligan suddenly blocked my way, "It seems like the situation had been dire." "Yeah, a lot of things just happened…" I replied and scratched my head. A little later, I noticed I was still holding the Satanic Twin Blades."Ah, before I forgot, thank you for lending me the Short Swords, Sir…." I said, "I guess I should return it now…" I tried to hand him back the Twin Blades but he vehemently shook his hands."Don't bother, I already decided to give it to you anyways…" Mr. Mulligan smiled. I was tilting my head as I tried to be confused, when he suddenly mentioned my name, "I know that is you Azriel…." Unable to expect that he'
The sorcerers fixed their gaze on me. It looks like they figured out that my strength is not enough to fight against this many opponents at the same time. They just need to bombard me with whatever attack to preoccupy me and their General will soon find the right timing to strike. To accomplish this, the sorcerers began to recite an incantation."…"Their lips started to move quickly."O striae tenebrarum! Attende cantilenam nostram, Quia in ipso aurorae periturus est!""It’s over, human!"The sorcerer’s mouth curled into a smile. Just in time, I felt the movement of demonic energy as the sorcerer continued the chant. "When was the last time I received a multi-layered Curse Enchantment?" I asked myself as I met one of the sorcerer's gaze. Its face was clearly thinking that they had already won. Unlike normal magic, curses normally could not be evaded. Once activated, it will manifest in its target. The only known way to stop it is to directly enchant an anti-curse rune enchantment i
As I stood up, the General brought out its weapon; A legendary Spiked Axehead, made of Lorestān bronze steel, The Wrath. He rested the axe at his shoulders and laughed derisively. "You'll pay for this, human!" The General gestured, and the troop who had been binded by my was partially freed by his demon magic. Soon enough, the Demon Army was able to surround me on all sides. Fortunately, the effect of my spell is still active making their movements sluggish. “How far will you last against the full force of the Demon Army, I wonder?” Unbeknownst to me, my expression turned unbelievably cold. Since the beginning of my birth, I already had a desire to fight against strong opponents, challenging myself again and again, but, to be honest, this was the first time that I had come across someone that I genuinely wanted to destroy, not just because he was strong— It's the end of the line for you, you trashy bastard. Slowly approaching the target, I spoke with a low voi
Thick clouds of moist air surrounded the northern side of the island. The visibility is almost zero so it is hard for them to find out where they are. "Heighten your senses…. There might be monsters nearby," Valhalla commanded. To heed to the command everyone raised their weapons and silently scanned the whole vicinity. Scuffle! Scuffle!Valhalla heard something was rustling on the bushes surrounding the area, "There!" She threw her dagger straight at an unknown enemy. The monster screeched in pain and everyone scattered and surrounded the creature, Valhalla went close to the corpse and saw a heavily wounded Demonic Imp. It was a clean hit in the head but the Demonic Imp has injuries in other parts of its body. 'It looks like it just barely escaped from great danger, could it be that a predator monster exists here…?"Valhalla carried the corpse and dugged a deep hole on the island soil, "We should at least give this one a proper burial…" she said to herself and gently buried it in
'Something doesn't feel right'However, I don't feel anything threatening or something. I cannot really put my finger on it, like my mind is warning me of something yet my body fails to react to it. 'Like I thought… the energy coming out is pitiful compared to when I first entered here.'The imps didn't dare to attack instead they just continued to run towards the exit, scrambling and tumbling as they went. It is as if the monsters ahead are so freakishly terrifying. That moment I was assured. Whatever is inside there is a formidable foe. '…Certainly, I shouldn't let myself get disappointed now. Do I?'Hadeon finally gave the order to move forward "Straight ahead!"The members that had been waiting for instructions all started to move as one. One by one, we slowly entered deep inside the cave. '…'Watching them, I followed closely behind.[Welcome to the Demon's Lair. Congratulations, you are the first to discover one of the ruins of the Underworld: the Hell's Gate! Rejoice as yo
A group of Bandersnatch scattered into the forest, while a few of them decided to face us. Their skin was pale white and they had this nightmarish skull-like face haloed in a wreath of beastial hair. Despite being called lesser demons, they are derived from a notorious species of Pax Demons that usually appear in hellish fables. '…They’re laughing at us.'The two Bandersnatch had lowered their claws and were laughing disgustingly at us. It was as if they were deciding if we are worthy to be hunted or not.Everyone's eyes became sharp. I could feel a certain amount of anxiety on our side. Lesser Demons are known to have notable intelligence, so their actions will be harder to predict compared to a raging beast or monster. Right now, they are eyeing a certain Challenger. 'Hannah Mayfrie.' Perhaps since she is the first person they encountered, or they see her as a threat. 'If I didn't suppress my energy, they would've targeted me as well.' The Bandersnatch's calculating ways annoy