Saman_Suthar

In a world where strength dictates survival, Jihan, a weak and bullied high school student, has spent his life at the bottom of the social hierarchy—beaten, humiliated, and powerless. But everything changes when a mysterious app called Dominance Code appears on his phone with a chilling message:

"Break free or be broken."

The app forces Jihan into brutal life-or-death missions, rewarding him with real physical upgrades and punishing failure with severe pain and consequences. As he learns to manipulate the system, he begins rising through the ranks of his school's underground fight scene, gathering allies and enemies alike.

But the deeper Jihan delves, the darker the truth becomes. The system is not just a game—it’s a war. Other users lurk in the shadows, some as rivals, others as rulers. The Dominators—the ones who control the app—have their own sinister agenda.

With every fight, every betrayal, and every blood-soaked battle, Jihan inches closer to the true purpose of the system. Will he break free from its grip? Or will he seize control and rewrite the rules of power itself?

One thing is certain—in the world of Dominance Code, only the strong survive.

Dominance Code

Jihan sat alone in his hideout, staring at the new mission prompt flashing before his eyes.

New Mission: Target Identified.

Objective: Find 'The Broker.'

The Syndicate was done playing games. They had sent their executioner, Han Gido, and failed. That meant only one thing—

The real mastermind was about to make a move.

Hacker: "The Broker is a ghost. No photos, no records. But I found a lead."

Alias: The Broker

Location: The Black Market District

Jihan exhaled. Time to go hunting.

The Underground Maze

The Black Market District wasn't a place for outsiders.

Jihan walked through the narrow alleys, his senses sharp. Faint neon lights flickered above, illuminating illegal stalls selling everything from stolen tech to forged IDs.

Everything here was controlled by the Syndicate.

He wasn't just walking into enemy territory—he was stepping into their kingdom.

Jihan turned. A man with a scarred face leaned against a stall. "You don't belong here."

Jihan smirked. "Maybe. But I'm looking for someone."

The man's eyes narrowed. "You don't find the Broker. He finds you."

Jihan's fist shot forward, slamming into the man's gut.

The thug doubled over, coughing blood.

Jihan grabbed his collar. "Then I'll make enough noise for him to notice."

Jihan spent the next hour wrecking the Syndicate's businesses—

Breaking into their safehouses.

Destroying their supply lines.

Beating down their enforcers.

The city's underworld was in chaos.

Unknown Number: "You've made your point."

Jihan smirked. Gotcha.

Unknown Number: "Meet me at Warehouse 17. Midnight. Alone."

Jihan cracked his knuckles. Time to meet the ghost.

Jihan stepped inside the massive, dimly lit space. A lone figure stood in the center, their face hidden beneath a hood.

A voice echoed. "You're either brave or foolish."

Jihan crossed his arms. "You're the Broker?"

A chuckle. "Maybe. Or maybe I'm just the next test."

The figure lifted their hand. A dozen Syndicate enforcers emerged from the shadows.

Jihan sighed. Of course, it's a trap.

The Broker's voice was calm. "You want to fight the Syndicate? Show me you're worthy."

The first enemy swung a crowbar—Jihan ducked and countered with a brutal elbow strike to the jaw.

A second thug lunged—Jihan sidestepped and snapped his knee into their ribs.

Two more attacked at once—Jihan twisted, using one as a shield before slamming their heads together.

Five down. Seven left.

He grabbed a metal pipe from the ground, spinning it like a weapon.

Jihan exhaled. This was just the beginning.

Chapter 21: Hunting the Broker