Leon_Life_or_Death

My name is Arlo Templeton. Just a guy trying to live a life where I can forget my past.

In a world where mages wield magic to showcase their power and advanced technology commands Cybers robots, hovering cars, and Ray Guns to reign supreme, I am an outsider. It feels like I’ve stopped moving forward while time relentlessly marches on.

Hope is a word that can propel us forward or leave us lying down. But in this chaos, hope alone cannot grant someone peace. We need something greater to confront our adversaries.

It's as if something hears my pleas, as usual, when I visit the cave to mine Voidstone, surrounded by Cybers.

Suddenly, the cave exploded, crushing me to death. But death didn’t come. Instead, I found myself back at that morning.

Then, I gained System ability.

Now what?

Do I live in regret anymore? I've lost too much in my life—my family, my ambition, my peace, my happiness. I’m afraid that if I move forward, I'll lose even more in the future. Will this system save or kill the people I want to protect?

[Arlo Templeton - Game Over]

No Magic,No Tech,No problem,Just My System's Power

Arlo's voice, a desperate cry, echoed through the chilling silence, bouncing off the cold stone walls as he sprinted towards Remi's lifeless form.

Upon seeing Remi's beheaded body, a guttural scream tore from Arlo's throat, a sound of pure agony and rage. It was a primal roar that echoed the pain of a wounded animal, reverberating through the eerie silence.

Inara, standing a few steps behind, observed the gruesome scene with a hardened expression. Her eyes, cold and steely, took in the sight of the numerous cuts marring Remi's body, a clear sign that he had been toyed with before his death. A cold fury ignited in her eyes, a silent vow of revenge against those responsible, burning like a beacon in the dim light.

Inara moved to Arlo's side, her voice soft yet firm, "Arlo, I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to see this, but we need to leave now."

Chapter 107: You Are Truly Weak, Arlo