Listening Day

Ash opened his eyes to find that he had traveled to a strange nation of many races, and people were kneeling before him.
Before he had time to adapt to the new identity of the Terminus Observer, he was put to jail – as a cult leader.
In prison, controlled by a high-tech chip, he was unable to use violence. He also lost all his memories due to the time warp.
How could he escape from the prison full of ogres, green-skinned beasts, sorcerers, and elves in this strange nation? And how could he survive the legendary Blood Moon Judgment?
"Ding! You obtained a game system – Mage Manual! It includes an illusory world map, which can predict risks and gains, helping you find advantages and trouble, and greatly improve exploration efficiency!"
"Ding! You obtained Deadly Berserker Sword Maiden! You can share all skills and upgrade together with her!"
"Ding! You encountered an Illusory Vortex! Go straight through the heartland of the Illusory Realm and harvest a lot of experience to create the Silver Wing!"
...
Is this the legendary system? It not only gives me free skills, but also a skillful fighter?
Ash discovered that even though he was in the Otherworld, he could dominate his own destiny with the system, and even...dominate the entire Otherworld!

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"You choose, and I will follow your choice."


Igula sighed helplessly and struggled to his feet. "One last question before death—if everything could start over, would you heed the warnings of the Gospel?"


"Surrounded by endless darkness, how can a moth resist the flame?" Hanna replied while changing her magazine. "However, I would have used the 'Tongue of Relief' to spare him some troubles in advance."


"In that case, he wouldn't have to face—"


Ash reached out to embrace her, but could only hold half of Liss.


The Holy Sanctuary sniper bullet had torn her young body in half.


The wind blew Liss away; she reached through the Rain Curtain, pleading with Ash for an embrace.


Ash abandoned his sword and ignored the attacks from all directions. His arm stretched out, nearly dislocating, as if it had been preserved just for this moment—to hold back her departure.


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