Chapter 8: Sectors 3 ( The system want my death)

A sword swings once. A timer never stops.

The warning notification echoed in his mind.

"I don’t even have time to relax."

And he tried to create gloves.

[Your skill is too low]

Shit, I need to acquire an absorption skill that will permit me to absorb cores to increase my survival rate.

Then he walked and continued on his way.

Then he thought.

"What was the past of this character?"

he asked himself.

And unfortunately for him, he always swallowed away the Malvoid story whenever he played.

His story was so long, and the texts never ended.

So he skipped once and twice; then it became a habit to skip.

He stopped for a second,

his hand on his chin, still reminiscing about his past.

"His past life? But was that important?"

[SYSTEM]

[Requirements met: The user wants to remember his past]

[Loading..... Analyzing....]

[Quest recovery of memories if completed; special bonuses will be offered.

Memory fragments 0.00%]

[Warning: 50% of your experience will be taken off in the recovery process]

Then, his facial expressions darkened.

"Why... does this want 50%? It’s as if this system wants me to die," he whispered.

"But regardless," he spoke.

And he curved a malicious smile on his lips. He ran about 500 meters. No stopping.

At that moment, the dungeon was free; all the enemies had been defeated by the adventurers. The dungeon was waiting for 3 hours to select at random or regenerate a new boss.

In front of him was a hole that covered 1/4 of the entire ground. He jumped over it and gazed down the hole. He saw adventurers hiding. As soon as he stepped 4 meters away from the hole in the ground, he returned, near the hole.

"Hey, there is a white gate 500 meters away from here."

The sound echoed in the hole like a wave. Once he spoke, he left, running.

There are parallel places to this where I was before, and this place where the adventurers are—does that mean something? Am I still in the tutorial?

He finally reached the black space.

The place was covered by darkness, which was like a dark mist.

As soon as he stepped in, a skeleton emerged from the dark, its sockets glowing with red light.

The skeletons had swords and shields, but one of them had rusted armor.

There were five of them.

They were all at the rat tier.

Instantly, all of them went to attack.

He dodged a slash, moved backward, and took a boxing posture, provoking them with his finger.

He invited them to come.

The skeletons made a swing, and he bent under the swords.

He held the ground with his hand and threw a leg, striking the skeleton’s skull.

Crack.

Then, he struck the second one on the other side.

The skeletons went backward, and the other jumped over him in the air, their swords raised to slash.

He intuitively jumped backward, and the sword hit the ground.

It’s a good play.

Suddenly, an armored skeleton was behind him and was about to throw a slash.

He tried to move, but he was slow.

The slash slightly wounded him.

At the moment, he moved forward. Meanwhile, the armored skeletons threw a horizontal slash toward his face.

Makeups exhaled deeply. He turned on himself, avoiding the slash. He suddenly pressed his hands together and then threw a rapid punch at its skull. The impact made the skeleton move back. He threw a second punch, which made the skeleton hit the ground with its skull. Cracking sounds were heard.

He then breathed out a corrosive gas.

He threw his fists one after the other. Meanwhile, another skeleton was nearby him. A swing was made. He instantly bent, and the slash missed him.

[+60 Exp]

He stood up and massacred them with punches.

[+20 Exp....+20...+20....+20 Exp]

He advanced and was teleported randomly to the next floor.

He stood erect in sector 3; there was green grass below his feet. He was near a green tree. A breeze moved toward him. He breathed deeply and felt something odd.

This gas is poisonous, but nothing compared to what is inside me

He moved two meters forward and saw that he was on a cliff. Below him was a slime absorbing the air and releasing a poisonous gas.

[Warning: 2:49:00 for the decomposition]

"There are three ways to survive this: system quest, core absorption... damn it... I don’t want to decompose!"

Immediately, he moved down the cliff. The cliff was like a road, with greenish plants and rocks covering it.

Near the slime, it started accelerating, releasing poisonous gas rapidly. Then our protagonist smiled, took a boxing stance, and kicked it up. It burst into the air, releasing gas.

[+ 25 Exp]

"I think this sector is a treasure of experience for me!"

[Fighter class acquired]

[Combat skills acquired]

The move down the cliff, the ground had green grass.

He ran about 10 meters and saw the wall had a greenish substance on it.

In front of him,

he saw numerous small green slimes.

They were all jumping to attack him.

He dodged and avoided.

He kicked them.

He boxed them.

One after the other.

It was an exp gift for him, no suffering.

[+15 Exp +15.. +25..]

Meanwhile, the size of the slimes was increasing as the defeated ones combined their bodies with others.

At one moment, he threw a punch at a multicolored slime, which exploded, and its sticky substance covered him.

[+500 Exp]

[Level up]

How can a slime give this much? 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Instantly, the system notified him.

[Negative buffs activated: you have lost 50% of your strength.

Decomposition time has been reduced by half.]

[Warning: 00:59:59 for decomposition]

And at that moment, a faint shadow covered him.

He slowly looked upward.

A giant slime smiled at him; the next second, he was thrown away like nothing.

He collided with the wall

and fell to the ground.

[ 1.0% of Memories Fragments Completion ]