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n

n'This doesn't make any sense!' Aito thought, staring at the blue ethereal window.

nWould you like to grant the class Lv1 Surgeon Apprentice to Ogoro Ryu? Yes or No

n'Is that a battle surgeon class? Not sure but... if it is... just how can this guy be a battle surgeon of all combatant classes?' Aito wondered, thinking the candle might be broken or malfunctioning.

nHowever, even after using the legendary fix-all technique consisting of using brute force and hit the candle the notification still displayed the same bull**. So, perhaps it wasn't that absurd.

nOne thing he came to understand after some thoughts and Gwen's lessons, a class was given according to one's personality and general talents in a certain domain. At least that's how the gods granted them.

nBut a challenger would be free to choose his

/her own class amongst all of the combatant classes, nonetheless. If one wanted to become an Elementalists instead of a Surgeon Apprentice, then it was fine. Still, it was a common understanding that the gods always offered the most suitable class.

nAito assumed it was also the case with his candle. Why would it pick a battle surgeon class for Ogoro, though? The man was clearly made for a warrior class.

nHis ability to handle a sword to near human perfection, to shoot targets with good accuracy, or to wield a great array of weapons made him the perfect candidate for a gods damn warrior class.

n'Is it because of his knowledge of the human anatomy?' Aito wondered, then thought about something Ogoro had told him before, 'Or is it because he wants to

"give instead of taking.

" In other words, save lives. *sigh* No matter. Not like there is another choice to select.'

nAito pressed yes, and immediately after the lights in the room dimmed, losing half of their brilliance while blue bubbles of light—originating from every magical item in their surroundings—were drawn to Ogoro, orbiting around him before finally entering his bosom.

nOgoro wanted to open his eyes due to the foreign feeling invading his body, but Aito reminded him to keep them shut, saying that the process would fail if he ever dared look.

nOf course, it was an utter lie.

nFinally, the blue storm calmed down. The room regained its previous silence as Aito gazed at Ogoro's brand new status window.

n______________________

nOgoro Ryu

nI. General Info

nDeath: March 15th, 2030

nSpecie: Human

nSex: Male

nAge: 30

nHeight: 200cm

nWeight: 95kg

nEmotional state: Curious

nClass: Lv1 Apprentice Surgeon

nTitles: Red Challenger, Onii-Chan, Aspiring Hero

nII. Attributes

n1. Gifts:

n- Sharpened! Acute fifth sense (Enhanced touch. Sensitivity is now slightly increased compared to before.)

n- Body blessed (Boost Body by 1 level)

n- Strength blessed (Boost Strength by 1 level)

n- Stamina blessed (Boost Stamina by 1 level)

n2. Skills:

nPassive:

n- New! Weapons Mastery Lv3

n- New! Strings Mastery Lv1

nActive:

n- New! Binding String Lv1 (Can manifest a string made of aura to physically bind a target)

n- New! Recovery String Lv1 (The host is capable of manipulating aura in shape of a string to sew and heal someone else's internal or external injuries)

n- Upgraded Durability Lv1 (Skill is now stable)

nIII. Basic stats

n- Strength: Lv2

n- Body: Lv2

n- Level up! Stamina: Lv3

n- Level up! Agility: Lv2

n- Level up! Mana: Lv2

n- Destiny: Lv2 (cannot level up with Glory Points)

n______________________

n'String, hun? Interesting.' Aito thought, quickly perusing Ogoro's new abilities that birthed a new idea to improve his own fighting prowess, but that was a matter for later. 'Not so bad after all. Even Ogoro's basic stats improved quite a bit.'

nAlthough he wasn't certain, Aito could guess why it was the case. Due to Aito's training with him, Ogoro improved his stamina and agility. As for why these were capped to level 1—bonus stat from the gifts excluded—it was probably because it required to be a challenger to level them up, in other words, a soul core.

nUnless one had a gift, it was impossible to increase a basic stat at level 0—at least that was what Gwen told Aito.

nAlso, there would be a few other such caps akin to bottlenecks Aito would have to pass in order to further increase his fighting prowess in the future. For now, he knew four of them.

nBasic stats caps:

n-Level 3

n-Level 6

n-Level 9

n-Level 12

nHis basics stats were currently stuck to level 3. For that to change he would have to level up his class or also called soul realm to level 3 which meant reaching what was commonly called Ascendant realm, the one above the Challenger realm.

nFrom the weakest to the strongest realm, Aito had learned from Gwen during his feeless states when his soul power was exhausted that they were the following.

n- Normal: Level 0

n- Challenger realm: Level 1 to Level 2

n- Ascendant realm: Level 3 to Level 4

n- Awakening realm: Level 5 to Level 6

n- Transcendence realm: Level 7 to Level 8

n- Legendary realm: Level 9

n- Semi-divine realm: Level 10

n- Divine realm: Level 11

nAito's current goal was to reach the Legendary realm, which apparently was the peak of what humanity has achieved until now—well, apart from a single mortal, that became a god somehow.

nHe did not wish to become a divine being. To become even half of a godly bastard was out of the question. Non-negotiable.

nUnthinkable!!!

nReaching godhood was a big no-no followed by a never-ever. Even if he had to fight a god, he'd do it as a human, not an asshole. There must be a way to do so despite having no divinity—whatever that meant. At least he hoped there was.

nHowever, that was an issue for the future.

