'Alert: special field has been generated'
'Alert: you have entered a special event. Monsters will be spawned in ascending order of rank. Your skills and fighting style will be studied, you cannot die, this world will cease if you Hp goes below 0. All Exp will be given at the end. Your path will be decided through this test, Good luck'
What? My path? Does this mean my entire life will be decided by this thing? I guess it's true to its name. I can't die either, what does that mean? Have they generated a game inside this world? How does this thing have the power to do that? I guess I'll have to kill as many monsters as I can and that will allow me to get better paths, I mean that's how I'd think it would work if this was a normal MMO. Where was I anyway? This place looks like London but how can that be? I thought this system was here? Is this place from my memories or something. How can this thing do that? Just what is this thing? I equipped my sword and new armour.
'Alert: wave 1 will now start - rank - E-rank'
A portal opened between two skyscrapers, the giant building acting as an arena closing me in with whatever comes through that gate. An army emerged. It was so different from what I imagined. There were about a hundred monsters crawling out of the light blue portal. Lizard men walked through holding swords and shields in their turquoise skin. Their scales shine in the sunlight. Three of the lizards ran towards me, their heads and bodies were low, almost on their hands and knees. Their shields were held over their heads and the swords held to the side pointing forward. And as they approached me they dove forward thrusting out their swords. I dodged to the side with a few simple steps and swung my sword down onto their backs. Blue blood flowed down their backs. I then walked forward and dashed behind the group of reptiles slashing at their exposed skin. Blue blood flowing from their backs.
'Alert: Wave 2 will now start - rank - E/D-rank'
I ran backwards away from the portal as it shimmered. The bodies at my feet disintegrated like a mob despawning, their corpses rising like ash from a fire. A band of goblins walked through the gate, a troll following them. The goblins charged at me crawling over each other with knives. I dashed to the troll.
'Alert: Skill activated - "Lightning rush" '
I was behind the troll, its body sliced in half, I'm still not used to it. The displacement is difficult to handle. The goblins were running towards me, their small bodies moving from side to side as they stampede towards me. Saliva dripping from their deformed mouths and missing teeth. I rushed forward
'Alert: Skill activated - "Smash" '
I jumped over into the crowd, my fist glowing, I crashed into the group, my fist punched through three and the rest were knocked backwards crashing into buildings.
'Alert: Wave 3 will now start - rank - D-rank'
Skeletons walked through the gate, they had armour plating their body, they had a range of weapons from broadswords to bows, some even had spears. I charged at the group of undead. Their forms were human, rage boiled up inside me, the hatred I felt at those purid abominations welled up. I screamed, my lungs burning as my throat went raw. I punched the first skeleton with my bare fist punching it back, it stumbled dropping it's weapon. The spear dropped to the ground. I picked it up, thrusting it into the skeleton's skull. Then pulling it out I impaled the next one smashing its rib cage. I stole that skeleton's broadsword bringing it down on the next skeletons arm, shattering the bone and slicing through its rib cage then thrusting it forward into the. I grabbed it's bow and an arrow shooting the next one through the eye. Grabbing it's axe I hacked away at the next one stealing its spear. I impaled three skeletons, I stole their swords dual wielding. I parried a blow and thrust my second sword into the next leaving, every attack was from another weapon. I stood in the middle of a crowd all swarming over me as I stole weapons and dropped them. Each attack made my arms ache but I didn't care they were human or at least looked human and for me that was enough reason to give my all. I wasn't going to let humans step on me anymore; they won't make me fail. This is my new life and this time I'm going to become a hermit that doesn't see humans, ever.
After what seemed like an eternity of smashing and shattering bones I stood alone in a pile of bones. I was panting sweat covering my face.
'Wave 4 will now start - rank - C-rank'
I hardly had time to rest. My arms were hanging by my side. I was so tired. The bones beneath me disappeared into the same ash. The light blue portal started to shimmer. A low growling filled the area. White hair pushed through the giant gate. In Front of him was a pack of werewolves. They had white hair and yellow eyes. Their giant fangs lifted up their mouths. Their noses wrinkled, snarling at their new prey. Their backs were hunched and their hands were rigid claws sticking out of their paws. Blood trickled down their mouths as they growled. I ran forward to the first striking him with my sword but it dodged to the side, dropping down on all fours, it pounced at me. Its giant body springing forward. It landed on me, its claws reaching out. I managed to stab it through the chest but not after it ripped my skin with it's huge claws. Blood dripped from my arm, the pain tearing through my body. I dropped my sword. I couldn't hold it anymore. I picked it up in my left hand using my right to stabilize the trembling. I held my sword high above my head. One of the werewolves saw this as an opportunity and bolted in its claws dragging behind. Keeping its body low it swiped at my stomach. But before it could open my insides I brought my sword down cutting through its face and scaring its eye. Then jumping into its new blind spot I stabbed it in the side, the body falling to the ground, its white fur turning red.