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Chapter 2 - The First Harvest

​I jolted awake, gasping for air. Cold sweat drenched my entire body. My heart pounded so hard that my ears were ringing.

​"A dream... just a damn dream," I muttered, trying to steady my breathing.

​I reached for the glass of water on the table, but my hand froze mid-air. In the darkness of my room, illuminated only by the moonlight filtering through the window slits, a notification screen appeared. But this one was different. It wasn't the usual system blue. It was deep red—like clotted blood—as if written in the ink of death.

​[Eschaton Authority System: Initializing...]

[Soul Synchronization Successful: 100%]

Name: Aiden Cross

Level: 0

Class: Harvester

​"What is this?" my voice trembled. "Aiden... Cross? I never even knew my last name."

​And that class... Harvester? Had I just been assigned the role of a gardener at the lowest point of my life? The screen flickered, emitting a crimson glow that filled the room.

​[Class Achievement Reward: Harvester]

Open Reward? (Y/N)

​The red light dimmed, leaving a line of text that left me stunned.

​[Item Obtained: Black Sickle]

​A small black hole opened in the air right in front of me. An old wooden handle wrapped in black cloth emerged, followed by a curved blade of pitch-black metal that seemed to absorb the surrounding light. There was no aura of power, no glimmer of Mana. It looked like nothing more than a worn-out weed cutter.

​I gripped the sickle. It felt cold—freezing—yet it fit perfectly in my hand. It was as if this object was a part of me that had been missing all this time.

​"WHAT IS ALL THIS?!" I suddenly screamed. The frustration I had suppressed for three years exploded instantly. "DAMN SYSTEM! ARE YOU MOCKING ME?!"

​I threw the sickle to the floor, but there was no sound as the metal hit the wood. The sickle stood upright, its tip embedded in the floorboards.

​"FIRST, YOU TURNED ME INTO A FALLEN! YOU LET THEM INSULT ME AS TRASH! AND NOW... YOU GIVE ME A WEED SICKLE?!"

​I laughed hysterically in the darkness. "YOU WANT ME TO BE A GARDENER INSIDE A DUNGEON?! FILTHY SYSTEM! ANSWER ME, YOU BASTARD!"

​The system did not answer. It simply continued to blink with that eerie red hue, as if waiting for something I didn't yet understand. I didn't realize what was actually happening at that moment. For a while, I stared at the sickle, feeling a strange sensation creeping through me. I began to wonder: what kind of system was this? Was it a new system? And 'Cross'... was that my family name? How did the system know?

​The next morning, I woke up after a forced sleep with a mountain of questions. I prepared my gear to move out of this house and into a much worse place. After getting ready, I looked at the sickle again. On second thought, it looked quite cool; it had a sturdy blade and a handle wrapped in worn cloth. But why did the system give it to me? Was it of any use?

​"System," I said. The screen appeared again. I was still confused as to why this system was red, unlike the usual ones.

​I took the sickle, intending to put it into my Inventory just in case it might be useful later. However, a warning suddenly popped up:

​[CANNOT PLACE ITEM IN INVENTORY BEFORE BINDING]

- Give the sickle a small amount of blood so it can recognize its owner.

​I had heard that only Tier-S weapons required blood so they couldn't be used by anyone else. Could this be a Tier-S weapon? No, that's impossible. It's just an ordinary sickle. Perhaps this weapon held a secret, or was the system just playing with me again?

​Whatever. Let's just try it.

​I nicked the tip of my left index finger with the blade. Blood flowed and touched the metal.

​[BINDING PROCESS]

Progress: 1/100... 7/100...

​The screen flickered until it reached 100/100. When the process finished, I felt a chill pierce through my bones. Strangely, the cold wasn't bothersome; it felt familiar.

​[BINDING COMPLETE]

[EMERGENCY MISSION]

​QUEST 1: Go to Guangdong Forest.

​QUEST 2: Kill 10 Tier-F monsters.

​(Locked)

​(Locked)

​REWARD: 1 Random Black Sickle Skill.

FAILURE PENALTY: One ball will be severed.

TIME LIMIT: 2 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes.