nAito closed Ogoro's status window and side-stepped behind Sheyla. Seeing her defenseless back, and her long raven dark hair, he had the sudden urge to play with them. They looked so smooth and pretty!

nHe truly wondered how she kept them that way even with all her training. Probably an Asian trait. A good thing about Asian hair was how thick they were. No matter what happened to them these usually stayed as smooth as a puppy's fur—well, not all the times of course.

nAito stopped his trembling free hand midway from reaching Sheyla's hair, fearing he would gain the new title of Hair Fetishist, and went back to the serious matter at hair… at hand.

n'Just don't think about it,' he struggled while placing the candle on top of her head.

nAs per usual, two options appeared in front of him. He, of course, selected the most interesting one.

nWould you like to grant the class Lv1 Apprentice Marksman to Sheyla Ryu? Yes or No

n'Alright, this one was predictable, but… doesn't it seem different from other archer classes?' Aito thought. As far as he knew, the others were either all bow wielders at level 1 or bowmen at level 2. Also, both siblings had

"Apprentice

" in their class name.

nDid it mean anything in particular?

nWho cared, as long as they got more powerful.

nAito shrugged and pressed yes.

nThe same flashy effect as last time took place once again. Magical items such as the dryer stopped working. All the lights dwindled, dimmed, extinguished. Plunging the entire apartment into darkness, leaving Aito's candle as the sole remaining light source.

n'Ah… I suppose it was inevitable.' He thought, memories of his training with Gwen flashing by his mind in less than a second.

nBased on his personal experience and what Gwen had told him, when someone leveled up, it required two things.

nFirst, one's soul had to have accumulated enough energy, in other words, other souls. During the leveling process, one's own soul would use the souls of other beings it had absorbed to increase in size and power.

nSecond, a source of mana. That's why, usually, when one leveled up on one's own—without a god's help—one would gather and suck in as much mana bead as possible. To the point of overloading one's mana storage capacity.

nSomething peculiar about the candle was that it would take mana—or

/and souls, but since the siblings had absorbed enough before it was unnecessary here—from anything in the surroundings to help in the level up.

nWhy? Because the leveling process required ** tons of mana, which served as fuel for the body's metamorphosis imposed by the new soul's power. Although the difference didn't necessarily manifest itself in the status window in the form of basic stats.

nThe mana stat would naturally increase with each level thanks to the changes in the soul core. Allowing an increase in mana storage and quality.

nWhat was commonly called quality was nothing fancy, really. In other words, the density or the capacity of compressing mana into one's body. The denser it was, the better the

"quality

" and the longer one could use mana.

nOf course, the same applied to aura.

nBut the other basic stats weren't so simple as to level up with the soul, particularly destiny. Aito still didn't know what it did. When he had asked Gwen, she simply told him to forget about it. That there was no point to know it at his current level.

nA new notification appeared on top of Sheyla's head.

nWould you like to—

n'Yeah, yeah, just show me.'

n______________________

nSheyla Ryu

nI. General Info

nDeath: March 15th, 2030

nSpecie: Human

nSex: Female

nAge: 26

nHeight: 170cm

nWeight: 55kg

nEmotional state: Curious

/ Embarrassed

/ Anxious

nClass: Lv1 Apprentice Marksman

nTitles: Red Challenger, Ungrateful Woman

nII. Attributes

n1. Gifts:

n- Sharpened! Acute first sense (Enhanced sight. Range is now slightly increased compared to before.)

n- Agility blessed (Boost agility by 1 level)

n- Thrill of the hunt (Slightly increases reaction time and the speed at which the host perceives the surroundings. Boost agility by 1 level. Activates upon extreme concentration)

n2. Skills:

nPassive:

n-New Marksmanship Lv3

n-New Parkour Lv3 (Improves the host's ability to maneuver on difficult terrains)

nActive:

n-New Hawk-Eye Lv1 (Slightly increases accuracy upon activation for a short duration)

n-New Piercing Shot Lv1 (The host's aura is infused into the arrow and gives it piercing properties.)

n- Upgraded Durability Lv1 (Now stable)

nIII. Basic stats

n- Strength: Lv1

n- Body: Lv1

n- Level up! Stamina: Lv2

n- Level up! Agility: Lv3

n- Level up! Mana: Lv2

n- Destiny: Lv3 (cannot level up with Glory Points)

n______________________

nAito closed Sheyla's status window with a satisfied look, then returned to his couch and settled the candle on the small table in between them in order to keep a bit of light in the room. Nobody would suspect it to be a powerful item capable of granting classes when it was posing as… well, a normal candle.

n

"You can open your eyes now,

" Aito said, watching them gazing around with confused looks.

n

"Why is it so dark, inside?

" Ogoro asked.

n

"Doesn't matter, the light will probably be back soon anyway,

" Aito said.

"More importantly, how do you feel?

"

n

"Stronger,

" Ogoro replied,

"much stronger. I also have new skills, although I know how to use them, I don't entirely understand them yet.

"

n

"True,

" Sheyla said,

"I feel stronger, but I'd need time to adjust. It does increase our chances of survival. But I don't think it'll be enough to escape. We need equipment.

"

nAito smirked while leaning on his sofa with a villainous, mafia leader's look—well, it was actually the poor lighting's visual effect.

nHe threw an inventory bag on the table as well as his own crossbow.

n

"That should take care of our issue.

"

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