Jin-Hyuk sat the edge of his bed, staring at the dungeon key picked out from his inventory.
"...let's check out my progress first—Status Window."
[Name: Lee Jin-Hyuk | Level: 39]
[Class: Heir To The Demon Kings' Will]
[HP: 1532 | MP: 1712]
[STR: 472 | AGI: 229]
[STA:100 | INT: 143]
[Stat Points: 83]
[Class Effect: All attacks against Demonkin will be quadrupled]
"Tch...I need to grind harder and faster."
His face held sheer disappointment. He distributed all his stat points to strength and agility.
"That should do it, I'm Ready!!"
He open the system's map and followed it's directions to an abandoned warehouse in Mullae-dong. He pulled out the key from his inventory.
"...now how the fuck does this work!?"
A system notification popped up in his face.
[Jab The Key Right Infront of You and turn it. BAKA!]
"...did it just insult me??Stupid System, It's lucky I have better things to do."
He jabbed the key in the air and a swirling warphole opened.
The air grew thick with ominous energy as he walked into the entrance. The system had marked this as a high-level challenge. Jin-Hyuk's senses sharpened as the first wave of small demonkin burst from the shadows, their twisted forms snarling with feral rage.
Without hesitation, he drew his sword, instinct taking over. The creatures lunged at him with claws and teeth, but he moved in flash, slicing through them with precise strikes.
Their numbers were overwhelming, but his agility, combined with his strength, kept him alive. Every slash and dodge echoed with his resolve—he needed to get stronger and these monsters wouldn't get in his way.
He fought through the first wave, but more emerged, larger and more aggressive. Their snarls echoed off the stone walls as they circled him, testing his defenses. His breathing grew heavy, sweat pouring down his face. He used his earned skill The Thousand Swords Technique, exterminating everything in his 50-metre radius.
Jin-Hyuk wiped sweat off his forehead, gulping two flasks of healing potions.His stamina and injuries recovered in that split second.
His attention got caught immediately by the wave of chills that engulfed the entire dungeon.
System warnings overlapping each other popped up in his face. A cold sweat ran down his cheek ,tightening the grip of his blade.
"...show yourself ,fucking demon!" Jin-Hyuk shouted from the top of his voice.
In each step it took forward, Jin-Hyuk felt the cold in the air, his throat becoming dry—he immediately knew, he'd fucked up.
The creature emerged from the darkness, a bright red title hovering over it's head.
[Malek: Patron of Wrath | lvl:???]
Jin-Hyuk leapt back, staring at the humanoid demon infront of him. A system windows popped up.
[Dungeon Boss lvl: EXTREME!]
[Defeat the Enemy before you, to gain rewards. Good Luck!]
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