Summary

There is very important clues given in the cover hope reader can incript :( In a world that feels cold and unforgiving, Rudra struggles with the crushing weight of low grades, relentless bullying, and a fractured family life. Desperation takes him to the edge, but fate intervenes in an unexpected form—a mysterious slime born from one of Rudra’s abandoned experiments. This isn’t an ordinary companion. The slime holds secrets and powers far beyond Rudra’s understanding. It offers him a second chance, but at a cost—Rudra must complete challenging quests that test his strength, intellect, and willpower. As he earns gold, silver, and even diamond coins, he unlocks the potential to reshape his life, one choice at a time. From the cruel hallways of his school to the transformative discipline of boxing, Rudra embarks on a journey of self-discovery, redemption, and unrelenting determination. But the slime’s enigmatic origins and cryptic hints suggest that Rudra’s trials are part of a much larger mystery—one that could alter not just his fate, but the destiny of everyone around him. Will Rudra rise above his past and forge a future worth fighting for? Or will the challenges break him before he uncovers the truth? A gripping tale of resilience, self-belief, and the transformative power of an unlikely friendship, The Slime will leave you questioning what it truly means to take control

Genre: Fantasy,Action

Author: immortal blood

Status: 2yrs ago

Chapters: 4

Rating: n/a

Age Rating: 16+

Crossing the Threshold

Chapter 0: Crossing the Threshold

The cold wind whipped against Rudra’s face as he stood at the edge of the school rooftop. Below him, the playground was empty, the laughter and shouts of classmates replaced by an eerie silence.

He gripped the rusted railing, his knuckles white. His chest heaved as he fought back tears.

“I’m done,” he muttered. “There’s nothing left for me here.”

The weight in his pocket shifted—a vial of strange chemicals he’d stolen from the lab. He had planned to use it for an experiment, but now… it didn’t matter.

Just as he stepped forward, a faint, squelching sound stopped him. He turned, startled.

A blob of translucent green goo shimmered in the corner, pulsating like a heartbeat.

“Don’t,” it said, its voice low and resonant.

Rudra stumbled back, his mind racing. Was he hallucinating? The slime oozed closer, its glow intensifying.

“Why do you care?” Rudra spat, tears streaming down his face. “You’re just a—”

“I can make you strong and give you a reason to fight. Take your revenge.”

The slime’s words pierced through the fog in Rudra’s mind. He stared at it, his heart pounding.

“What are you?” he whispered.

The slime quivered, almost as if laughing. “Your only chance.”