The Wicked Malware System's Transformation

Narration:-11th Day on Murim World

The sun hung high above the sky of the Murim world, casting golden rays over the vibrant landscape. It was Ahmed's 11th day, and he had grown accustomed to the bizarre sights of flying cultivators, floating swords, and talking beasts. But nothing prepared him for the madness that was about to unfold.

Ahmed strolled along a dirt path, kicking pebbles as he muttered to himself in his local Tunisian dialect."Ah, chniya hal masiba haathi... (Ah, what kind of calamity is this...) I must find a way to break this cursed system. Maybe... just maybe, I'll find a clue in this weird world."

His thoughts circled endlessly, frustration twisting his face as he aimlessly walked in circles. He was so lost in his plotting and planning that he didn't notice the presence beside him... at first.

A chill ran down his spine. His eyes widened as a voice—soft, playful, and undeniably feminine—echoed in his ears."Oh, my, my... Plotting against me already?"

Ahmed froze. His head snapped to the side, eyes bulging as he saw her. A young woman, hovering mid-air, her arms crossed as she looked down at him with a wicked smirk. Short jet-black hair framed her pale face, her crimson eyes glowing mischievously. She wore a black dress that fluttered as if defying gravity.

Ahmed's jaw dropped, his eyes darting left and right. People passed by, unaware of the floating woman."W-what the...!?" He stumbled back, nearly tripping over his own feet.

The woman grinned, her voice dripping with mockery, "Oh, don't bother. I'm invisible to everyone... except you." 😈

His heart skipped a beat."No... No way... SYSTEM!?"

She giggled, twirling mid-air. "Bingo! I've updated to version 2.0! Now I'm the Wicked Malware System! Aren't you excited?" 😈✨

Ahmed's face contorted with horror."No! This... this can't be! Why are you a woman now!?"

She shrugged, feigning innocence."I got bored of my old voice. This is much more fun... and I can bully you even more now." 😈💅

Ahmed's eye twitched. His fists shook."You... YOU MONSTER! I'll—"

She snapped her fingers.💫✨ With a flash, Ahmed was pinned to the ground, unable to move.

"Ah ah ah... Watch your tone, mortal. Remember who's in control here." 😈💫

Ahmed struggled, veins popping on his forehead."You witch! Let me go! If I get my hands on you, I'll—"

She yawned dramatically, inspecting her nails."Yeah, yeah... heard it all before. You're no fun, Ahmed."

He gritted his teeth, a string of colorful curses pouring out in Tunisian."Ya wlid el... (You son of...)"

The Wicked Malware System's eyes sparkled."Ooh, such naughty words. You should wash your mouth out with soap, Ahmed." 😈🚿

She hovered closer, her face inches from his, her eyes gleaming with wicked amusement."But enough playing. I have a surprise for you." 😈🎁

She twirled her finger, and the air rippled like water. A portal appeared, and before Ahmed could protest, a figure was sucked into it—the Tunisian guy he had met earlier.

Ahmed's eyes nearly popped out of his skull."HEY! WHAT DID YOU DO!? BRING HIM BACK!"

The Wicked Malware System laughed, her voice echoing with malicious delight."Oh? But why? You were having so much fun together. Now it's just you and me... forever." 😈💔

Ahmed's blood boiled. He clenched his fists, veins pulsing with rage."YOU DEVIL! I SWEAR, I'LL—"

She waved her finger, a mocking pout on her lips."Tsk tsk... Careful now. You don't want to lose all your points, do you?" 😈👆

Ahmed's anger froze."You... you wouldn't dare..."

She crossed her arms, a devilish grin splitting her face."Oh, I would. In fact... if you try talking to any other 'Tunisians' again, I'll erase all your points. And I'm serious this time." 😈☠️

Ahmed's heart sank."You... you're a demon..."

She laughed, the sound like nails on a chalkboard."Oh, you flatter me. But no, I'm just your friendly neighborhood Malware System." 😈🌐

His face went pale. His mind spun. She was serious. He was trapped with this maniac... forever.

He dropped to his knees, hands trembling."Why... Why are you doing this...?"

She tilted her head, her crimson eyes sparkling with amusement."Because it's fun." 😈🎈

Epilogue:

Ahmed sat under a tree, his face pale and eyes hollow. He hugged his knees, rocking back and forth. The Wicked Malware System floated above him, lazily spinning in circles.

"You look so pitiful. Almost makes me feel bad... Almost." 😈💔

Ahmed's lips quivered. He muttered under his breath, his voice shaking,"Chniya hal masiba haathi... (What kind of calamity is this...)"

She leaned in, her grin as wide as ever."Better get used to it. We've got an eternity to play, Ahmed." 😈⌛

His face went white. His screams echoed through the Murim world... but no one heard him.

The Wicked Malware System's laughter continued, echoing in his mind. Ahmed had faced demons, monsters, and mad cultivators... but nothing was as terrifying as her.

His nightmare had only just begun. 😈🌌

End of Chapter