Soul is a young boy who had experienced alot , but he managed to stay sane .

the last thing that happened in his life was the death of his uncle , the only personne that cared obout him , and rased him .

his parent where cold-hearted to leave him in his first months after devorcing , whitout even thinking .

his mother was an extreme fiminist who hated men ( but why she was married no one ,could say, for now) , and he's father was an alcoholic , so he didn't realy miss them

but still , not having a father or a mother effected his school life , getting bullied or marginalized forged him to be a 'loof' , as his unckle called him.

he was an otaku , he was obsessed whit novels . he had a really vaste imagination , but he was a freak in the eyes of his classmates .

after all this suferring he decided to end his life , as the best thing to do.

he walked through an empty street , reaching an abandoned building , searching for the roof.

"it's the end then , isn't ?"said Soul loking at the hight distance , and jumping whit a sad smile .

"( congrats !! you were chosen , to have this system , it's me of course , how do you feel about that?)" said a strange voice in he's head.

but Soul didn't realy care and muttered " its not interesting..." .

*boom* , he's body smashed the roof of a black car.

but for some strange reasons he was still alive whitout even a scratch .

"(you gained the skill named 'the metalic body ' this skill enhance your skin to be as hard as metal , it can be leveled up to enhance your skin to be solide like diamonds , good luck player)" , said the strange voice in his head leaving him in confuse.

{ what the ...? what was that ?, why i'm alive?, is this heaven but it's dark and cold , could it be the hell ?, but i'm not evil} thought Soul lying on the roof of the black car as the people looked at him in a shock .

{whats this noise? even the heaven .... aghh , i juste want to sleep } thought Soul while having a nap in front of the crowded people.

Soul's eyes fluttered open to the curious gazes of onlookers. He could feel the cold, hard surface of the car roof beneath him, but there was no pain. Confusion clouded his mind as he tried to process the bizarre events that had just occurred. He should have been dead, yet here he was, very much alive.

"(I knew you'd be surprised. It's not every day you get a second chance at life,)" the voice in his head chimed in with a tone that seemed almost amused.

"Who... who are you?" Soul muttered, barely audible over the murmur of the crowd gathering around the scene.

"(I'm your new companion, the system. My purpose is to help you grow stronger and survive the challenges ahead. Think of me as a guide, if you will.)"

Soul's mind raced. A system? Challenges? It all sounded like something out of the novels he loved to read, but this was real. The skeptical part of his mind questioned the validity of it all, yet the evidence was undeniable. He had survived a fall that should have killed him and gained a mysterious ability in the process.

{I guess this is my life now,} he thought, resigned yet curious about what lay ahead. The crowd was becoming a nuisance, so he decided it was time to move.

With a groan, he sat up and slid off the car, his feet landing firmly on the ground. The murmurs grew louder as he brushed himself off, and the astonishment on the faces around him was palpable. Without a word, he pushed through the crowd and made his way down the street.

"(You know, you might want to test out your new abilities when you're in a safer place,)" the system suggested. "(And maybe get something to eat. You haven't had a proper meal in days.)"

Soul rolled his eyes. "Great, now I have a voice in my head that nags me too," he muttered. But the system was right. He needed to figure out what he was capable of now and plan his next steps.

He found an alleyway and ducked into it, leaning against the wall as he took a deep breath. "Okay, system, what can you do?" he asked, his curiosity getting the better of him.

"(Let's start with the basics. Your primary skill right now is 'Metallic Body,' which, as you've experienced, makes your skin as hard as metal. This skill can be leveled up through practice and use, eventually making your skin as tough as diamonds. Additionally, you have access to a status screen where you can view your stats, skills, and progress. Try focusing on it.)"

Soul closed his eyes and concentrated, picturing a status screen in his mind. To his surprise, a translucent interface appeared before him, displaying various statistics and information about himself.

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**Name**: Soul

**Age**: 17

**Skills**: Metallic Body (Level 1)

**Stats**:

- Strength: 10

- Agility: 8

- Endurance: 12

- Intelligence: 15

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"Wow," Soul whispered, amazed at the sight. "This is like something straight out of a game."

"(Exactly. And just like in a game, you'll need to train and improve yourself to survive the challenges ahead. But for now, let's focus on getting you some food and a safe place to rest.)"

Soul nodded, feeling a glimmer of hope for the first time in what felt like an eternity. Maybe, just maybe, this second chance could be the start of something better. He set off down the street, determined to make the most of the opportunities that lay ahead.

As he walked, the reality of his situation began to sink in. He was alive, but his life as he knew it had changed forever. The system's presence was a constant reminder of that. With each step, he felt a mix of fear and excitement. The unknown was terrifying, but it also held the promise of a new beginning.

Soul's mind drift