After finishing his selection, Zach meticulously reviewed every detail multiple times, nodding in satisfaction at how she looked. Finally, he pressed the button to begin the creation process. A radiant white halo surrounded her, engulfing her form completely.
Although Zach knew there were stronger characters in anime—perhaps some female warriors from Dragon Ball GT or other series—his choice was driven by something more personal. The obsession this particular girl had for the MC, even though the MC was nothing but a skeletal being, had made Zach jealous while reading. Without thinking twice, he decided to create a version of her that would treat him the same way—but with superior abilities.
Also, ahem… The girl not only possessed overwhelming power and an obsessive love for the MC, but she also had what men of culture call the ultimate godly weapons—the legendary twin peaks on her chest… Big boobs.
The creation process took over thirty minutes, most likely due to the system running checks and integrating her overpowered abilities.
But when the timer finally hit zero, the white light intensified, forcing Zach to squint as a powerful glow filled the space. When he opened his eyes again, standing before him was—
Aldora.
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Name: Aldora – The Shinigami Realm Guardian
Class: Personal Guard
Level: 1 (Peak)
Talent Grade: S+
Strength: 99
Mana: 99
Vitality: 99
Agility: 99
Abilities:
1. Eternal Warden – If killed, Aldora revives after seven days, but the attack that killed her will never work on her again.
2. Abyssal Ward – Any damage she takes is absorbed into her armor and converted into raw mana, strengthening her attacks.
3. Shadow Dominion – Allows Aldora to teleport short distances by vanishing into the shadows. (Consumes 40 mana per teleportation.)
4. Nightmare's Grip – Her twin swords leave a lingering curse on enemies, making their wounds take significantly longer to heal.
Ultimate Attack – Midnight Cataclysm: Channels all absorbed damage into a single devastating slash aimed at an enemy's vital points.
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"What the…" Zach felt stupified as he stared at her stats. Every attribute was one point away from reaching triple digits. Meaning with just a tiny push, she could break into Level 2 instantly.
Doesn't this mean Aldora is already at max level?
At that moment, he finally understood what it meant to be the final boss of a dungeon. A boss wasn't just a strong opponent—it was an overwhelming existence. Aldora wasn't some minor obstacle; she was the kind of last boss that three or more adventurers would struggle to defeat.
"Eh… Tsunda, what does the grade in Aldora's stats stand for? Her talent?"
"Yes, darling. A grade represents potential. As for Aldora's, the + signifies a high chance of evolving into SS in the future."
Hearing that, Zach nodded, then turned to Aldora—who was staring at him with a radiant, almost unnervingly intense smile.
"Uh… hi." Zach greeted hesitantly.
Immediately, Aldora dropped to one knee, bowing her head as if in worship.
"It's an honor to serve under you, Master."
Zach froze, awkwardly mid-wave. His brain short-circuited for a moment as he processed just how good that sounded.
Clearing his throat, he tried to stay composed. But damn, being called Master by such a stunning woman hit different. He felt a ridiculous grin creeping onto his face, and despite his best efforts, certain… inappropriate thoughts surfaced.
Heck, it took every ounce of his willpower to stop himself from asking her to call him "Onii-chan."
After a few seconds, Zach finally wrestled his inner man of culture into submission. Now's not the time to get distracted. Others were getting stronger, and he had no intention of falling behind.
"Arise, Aldora."
She stood immediately, her eyes locked onto his with unwavering devotion. But… there was something intense about the way she looked at him. It wasn't just admiration. It was… possessiveness.
For a brief second, Zach could have sworn he saw a dangerous glint in her eyes as she looked at Tsunda. But as quickly as it appeared, she suppressed it, forcing a soft, sweet smile onto her lips.
"Tsunda, is there a way to communicate with others from the outside world?" Zach asked, shifting focus.
"Yes. The system includes a communication channel where adventurers, dungeon masters, and fortress owners can trade and exchange information. You can also exchange private contacts with someone to stay in touch. And there are no network issues unless you enter a special restricted area."
Hearing that, Zach felt relieved. At least now I can get a better understanding of what kind of Earth this is.
Summoning the system interface, he entered the General Public Channel—and was immediately hit with a flood of posts. Thousands of messages filled his screen.
It took him half an hour to filter through the important ones, but what he discovered left him shocked.
Fortresses were just like dungeons.
Just as his dungeon started completely empty—requiring effort to obtain monsters—the fortresses were nothing but barren lands. Players had to earn points to construct fences, buildings, and even recruit military forces.
Everyone was starting from zero.
Then, something caught his eye—Real Angels.
Yes. He saw actual humanoid beings with radiant white wings.
Confused, he immediately asked Tsunda for an explanation.
Her response was simple:
"To prevent humanity from getting complacent, a select number of special dungeons and fortresses are controlled by Angels and Demons, those dungeons are about A+ from the beginning, ahead of all E rank dungeons like yours."
That revelation sent a shiver down Zach's spine. So this is a world where literal divine beings exist?
His mind raced with possibilities—until his attention was caught by a single message.
[I've gotten an S+ Legendary Class! Hahaha! I'm special! I knew it!]
Zach frowned. Is this guy bragging, or… lying?
Curious, he opened the thread.
After scrolling past countless lines of shameless flexing, he finally reached the important details.
Apparently, the guy had received a golden dice covered in mysterious runes. He was instructed to roll it—and when he did, he immediately obtained a Legendary-Class.
Zach scrolled through the comments. Many were asking what abilities the S+ class had. But… the guy sadly wasn't answering.
Instead, he was dodging questions, claiming that he wasn't allowed to post pictures of his stats.
This only made others mock him.
Some accused him of lying. Others challenged him to prove it in person.
But no matter how much they pressured him, he refused.
Well, it doesn't matter anyway, Zach thought.
Because—he had seen the cocky guy's profile picture after scrolling for a while.
And Zach couldn't tell whether he was a boy, a girl… or some bizarre combination of both.
Not like it matters, anyway.