​"What?! One ball gets cut off?!" I screamed in shock. "What do you mean my ball? Damn system, what kind of system is this!"

​Guangdong Forest

​In utter agony, I finally reached Guangdong Forest. This place was one of the vast forests in the East Pangaea region. Guangdong was inhabited by many monsters, but they were generally only Tier-F. There were no Tier restrictions for Hunters here, so it was often used by low-rank Hunters working as dungeon cleaners or party members to cull the Grimrats (rat monsters) found here.

​Monsters had a chance to drop items that could be sold or used. The stronger the monster, the higher the chance of dropping high-quality items.

​"Excuse me, I want to enter the forest," I told the guard.

​"Show proof that you are a Hunter."

​I showed my ID card. The guard suddenly stopped and looked at me seriously.

​"Are you serious, kid?" he asked. "You're a Fallen. I know you must be stressed facing reality, but suicide isn't the way. There are other paths."

​He lectured me, thinking I was looking for a place to end my life. I couldn't answer. Honestly, I was terrified to go in there alone, but the system's threat was too horrifying to ignore. Besides, he wouldn't believe I came here to hunt. Even a Tier-F Hunter with a level would need a party to come here, yet here I was at Level 0, all by myself.

​"Suit yourself. At least I've warned you. Here is your access card."

​"Thank you, officer."

​After walking a few steps, I heard the officer mutter softly, "Kids these days, always in a hurry to die. And yet life is so much fun when you're young."

​I walked a few dozen meters until I reached the main entrance. As soon as I tapped my access card, I was instantly teleported to the edge of the forest. I trembled as I saw monsters in the distance. My body froze. A few Grimrats appeared to be gnawing on animal bones. There were at least five of them.

​"How am I supposed to kill them?" I whispered to myself as I stood there watching them.

​Unfortunately, the five Grimrats stopped gnawing. They turned their heads left and right, and their glowing red eyes locked onto me. My heart felt like it stopped beating.

​"Damn, I have to run!"

​I turned around and tried to run as fast as possible, but the rats were much faster than me.

​"Argh!" A Grimrat almost bit me. Dammit, I don't want to die! But if I don't kill them, I'll become a eunuch. Dammit!

​I immediately pulled my sickle from my Inventory. I racked my brain for a way to kill them. If I was going to die, I at least wouldn't die without putting up a fight. No, I wouldn't die this pathetically!

​If the Grimrats ran at that speed, I was sure they couldn't stop abruptly​. I started running while dodging those rats, struggling to dodge their attacks even as my steps faltered.

​"NOW!" I shouted as I spun around quickly. I looked at the rats, closed my eyes, and swung the sickle with all my might.

​CLAK!

​I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of a slash. I did it! One rat was dead, but suddenly the dead rat emitted a white aura.

​[DORMANT DEATH SOUL OBTAINED]

LEVEL 0 [EXP 1/100]

​The white aura entered my sickle and instantly my EXP increased. Does this mean I can level up? I can become stronger! Ambition surged within me as I saw the number. I would slaughter these damn rats.

​I looked at the other rats that had stopped, perhaps shocked to see their companion dead. Not wanting to waste the opportunity, I swung the sickle forward. The rat dodged, but I slashed again.

​CLAK!

[DORMANT DEATH SOUL OBTAINED]

LEVEL 0 [EXP 2/100]

​So, these souls give 1 EXP. Fine, come here, all of you! My fear was gone; instead, it was the rats who now looked terrified.

​CLAK!

[DORMANT DEATH SOUL OBTAINED]

CLAK!

[DORMANT DEATH SOUL OBTAINED]

CLAK!

[DORMANT DEATH SOUL OBTAINED]

​The rats were all dead. I did it! I successfully killed them. I slumped to the ground in exhaustion. I felt something strange within me; a pleasant sensation I had never felt before. A sense of satisfaction because I had succeeded, rather than constantly failing.

​I will fight to become strong. I clenched my fist, promising myself with a burning determination to keep moving forward.

​"Krrsk—krrsk..."

​What was that sound? I turned to my right, and instantly my pupils dilated at the sight of the figure now standing before me.

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