The Awakening of Power
Chapter 33: The Awakening of Power
Lucian's eyes snapped open as the system's voice resonated in his mind, smoother and more refined than before.
"Good morning, Lucian. System update is now fully integrated. Awaiting your command."
He sat up, stretching his arms. The dim glow of the underground shelter illuminated his surroundings. The others were still asleep, their soft breathing filling the quiet space.
Lucian's mind raced. The system had undergone a massive upgrade, making it more interactive and functional. He smirked, recalling the name he had given it after the update.
"Good morning, Nyx."
"Acknowledged. What are your orders?"
Lucian swung his legs over the bed and pulled up his status screen. New tabs shimmered in his vision, a testament to the system's evolution.
New Features:
AI Communication: Nyx can now answer any of Lucian's questions.
Stat Growth Enhancement: Killing zombies now grants points that can be distributed into strength, agility, intelligence, and more.
Life Span Modification: Lucian can extend his own lifespan or others using accumulated points.
Apocalypse Fighting Style: A master-level technique designed to dominate the battlefield.
Master of All Weapons: Instant proficiency with any weapon.
Weapon & Item Store: Purchase guns, ammo, and rare items from the system's shop.
Lucian's grin widened. These upgrades were exactly what he needed.
"Nyx, display my stats."
Lucian Ardent
Level: 12
Strength: 85 (+15)
Agility: 72 (+10)
Intelligence: 90
Endurance: 78 (+12)
Points Available: 50
He had accumulated a decent amount of points from his recent battles.
"Allocate 20 to Strength, 15 to Agility, and 15 to Endurance."
A surge of power coursed through his veins, his muscles tightening as his reflexes sharpened. The system's boost was exhilarating.
"Stats updated."
Lucian clenched his fist, feeling his newfound power settle within him. But this was just the beginning.
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Chaos in the Streets
A sudden explosion rocked the shelter, shaking dust from the ceiling. The muffled sounds of gunfire and screaming erupted outside.
Lucian bolted up, sprinting toward the underground bunker's entrance. Evelyn and the others stirred awake, panic flashing in their eyes.
"What the hell was that?" Evelyn gasped.
Lucian activated his Apocalypse Fighting Style, his senses sharpening. The distant echoes of battle painted a clear picture—multiple factions were clashing above ground.
He turned to the group. "Stay here. I'll handle this."
"No way!" Aria stepped forward, gripping her rifle. "You're not going alone."
Lucian nodded, a smirk playing at his lips. "Then stay close and don't slow me down."
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Battlefield Dominance
As soon as they emerged from the underground passage, chaos unfolded before them.
Gunfire rattled through the air. A faction of rogue survivors had ambushed a fortified convoy. Cars burned on the streets, sending thick smoke into the blood-red sky. Corpses littered the pavement, some freshly dead, others still twitching as the zombie virus consumed them.
Lucian drew his newly acquired Phantom Reaper, a high-caliber pistol he had purchased from the system shop. Its sleek black surface gleamed under the dim sunlight.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
Each shot found its mark, taking down armed assailants with ruthless precision. Lucian dashed forward, his movements fluid as he weaved between gunfire.
The Apocalypse Fighting Style took over, his instincts honed to perfection. His blade flashed, severing an enemy's arm before he delivered a spinning kick to another's chest, sending them crashing into a burning car.
Aria provided covering fire, dropping enemies one by one with her sniper rifle. Evelyn fought alongside her, her dagger a blur as she danced through the battlefield, leaving a trail of blood in her wake.
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Enter the Horde
A guttural growl silenced the gunfire.
Lucian froze, sensing the shift in the air. The distant moans grew louder, merging into a deafening chorus. The gunfire had attracted them.
Zombies. And a lot of them.
From the ruined buildings, they poured out in droves. Their rotting flesh reeked of death, their hollow eyes locked onto the fresh meat before them.
"Shit." Aria reloaded her rifle. "We need to get out of here—now."
Lucian's smirk never wavered. "No. We kill them all."
He activated Master of All Weapons, pulling an assault rifle from the system's inventory. The familiar weight settled in his hands, his grip instinctively adjusting.
BRRRRRRRT!
The rifle roared to life, bullets tearing through the undead like a scythe through wheat. Heads exploded. Limbs flew. Blood painted the asphalt.
The others followed his lead, unleashing hell upon the horde.
Lucian's movements were a deadly ballet, weaving between the undead, his blade slicing through torsos with inhuman speed.
Evelyn fought back-to-back with him, her strikes precise, her breathing steady. Aria picked off zombies from afar, her shots never missing their mark.
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The Final Stand
Minutes stretched into an eternity. The ground was slick with gore, yet the zombies kept coming.
Lucian's arms burned, but he refused to falter. He activated Absolute Victory, the ability formerly known as Absolute Win.
Time slowed. His enemies' movements became sluggish while his own remained razor-sharp.
He moved like a ghost through the battlefield, his blade carving a path of carnage. In mere moments, the remaining zombies collapsed in heaps, lifeless.
Silence fell.
The battle was over.
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Aftermath & Reflection
Lucian wiped the blood from his face, exhaling slowly. He turned to his team, their faces a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration.
"You okay?" he asked.
Evelyn nodded, though her hands still trembled. Aria slung her rifle over her shoulder. "That was… insane."
Lucian pulled up his status screen.
Points Gained: +200
Total Points Available: 250
A satisfied smirk crossed his lips. He was getting stronger. And this was only the beginning.
He looked toward the horizon. The world was still in ruins, and more enemies lurked in the shadows.
But Lucian wasn't afraid. He was ready for whatever came next.
To Be Continued…