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Chapter 7 - Leveling isn't Mercy

The man hesitated before taking my hand.

His grip was firm, calloused, the grip of someone who had learned quickly that hesitation got people killed. Up close, he looked older than me by a few years, with a thin scar cutting through his left eyebrow and dark circles under his eyes.

"Name's Kael," he said quietly. "Level four. Spear's broken, crossbow's got six bolts left. And I don't trust ruins that whisper."

"Fair," I replied. "I don't trust systems that smile."

The obelisk pulsed between us, its golden core dimming slightly as if acknowledging the introduction. The whispers softened, becoming a low murmur that settled at the edge of my thoughts rather than clawing at them.

The system chimed.

ALLIANCE FORMED (TEMPORARY)

PARTY SIZE: 2

SHARED VISION ENABLED (LIMITED)

NOTE: BETRAYAL PENALTIES APPLY

Kael snorted. "Comforting."

"Means don't stab me in the back," I said.

"Wasn't planning to," he replied. "At least not today."

We moved together through the chamber, careful to avoid the broken runes etched into the floor. With shared vision enabled, faint outlines appeared at the edges of my sight—Kael's position, his facing, his general status.

ALLY STATUS: STABLE

ALLY CONDITION: MINOR FATIGUE

"You've been down here long?" I asked.

"Since the second fracture," he said. "Surface went bad fast. Monsters learned routes. People panicked. I followed a group underground." His jaw tightened. "Didn't end well."

The whispers stirred again, reacting to his words.

They came in crowds…

They died in crowds…

Kael shuddered. "You hear that too?"

"Yeah," I said. "They're… memories. Or warnings. Hard to tell."

We exited the obelisk chamber through a side corridor that sloped downward. The walls here were smoother, less ruined—older, maybe. Built with purpose rather than desperation.

The system map flickered, then stabilized.

ZONE TRANSITION CONFIRMED

SUB-ZONE: INNER RUINS – LOWER RING

ENEMY DENSITY: MODERATE TO HIGH

Kael checked his crossbow. "This is where it gets ugly."

As if summoned by his words, a low growl echoed from ahead.

I raised my sword, heart thudding. Kael motioned for silence, crouching low and pointing ahead. I followed his gaze.

Three figures shuffled into view.

Not crawlers.

These were bulkier, their bodies hunched, arms thick with muscle and stone-like growths. Their skin was cracked, glowing faintly red beneath the surface, like embers under ash.

The system reacted instantly.

ENTITY IDENTIFIED: ASHBOUND BRUTE

LEVEL: 3 (x2), LEVEL: 5 (x1)

THREAT RATING: HIGH

RECOMMENDED ACTION: COORDINATED ATTACK OR RETREAT

Kael grimaced. "They hit hard. Slow, but if one grabs you—"

"I won't let it," I said, though my mouth felt dry.

Level five.

The system chimed again, colder this time.

NOTE:

LEVEL ADVANTAGE DOES NOT GUARANTEE SURVIVAL

"Good," I muttered. "Wasn't relying on it."

We moved into position without another word. Kael climbed onto a fallen slab, crossbow aimed. I crept forward under Shadow Step, staying low, testing each step.

The Level 3 brutes lumbered ahead, unaware.

Kael fired.

The bolt struck one brute's shoulder, punching through cracked stone-skin. It roared, staggering—but didn't fall.

The cavern erupted.

All three charged.

"Now!" Kael shouted.

I surged forward, targeting the wounded brute. My sword bit deep into its leg, chipping away stone and flesh. It swung wildly, missing me by inches as I rolled aside and slashed again.

The brute collapsed with a thunderous crash.

KILL CONFIRMED

XP GAINED: +40

No time to celebrate.

The second Level 3 barreled toward Kael's position. He fired again—missed. The brute slammed into the slab, stone exploding as Kael leapt clear, barely landing on his feet.

The Level 5 came for me.

Up close, it was massive, its arms thick as tree trunks, eyes burning bright red. It swung.

I blocked.

The impact nearly tore the sword from my hands, sending me skidding backward. Pain shot up my arms. My bones screamed.

The system screamed louder.

WARNING

BLOCK FAILURE IMMINENT

I dodged the next blow by instinct alone, the wind of it passing close enough to ruffle my hair. Kael shouted something, but the roar drowned it out.

I needed an opening.

The system flickered, then highlighted faint fractures along the brute's joints—shoulders, knees, neck.

WEAK POINT ANALYSIS: PARTIAL

RECOMMENDED ACTION: SUSTAINED DAMAGE

So much for a clean kill.

Kael's bolt struck the brute's back, embedding deep but failing to slow it. The monster turned, furious, giving me an opening.

I lunged.

The sword hacked into its knee. Stone cracked. The brute stumbled, roaring in pain.

Again.

And again.

Each strike chipped away at it, my arms burning, breath ragged. The brute swung blindly now, slower, heavier.

Then Kael was there, driving his broken spear shaft into the creature's neck, levering it aside.

"Now!" he yelled.

I didn't hesitate.

I drove the sword into the highlighted fracture beneath its jaw, twisting with everything I had.

The brute convulsed, glowing cracks racing across its body.

Then it shattered.

Stone and ash exploded outward, clattering across the floor.

Silence fell.

I dropped to one knee, gasping.

The system chimed.

KILLS CONFIRMED: 2

XP GAINED: +120

LEVEL UP!

Light flared.

HOST LEVEL: 4

ATTRIBUTE POINTS AVAILABLE: 2

Warmth surged through me, washing away some of the pain. I assigned the points automatically.

Strength +1

Endurance +1

Kael leaned against a wall, breathing hard. "You fight like you're already dead."

"Feels that way sometimes," I replied.

The system wasn't finished.

BONUS EVENT TRIGGERED

PARTY COMBAT SYNERGY ACHIEVED

REWARD: TEMPORARY BUFF

EFFECT: DAMAGE RESISTANCE +5% (1 HOUR)

Kael blinked. "Did your system just reward us for teamwork?"

"Seems so."

He laughed softly. "Figures. Even the apocalypse likes cooperation."

We looted what little remained—ash crystals, a cracked core pulsing faint heat. The system tagged it immediately.

ITEM: ASH CORE (UNSTABLE)

POTENTIAL USE: CRAFTING / CONSUMPTION (DANGEROUS)

"Dangerous," Kael read aloud. "Everything here is."

We pressed on, deeper into the ruins, exhaustion setting in despite the buff. The whispers followed us, softer now, almost curious.

They fight smarter…

They last longer…

The system chimed quietly, a final note lingering in my vision.

SYSTEM OBSERVATION:

LEVELING INCREASES CAPABILITY, NOT COMPASSION

I understood it then.

Leveling wasn't a gift.

It didn't make things fair. It didn't make the world kinder.

It simply raised the stakes.

I looked ahead at the dark corridor, then at Kael, still standing, still breathing.

"Ready to keep going?" I asked.

He nodded, eyes hard but alive. "Stopping gets you eaten."

We moved forward together, two small figures in a vast, broken world.

Behind us, the ruins whispered—not warnings this time, but something closer to interest.

And somewhere deep beneath the fallen empire, the system watched us level up.

Not with mercy.

But with intent.

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