[ WP ] It suddenly becomes possible to gain XP and level up in the real world , but you can only do so by getting kills .

Every morning, while in the metro, I see these people looking at me. Just like me, they killed. Some may not like doing so. I do. Some may not do it fast enough. Some may level up too fast. It's not my business. I love the color of blood. 
 
 Every day, I will lock myself in at the office, to make sure I'm not used to level up. You may call me a paranoiac, but being in bad terms with your CEO is a bad idea. Being in bad terms with anyone is n't either. But at least this sudden change brought us generally good relationships. People are n't fighting in line to the store. They do n't argue over taxes. They just do what they are told to, plus the killing. 
 
 Truth is, it has become harder to level up. In the beginning, beggars were easy targets, and thus favorably picked on. At first people found it irregular, but eventually we ran out. A lot of people switched to animals. Some find it better that way; some do n't like the lack of sport, and keep killing humans. For myself, I could n't care less. 
 
 I walk out of the metro station. There's this gigantic ad on the wall. `` Thanks to the latest technology, you are now able to not kill to level up! For more informations, call 1-514-235-LIVE [... ]''. No one ever looks at it, probably due to the lack of need in technology nowadays: you need to personally kill to earn XP. Remote killing using drones, bombs and the like does not work. When you think about it, it's basically population control. In a world where birth rate inflates and the only place we know is Earth, killing your fellow citizens does n't sound too bad. Want an example? Look at Japan. 
 
 Today, as I walk by that ad, I notice someone. He seems to be a level 40, with a body as sharp as razor blades. He's alternatively looking at the ad and sending a text. I sneak by. 
 
 `` Did you see that ad? We should try this out! I'm sick of killing stuff...'' 
 
 I hate these kind of people. You need to kill, so just do it. Eventually you'll get used to it. This guy probably has n't killed enough. I guess I should remind him. 
 
 He sends his text. Notices me. He goes from a blank stare to one of a terrified person. I think he understood. Nods to me. I walk away. 
 
 He's already dead anyway.
