Erik stood amidst the grisly aftermath, his gaze fixed upon the scene of carnage that sprawled before him.
The sight was overwhelming—thousands of bodies strewn across the floor, each one bearing the grueso marks of Erik's rciless hand.
n, won, young, old, it mattered not; Erik spared no one in that shitty hole these guys called headquarters.
June went to kill Death, the assassin, while he took care of the others.
Among the lifeless forms littering the ground, he recognized so familiar faces—individuals he had encountered in the past, prowling the streets, peddling drugs, beating up the innocents.
For once, things turned out to be relatively easy and without sudden twists.
There were no sudden revelations or unforeseen obstacles to thwart his progress, and each ti he killed an enemy, he felt a dark satisfaction.
Yet, even as Erik reveled in his mont of triumph, he knew that the true impact of his actions would only beco clear with ti.
The seeds of change he had sown lay buried beneath the blood-stained earth, awaiting the mont they would blossom into tangible results.
Erik surmised this would make Volkov's plans harder. Finding people would not be easy, since he often asked Howell for them based on what he read about Howell's docunts.
The seeds of change he had sown lay buried beneath the blood-stained earth, awaiting the mont they would blossom into tangible results.
Erik surmised this would make Volkov's plans harder. Finding people would not be easy, since he often asked Howell for them based on what he read about Howell's docunts.
As for the Blackguards, the Crystal Cross Gang was the major supplier of bodies, people and organs in Frant. Of course, they had soone else to ask for, especially in other countries and cities, but at least here, in New Alexandria, the scale of their operation was going to reduce.
It was at that mont, while he was looking at the bodies of his enemies, he rembered sothing.
[Host Information]
NA: Erik Romano
AGE: 18
POWER LEVEL: 811
SYSTEM LEVEL: 144
EXPERIENCE: 61863/352202
DNA POINTS: 6200
HEALTH: 12040/12040
MANA: 11970/11970
{Attributes}
STRENGTH: 290
INTELLIGENCE:302
DEXTERITY: 270
ENERGY: 597
Available Attributes points: 60
{Powers}
[Biological Super Computer Powers]
Brain Crystal Manipulation
Brain Crystal Power Extraction
Brain Crystal power rging
Brain Crystal Power Analysis
Brain Crystal Power Editing
(Allows to change A Brain crystal power to achieve the desired effect. The changes could be about their destructive power, utility, and mana consumption. This system's power must be used with DNA Editing. It uses DNA points and stored energy to make the changes, but depending on the situation, it may ask to undo so of the changes previously made to the DNA, hence potentially losing stats.)
Brain Crystal Power Strengthening
(LOCKED)
DNA Manipulation
DNA Extraction
DNA rging
DNA Analysis
DNA Editing
(Allows to change the DNA to accommodate changes made through Brain Crystal Power editing. They must be used in tandem. It uses DNA points and stored energy to make the changes, but depending on the situation, it may ask to undo so of the changes previously made to the DNA, hence potentially losing stats.)
DNA Strengthening
(LOCKED)
Analysis
(Gives the host information about his surroundings, plants, creatures, and ores.)
Brain Information Injector
(It allows the injection of information directly to the brain. Based on touch)
Device Manipulation
(Allows the Host to manipulate electrical and mana-driven devices. Based on touch)
[Host's Powers]
FORCE MANIPULATION Bλ1B RANKED
PARALLEL WILLS Bν1C RANKED
STRENGTH ENHANCER Bπ2D RANKED
PLANT MASTER Bλ1B RANKED
CHALEON VEIL Bρ1C RANKED
CHIRIC BIOTAL SOLDIER Bο2A RANKED
INSTABILITY Bν2B RANKED
ASTRAL WOLF Bπ1B RANKED
SOLID FROSTWIND Bο2B RANKED
EXOSHIELD Bσ1B RANKED
BEAST SHAPESHIFTING Bπ3C RANKED
HUMAN SHAPESHIFTING Bπ3C RANKED
VIBRATION BURST Bπ3A RANKED
{Skills}
Kyokar hand-to-hand style (MASTER)
(A military fighting style developed in Frant)
Crypt of the Desert Style (MASTER)
(Flyssa fighting style developed by Master Nieminen)
Etrium's sword style (ADVANCED)
(Basic Sword Style developed in Etrium.)
Erik observed the status, everything, as it should have been. However, he went to the System's powers, and then he saw it. BCP and DNA Editing.
"What the fuck?" Erik read the description the system gave him of the power. He focused on so words: 'Change A Brain crystal power' and 'potentially losing stats.'
[ANSWER: This power has been created to change existing Brain Crystal Powers. The problem is that is very energy extensive. Most of the tis, the user's DNA points won't be enough. Hence, the system will need either the stored energy accumulated through killing or getting neural links.]
[ANSWER: The DNA alteration process is experintal. There's a risk of unintended effects. Changes in your genetic code might revert certain traits. It's like rearranging a puzzle; sotis, pieces end up in unexpected places.]
That made sense. DNA changes influenced biological processes. The system made use of this to change his body, hence his statistics increased. One alteration could lead to others, affecting Erik's overall performance.
"So, it's like a chain reaction?" Erik asked.
[ANSWER: Yes.]
If that was true, and of course it was, this new power may have been a huge blessing, or sothing that could spell his doom.
The system didn't imdiately reply. It was like it was processing information to find a solution. However, the answer it gave was very disappointing.
[ANSWER: Insufficient data. The power is experintal. ]
"Fuck…"
Then June arrived. Within his hands, there was a head. The clone grabbed it by its hair.
"That must be Death."
Indeed, he was. However, June must have taken off his usual mask, because all Erik saw was an old man with an enormous pair of mustache and black hair.
"I've returned, Master. I've completed the task."
Erik nodded. "You did well, June. However, we still aren't done. I plan to do sothing else here in New Alexandria before leaving."
June grinned. His intuition was telling him Erik was about to stir up trouble. Though lacking concrete proof, he felt certain of Erik's intentions.
"What are we going to do, master?"
Erik looked at his clone, his creation. "We are going to prison."
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