[Ding!]
[An unfortunate Soul has been found…]
'Huh? Unfortunate Soul?'
Staring at the blue holographic screen before him with a blank look, yet to comprehend the reality of what was happening. Owen reacted instinctively to the phrase 'Unfortunate Soul' that was written on it and seemed to be directed at him following the cold synthetic voice inside his head.
Just as his expression was about turning to an ugly frown due to how acute and mocking the word fitted his life predicament…
'Wait–' his thoughts circuited, and his eyes widened in realization. Tightening his grip on the prolly, his mouth opened agape as he stared at the holographic screen.
As if unconcerned by his reaction, the words on the holographic screen cleared, then appeared a new series of words following the same synthetic cold voice.
[Loading…]
[Shuffling through life story for Confirmation.]
[Shuffling complete.]
[ It has been discovered that this unfortunate Soul has a titled fate.]
[Titled fate: Ridiculous Misery]
[... Requirements have been met…]
[... Clearing negative fate]
[... Negative fate cleared: +20 Luck Points will be granted to the Soul.]
Watching several rows of words appear on the screen, and listening to the ridiculous AI voice inside his head that seemed to be appraising his soul. Owen's thoughts became increasingly muddled and confused by the bizarre situation.
'What's happening? Are aliens actually real? This isn't real right? Discussing about my Soul?' Unable to concentrate, Owen felt like his head was going to combust trying to piece together what was going on. But just then, his thoughts were all cleared by the ding autonomous bell sound.
[Ding!]
The holographic screen that seemed to behold the writings of several unknown entities communicating but with one voice cleared once again.
[Will now commence to grant System]
[System spin triggered!]
[Werewolf System… Vampire System… Moon System… Sun System… Devourer System… Smut System…]
Owen watched with fascination as the holographic screen swapped into different colors, switching accordingly to a different font each time until it finally stopped.
[Ding!]
The screen cleared, presenting a new font and color without changing.
[Congrats, the NSFW System has been drawn ^_^ Your life story is going to become Legendary!]
[Binding to this Soul…]
Witnessing this, Owen's fascination experienced an abrupt halt as a sharp pain shot through his heart, making him go down on his knees clutching his chest as horrified groan escaped his lips.
"Argh!"
Just about to enter the elevator, the fat woman, Mrs Brenda, halted her steps and slowly turned backwards to see Owen on his knees next to the cleaning prolly while grasping his chest with purple face.
'What the fuck is the bastard doing? Trying to play a prank?' Raising her bald eyeliner brows, a frown formed on her face as she kept on watching him.
One… two… three.
Then the moment her expression started to become grave, Owen on all fours released a sharp gasp of oxygen with battered breathe following after.
"You surely deserve an Oscar, however expect another deduction for such a stunt while on work time."
Paying no heed to Mrs Brenda's words, Owen remained on all fours while staring intensely with hate at the holographic screen.
"Shit, it fucking tried to kill me. Fuck!" cursing under his breath, he clenched his fist tight upon sensing he was still alive.
[Binding was a success… Soul now owns the System.]
[Ding! Ding! Ding!]
[Not Safe For Work: NSFW System activated.]
[Grants User the ability to swap workplace position of any woman he sleeps with.]
[Ding!]
[ First Ability: Trigger has been granted.]
A female AI voice took over, unlike the previous which was genderless.
[Presenting NSFW System Interface]
[User: Owen
Skill: Trigger
Physical Stat: 30
Charm: 5
Luck: 20
NSFW Points: 0
NSFW Shop: 100 NSFW Points needed to unlock.
Account Balance: $ 267.00
Debt: $100, 000.00
Companies Owned: 0
Shares: None
Employment Log:
Full Time Janitor at Quanta Group subsidiary company: FiberNest
Part time Worker at ???
Part time Waiter at ???
Part time Tutor at ???
Part time Babysitter at ???
Part time Server at ???]
'Is this a dream or some kind of alien prank?'
Still staring at the holographic screen that hung in the air before his face, Owen tried to comprehend the reality of what was happening to him.
Seconds passed, almost biting off Owen saw that the screen remained the same.
'So it's… real?' with one last flash of realization in his eyes. He scanned the words on the holographic screen, and his resolute face instantly broke a vile smile.
…
Just about to push the elevator button, after seeing that Owen had seemingly recovered from whatever stunt he tried to play…
"Hold up bitch!"