Chapter 2: Welcome to the incubus system

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Chapter 2: Welcome to the incubus system

There was a strange power flowing from her kiss. That power spread, filling every cavity in me, shaking my body violently and ... making my whole body ache even more. I want to scream but I don't have the energy anymore.

She broke her kiss and distanced her face away from me, her hand gently stroking my cheek.

"Whatever happens, don't give up on your life, boy."

I could only look at her while trying to maintain my last breath.

She stood and turned around, her hand swinging into the empty space. A portal formed and she walked towards it. The tentacle man looked briefly at me.

"Is it okay to leave him like that without explaining anything to him?" he asked as he followed her.

"You don't need to worry about it. I have added a system. He will understand it really quick," she replied. Then they both disappeared from my sight.

I'm still lying helplessly, covered in blood without being able to move my body at all, resignedly waiting for death to pick me up. They just left me without calling for help, without calling an ambulance.

I will die ... I will surely die ...

My consciousness began to fade, my vision blurred, my breathing weakened.

One second...

Two seconds ...

Three seconds ...

My sight turned dark, my eyes closed, my breathing stopped.

[Fusion is on progress.]

[Body repairing 78.6%]

'Huh?'

[Body repairing 92.8%]

'What is that? '

[Body repairing completed.]

[Incubus System installed.]

[Synchronize in 3 ... 2 ... 1]

I gasped as I opened my eyes. I took a quick breath as if I had just woken up from a nightmare, except that I was sure I wasn't dreaming. I tried to move my hand and my hand moved easily as if it had never been hurt at all. I felt my whole body to examine the other wounds but nothing. All my wounds healed. I even did not feel pain at all.

I stood up and looked around me, the room was a mess due to the battle earlier but there were no demon bodies, all of them had turned into dust. I looked down and realized I was standing in the middle of my own pool of blood. I laughed awkwardly at what just happened to me. I was just attacked by demons and I'm alive? Weren't I dying? How can I recover in a second?

Whatever it is, what's important is that I'm alive and I have to get out of here right away. I don't know what danger is still waiting for me here.

I took my CV back from the desk and stuffed it in my bag. Then I approached a jacket hanging next to the mirror near me to cover my torn and bloodied shirt, but my steps stopped when I saw my reflection in the mirror.

I approached the mirror with disbelief. I squeezed my cheek and patted it to make sure that I wasn't dreaming or hallucinating, my eyes remained on my reflection in the mirror. My hair is dark blue and believes me-- I'm not making it up, my handsome face beat any supermodel and actor I have seen. Shifting down, I could see eight packs with lean muscles visible from my torn shirt. I have a muscular body but not over, but it made me look much more manly than my usual self. Besides that I also became taller, I realized it from my end of trousers that were hanging above my ankles.

"What exactly happened?" I murmured.

I saved my confusion, I had to leave as soon as possible. I grabbed the jacket and wore it as my feet immediately stepped out of the room but suddenly a strange announcement reappeared before my eyes.

[Welcome to Incubus System.]

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