blueteamnovel Chapter 2: System
Chapter 2: System
*DING*
[Welcome, host, to the Heroine Stealer System].
A mechanical voice echoed in Ark's mind, leaving him momtarily confused before he drew a faint smile.
Who didn't know about these systems?
As a reader of hundreds of web novels, Ark already knew what a system meant; after reincarnation and transmigration, it's law to have a system.
Although he had read about it, he found it a bit amusing to see it in real life.
[Does the host agree to connect to the system]
In front of the Ark, there was a transpart blue panel with only two s: "Yes" or "No."
A confidt smile wided Ark's slight grin as he approached and pressed an option.
He chose to accept the system.
[System linking to host... System: Steal Heroines is now fully integrated into the host. The system is working...]
"Stop," Ark dryly stopped the system and siltly watched the panel in front of him.
Having read hundreds of web novels in his former life, he knew that one of the most common scarios was systems where the user was connected to them as if they were a power that someone else could use.
Basically, not in this world, not on earth, and maybe nowhere else, can you gain great power, a drastic advantage, without giving something in return.
Is there a God watching me? Will I be used as a puppet? Will I allow myself to be controlled?
Ark listed to it, shuddering slightly.
'The Father of Misfortune', Ark remembered, trying to control his emotions.
To have a being before him who could destroy worlds with a single look was no joke; his voice brought the fear from the depths of his soul to the surface.
Ark resisted; if he had fall into a state of despair and madness, it would have be his undoing. And he would have be tormted for the rest of eternity.
Gradually, Ark regained his composure. "I would like to make a deal with you, an exchange," the young man declared.
No one answered for a momt, as if they were thinking deeply about this exchange, which made Ark a little uneasy.
His body unconsciously felt weak in front of such a phomon, and it wasn't because he was weak, but rather...
"My Container came to me just like that; I have be watching you since you were in your mother's womb; I have chos you as my successor and vessel; you are the only worthy one.
I have followed your every step, but a few minutes ago, your attitude was abnormal; you have ev aroused the favor of an unknown deity...". The voice spread in all directions of space.
Ark stood there in silce, knowing all this very well.
Theos Von Fall was born and created to be the vessel of the Father of Misfortune, the creator of the other cursed beings.
That's why his body naturally felt weak a such a subject; if the Father of Misfortune wanted to, he could wipe him out of existce without ev looking at him.
The voice did not continue its explanation, as if its silce meant that Ark should give his explanation.
But just as he was about to op his mouth, the voice spoke again.
"You are a completely differt person; you are not Theos. Am I wrong?"
~