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Chapter 3: Fear [face.everything.and.Rise]

  Chapter 3: Fear [face.everything.and.Rise]

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  -Congratulations! You have met the certain system requirements. Now you are a Player.

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  Condition: Absorb energy from more than one power orb to obtain beginner survivor status.

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  Two days ago the azure energy balls disappeared into thin air

  and a window was magically displayed in front of Keta's eyes. Followed

  by another weird but void of color screen. He who was already deeply

  panicked from the recent experience almost let out a miserable howl from

  fear and anxiety rushing up like an erupting volcano. But he bit his

  Condition: Absorb energy from more than one power orb to obtain beginner survivor status.

  Two days ago the azure energy balls disappeared into thin air

  and a window was magically displayed in front of Keta's eyes. Followed

  by another weird but void of color screen. He who was already deeply

  panicked from the recent experience almost let out a miserable howl from

  fear and anxiety rushing up like an erupting volcano. But he bit his

  tongue and endured, refusing his urge to shout like a maniac.

  Knitting

  his eyebrows, he focused on the screen before him with full

  concentration, for he had a sense, whatever it was, it was very closely

  related to his survival in this new strange world.

  Character Information Window

  Name Keta Oni'Ho'Nay

  Level 0

  Species Human Occupation Beginner Survivor

  Fame 0

  Mana

  1

  Health 5

  Mental Power 1

  Strength 2(+1)

  Agility 3

  Stamina 3

  Wisdom 1

  Intelligence 3

  Luck 6

  * Title: Beginner Survivor [strength+1]

  * Sponsor: D3vil

  -Equipment Information-

  Weapons:

  Equipment: ,

  Secondary Equipment:

  'What is this? Isn't it like the games I used to play?' words came out of his mouth, clearly he thought out loud.

  'My

  mental power and wisdom are only 1? what is wrong with this system and

  who is this d3vil?' endless questions were roaming in his small brain

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  but he knew no matter how much he racked his brain on it, the only thing

  that it would achieve will be thorough mental exhaustion when he is

  already physically exhausted and tired, he ran out of food two days ago

  but never dared to go to his kitchen to restock his laughable supplies

  so naturally he starved.

  This proved that the judgement of the

  system was right on the mark. Clearly Keta's current mental power was

  very weak enough to get his concentration destroyed only after a couple

  of focused seconds. His intelligence was fairly high when comparing it

  to his pitiful wisdom and mana, thank God those books finally did

  someone some good.

  After some hours of consideration Keta finally

  realized somewhat the situation he was in. His parents had always taken

  his decisions for him, off course it was out of their kind intentions

  but it had a rather devastating effect.

  Memorizing in studies had

  already long ago limited his innate gift to think and whatever was left

  of it was conveniently crushed by his parents unintentionally.

  Keta

  was now in a very serious situation. He was starving for two days and

  it was his first time to starve. Hunger so strong that it would shake

  the fat on his stomach every time it roared and his mental condition

  wasn't doing any better.

  It is said that hunger lets your

  emotions run wild and the current dominant emotion in Keta now was not

  grief, agony or anything else but it was fear. It was squeezing his

  soul, maybe for the first time in his life he thought too much. He

  thought how he could die and at least thought round about hundred

  different ways before forcefully going to sleep in the constant noise of

  the annoying banging on the door.

  The next morning nothing

  changed, he still had to make a decision, a very critical one at that.

  Should he venture out to take the food from the kitchen and risk dying

  like that or should he remain holed up in his room and wait until he is

  weakened so the zombies can finish him off.

  Finally after

  convincing himself for hours he made a decision. He will march to his

  kitchen and this decision was definitely not made by the assistance of

  bravery but through the terror of fear.

  Holding his father's hunting knife, he was getting ready to face the hideous creatures that were carving for his flesh.

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