Lavayla didn’t reply as her eyes reluctantly left the points and went to the status screen.
Updated Status Screen
[Status Screen – Wild Genesis System]
Na: Lavayla Kingsley
Gender: Female
Status: Alive (Healthy)
Race: Human
Survival Rank: D-class (This rank indicates the host can survive only with minimal danger exposure and consistent protection from Beastn~)
System Sync Level: 85%
Current Points: 123,050 Points
After skimming through the details, she let out a low hum and told Nessa, ’My survival rank and system sync level has increased.’
’Yes, host~! Honestly, this is one of the fastest increases in those two that even I was surprised that you pulled it off!’
Lavayla snorted, but the system continued enthusiastically, ’Host, didn’t I tell you? As long as you complete missions, you’ll earn plenty of points. Not only did you accumulate a lot of points, but you also managed to increase your survivor rank. Even though it’s just by one level, it’s still sothing to be proud of! Going from unranked to D-rank is a significant achievent in just a few hours, and you’ve reached over 100,000 points now. You’re close to becoming rich!’
’I knew you were the right host because of our high compatibility. I also knew we would work together perfectly. And we did, host! I can clearly see the future of leading this Beastworld to prosperity!"
Lavayla rolled her eyes. "Yeah, shut up. I rember you once said that accumulating a lot of points doesn’t an I’ve sacrificed my life. You ntioned that if I did and ended up dying, the points would go to waste. Well, I’m curious how I managed to rack up over 100,000 points. Care to remind ?" She paused, then clicked her tongue. "Oh! No need—I rember! I was almost killed by a crazy lion beastman. So yeah, I’ve got it now. Next ti, don’t claim that earning points doesn’t involve danger because it fucking does.
The system hesitated for a few seconds before cautiously saying, ’B-but host... you’re alive right? And–’
’Yeah, I’m alive because I’m fucking lucky.’ She shifted her hold on the baby, brushing her fingertips in gentle circles across his small back.
’Yes, host! You are really great! But I still want to tell you that there are missions where you can get more than 50,000 points without endangering your life, really. But you will have to unlock them!’
’Right, whatever. I’m hungry, give sothing to eat.’
’Host, you an I should sell sothing to you? Here~’
The mall materialized again, but this ti Lavayla’s breath hitched a little — not from awe, but from sheer disbelief. Compared to the barebones panels she’d seen before, this one glowed like a fully renovated departnt store in the middle of a digital festival.
’Alright, host~ So we have–’
Then Nessa gasped loudly. ’Oh my! I forgot about the new system features due to the increase in the sync level! Let update it! Wait a minute, host!’
Before Lavayla could question it, the entire interface froze with a soft chi, shimred in a ripple, then burst outward into a storm of golden particles. It looked like the mall had exploded into confetti fireworks — sparkles drifting around her like weightless embers.
She blinked slowly. ’Nessa... what did you do?’
’A little optimization~!’ the system sang. ’Since your sync level passed eighty percent, you have officially unlocked the full Wild Genesis Mall frawork! Ta-daaa!’
Light surged through the mall, brightening every corner. The flat panels folded in on themselves, rearranging like moving puzzle pieces until a massive circular plaza unfurled — a floating bazaar suspended in a warm golden glow. Tiered arches rotated overhead, each labeled with neat, luminous headings.
[Tier 1 — Basic Essentials (Unlocked)]
For D-class and below. Cheap, simple, survival basics.
• Provisions
• Edibles
• Perishables
• Prepared als
• Confectionery
―――
[Tier 2 — Combat & Utility (Partially Locked)]
Unlocked at Sync Level 70% (Lavayla qualifies).
