System Mania!

Chapter 18: Evolution of thoughts

As Korig's tear streaked gaze remained fixed on the system screens, his mind drifted back to the haunting voice of the Lich.

The memory of its words echoed within him, a dark symphony that refused to fade.

"You're weak, Korig," the Lich's voice had taunted, its words a venomous reminder of his vulnerability.

The resonance of those words had reverberated inside his mind, each syllable a barb that pierced his thoughts.

They had struck a chord within him, igniting a fire of self doubt that burned alongside his grief.

The aftermath of his battle with the Lich had marked not only a physical transformation but also a mental evolution.

The choices he had made, the sacrifice he had endured, they had all pushed him to question the foundations of his beliefs.

His character was defined by a drive to protect the weak with his strength, to shield those he cared about from harm.

But now, a small yet insistent voice whispered within him, suggesting that perhaps he wouldn't need to protect anyone if he didn't have friends or companions to begin with.

Therein lay the crux of his inner conflict, a battle between the desire to shield others and the fear of losing them.

As the weight of his decisions settled upon his shoulders, he found himself grappling with the notion that perhaps isolation was the key to survival.

A monologue played out in the recesses of his mind, his thoughts weaving a tapestry of emotions as he stood amidst the transformed parking lot.

"I've always believed in the power of friendship," his inner voice mused, a tinge of bitterness underlying his words.

"But now... now I've seen the cost. Lily, David and Daniel paid the ultimate price for my choices"

"For my inability to protect those I care about."

His fists clenched at his sides, his frustration and anger at himself palpable.

The echoes of Lily's sacrifice reverberated within him, a constant reminder of his perceived failures.

"Will this be the price of caring in this damned world?" he questioned, his voice a mixture of anguish and self discovery.

"Is this what will happen if you let others in, if you allow yourself to form connections?"

His gaze shifted to the system screens, their glow a stark contrast to the darkness of his thoughts.

They seemed to beckon him, promising power, control, and a chance to shape his own destiny.

"But power..." he continued, his voice taking on a quieter, more contemplative tone.

"Power is what I need to protect."

"To ensure that no one else has to suffer because of my choices."

The monologue continued, a dialogue with himself that laid bare the turmoil in his heart.

The realization that his strength alone might not be enough had taken root, and with it, a newfound determination to wield any power at his disposal.

His fingers hovered over the screen, uncertainty and anticipation warring within him.

The aftermath of his battle with the Lich lay heavy upon his shoulders, a burden of choices made and sacrifices endured.

But the allure of the system, the promise of power and understanding, drew him in like a moth to a flame.

With a renewed determination to uncover the truth and find out what had happened to the world outside, Korig's finger tapped the screen.

The windows multiplied, unfolding like a series of doors leading into uncharted territory.

**You have unlocked a System!**

The declaration resonated within him, a validation of his growth and a testament to the challenges he had overcome.

The trials he had faced were not in vain; they had paved the way for his evolution.

**Click to continue**

The prompt beckoned, a call to embrace the path that lay ahead.

As his finger pressed the screen, the words seemed to echo in his mind, a chorus of hope and uncertainty.

His thoughts drifted back to the Lich, to the sinister voice that had taunted him before.

Its words had slithered through his mind, finding footholds in his doubts and insecurities.

"You're weak, Korig."

"Pathetic."

"Your reliance on friendship and camaraderie is nothing but delusion."

"Such naive ideals will only lead to your downfall."

"Strength is all that matters"

"Protect those who can protect you in return."

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"You can't afford to be naive. This world is survival of the fittest, and only the strong prevail."

"Being selfish is not a sin here, it's a necessity."

The voice reverberated within him, a haunting reminder of the doubts he had battled.

The Lich had sought to undermine his trust, to shatter the foundation of his beliefs.

But some part of his mind tugged at him, telling him to listen to the Lich.

But as Korig stared at the system screens before him, his resolve hardened.

The Lich's words had been a twisted manipulation, an attempt to sow discord within his mind.

But at the same time, they held great truth, one which leaned more to the idea of survival.

He knew now that friendship could be a weakness, it could hold him back.

But at the same time he couldn't deny that it was a source of courage that had driven him to face the horrors of their world.

He had overcome them for the moment, but only with the sacrifice of the friendship he had once claimed special.

"Tch"

With a newfound determination, Korig clicked the Continue prompt.

The system screens reappeared, each window like a portal into a world of possibilities.

Origin System has been unlocked.

The words held a weight of significance, marking a milestone in his journey.

He had evolved, transcending his past self in the crucible of adversity.

System title: System Eater.

The title intrigued him, evoking images of a force that devoured and assimilated.

It resonated with the battles he had fought, the challenges he had overcome.

Korig couldn't help but wonder about the abilities and strengths this system might grant him.

Currently consumed system/entity: 1

The numbers held a mystery that beckoned him to unravel.

The idea that he had absorbed the essence of another system or entity stirred his curiosity.

It was as if he had become a vessel of transformation, a fusion of powers that could tip the balance in his favor.

The transformed parking lot, once a battlefield of chaos, now stood as a crossroads of destiny.

Korig's heartache and determination were intertwined, guiding him toward an uncertain future.

As Korig stood amidst the aftermath, his breath caught in a mixture of anticipation and resolve.

The system's screens seemed to wait, each window holding the potential to shape his path.

A voice echoed in his mind, not the Lich's mocking tone, but the resolute conviction of his own thoughts.

With those words echoing in his mind, Korig's finger hovered over the screen once again.

The possibilities stretched before him, a tapestry of potential waiting to be woven into his story.

"I won't be swayed."

"I won't let doubt cloud my choices."

"This system, this power, it's a tool, one that I will use to overcome."

"Overcome everything"

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