• Weapons
• Armor & Wearables
• Tools & Survival Gear
• Consumable Buffs (Locked)
• Status Items – cleanse, detox, resistance boosts (Locked)
―――
[Tier 3 — Advanced Enhancents (Locked)]
Unlocked at Sync Level 90% or Survival Rank C-class
• Skill Scrolls
• Beastworld Adaptation Boosters
• Rare Recovery Items
• Combat Arts (Limited)
―――
[Tier 4 — High-Risk / High-Reward (Fully Locked)]
Unlocked only through special quests or ergency triggers
• Legendary Items
• Legendary Weapons
• Beast Evolution
Lavayla exhaled slowly. ’Oh, for fuck’s sake. You upgraded the UI?’
’Not just upgraded, host!’ Nessa sounded like she was bouncing on an invisible trampoline. ’I optimized, expanded, refurbished, and—’
’Nessa.’
’—beautified~’
The food plaza opened first, unfolding like a festival market. Lanterns bobbed gently overhead as if carried by a phantom breeze. Ribbons spiraled around the stalls, and tiny holographic fireworks burst into the shapes of dumplings, noodles, and sparkling fruit slices.
It was ridiculously cheerful.
’This looks... unnecessarily cheerful,’ she muttered, unimpressed.
’It’s festive!’ Nessa insisted. ’Food should be welcoming! Comforting! Like a warm hug, but edible!’
Rows of items arranged themselves beneath their floating signs: Provisions, Edibles, Perishables, Prepared als, Ready-to-Eat (RTE), Confectionery, F&B. Everything glead with a curated glow, displays rotating temptingly. The Prepared als carousel turned slowly, showing steaming bowls and plates she couldn’t sll but swore she sohow could.
’Host~ look, look! There’s even a tier system now!’ Nessa squealed. ’You have access to Tier One and part of Tier Two, because my host is soooo accomplished~’
As more rings expanded — showing silhouettes of locked scrolls, chained items, glowing bottles — Nessa’s voice dropped into awe. ’Those are Tier Three and Tier Four items. Locked for now. But one day—’
’Yeah, yeah.’ Lavayla flicked her wrist. ’One day when I’m not almost dying while babysitting a baby.’
’You’ll get there, host! And think about it—now your shopping experience is aesthetically pleasing!’
She narrowed her eyes at a banner that read:
"SPECIAL OFFERS SECTION!"
Curiosity prodded her, so she tapped it, and the panel flipped to reveal:
Daily Deals
• 10% off Prepared als
• Random stat snack bundles
Flash Sales
"Host~ don’t blink! Limited-ti offer!"
Combo Bundles
• Survivor Start Pack
• Beastworld Breakfast Combo
• Daily Nourishnt Kit
Lavayla let her face go blank for a mont before silently closing every panel.
’Nessa.’
’...Yes, host?’
’Just show the food before I uninstall your personality.’
’Right away!’ Nessa chid, absolutely unbothered. ’Welco to the new Wild Genesis Mall, upgraded for your convenience~!’
Lavayla sighed, stroking the baby’s small back. At least the als looked edible — and honestly, kind of delicious.
Then, after far too much arguing over discounts the system insisted she didn’t need but she absolutely demanded on principle, she finally picked her al, bought at 3,000 points after forcing Nessa to honor the accursed 30% discount, and completed the purchase.
A warm, fragrant tray materialized in her hands — a bowl of shimring Healing Broth, which the system claid was an extravagant Minestrone Soup containing up to twenty ingredients. It looked hearty and steaming.
Lavayla grinned as her mouth watered. She uncapped the fancy bottled water, took a small sip, then steadied the tray across her lap and picked up her spoon.
The bowl of broth in front of Lavayla had almost finished when the baby stirred, and she looked down at him, but he didn’t open his eyes, so she assud it was just an unconscious twitch and resud eating. A mont later, though, the baby shifted again, this ti letting out a soft whimper as he rubbed his tiny face against her. She imdiately dropped the spoon and scooped him into her arms, noticing how his small hands pushed clumsily at his eyes before he gave a muted little yawn that tugged an unconscious smile from her lips.
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