Reborn as a Weak Earthling, I Became the Most Overpowered Mage Alive Chapter 6: Ch 6: Round 2

Andrew retreated back into the mansion and started preparing for the second ga. He also kept an eye on the outside world to see how they were adapting to this new change.

So humans considered this ga as divine punishnt; others cited that this was a new form of evolution and only those who adapt would survive.

But there was no denying that the world was aware of the system now, and people were slowly challenging their limits.

Andrew also spent the week training with the gun. By the end of the week, he had gotten used to the recoil and learned how to handle it quite well.

He left his mansion and headed toward the tallest tower he could find in the vicinity. He knew that he wouldn’t be able to attack the system’s representative from earth because of the barrier, but he still wanted to pretend he could try.

The tir continued to tick down, and as soon as it hit 0, the sky darkened before it split apart.

"Hello, my dear humans. Did you miss the ga? I am the host for your second ga. Let’s go over the rules, shall we?"

The god who appeared this ti looked very similar to the first one. But while the first one had a female appearance, this one had a male appearance and voice.

The entities of the system did not have a gender, but they pretended to appear gendered in front of their prey to make them lower their guard and create a false sense of comradeship with them.

Andrew gripped the gun tightly in his hand as he looked at the god flying above. The golden-winged creature was an eyesore for him. And Andrew was not the only one who had thoughts about attacking him.

"Everyone, are you ready? On the count of three—"

People fired missiles and other projections toward the god, but the creature only let out a sigh. With a wave of its hand, the missiles exploded way before they reached the creature.

"You all are making this much harder than it has to be. At this rate, you all will die before the next round’s ga is even over. Sigh, you humans need to have so patience and listen to ."

The god raised his hand again, and a sudden pressure pushed everyone down. Andrew gritted his teeth as he gripped the railing. His knees threatened to give up under the pressure as well, but his anger kept him standing.

The god giggled as he watched the humans under his feet struggle before he opened his interface as well.

"Well, since you all wasted so much ti, I do not have ti to explain the next ga. I will simply transport you all to the ga now. If you want to know the rules, read them yourselves."

The god sounded happy, and the pressure vanished... and so did the world around them. When Andrew next opened his eyes, he, along with all the other people in his vicinity, was locked inside a dark room.

"What are we doing here? What’s the objective?"

"System..."

"A race to the finish...?"

Andrew quickly looked at the system screen to read through what he needed to do.

[Ga objective - reach the end line within a given ti limit.]

[Ti Limit: 10 hours. The dungeon will explode after the ti limit is up, and anything outside the finish line will be erased.]

People panicked around Andrew, and the loud noise hurt his ears. Instead of joining the panicking people, he paid attention to the map. Sothing about it felt... familiar to him.

He had participated in the system’s ga for over 1000 years, so many details were missing from his mind, but he could still recall bits and pieces of his own second round.

’Wasn’t the map... similar? Then, is it possible that the finish line is in the sa direction as last ti?’

It would not... hurt to check this out.

"Get ready everyone. It’s ti for the ga to start."

The god giggled before the door opened and people started to run out. Andrew allowed them to run ahead for now. He was going to use his ti to start hunting.

The monsters on this side of the finish line were much more powerful compared to the other side, and he hoped to get at least 2 more units in his speed stat before making it across.

Andrew shot at the monsters that ca too close to him. The gun wounds slowed the monsters down enough for him to pick them off with a blade.

Within half an hour, he had leveled up to level 7 and gotten his skill points that he invested in his speed.

[Player Na: Mark Dawson (level 7)

Title: Killer of Gods

Skills: Spell Casting Level 1

Profession: None

Strength: 4→9

Speed: 7→12

Intellect: 10

Luck: 2→5]

His current spread looked good for his level, and with help of mana boost (except his intellect; mana could not affect its source), he easily cleared any obstacle in his path.

"I should start heading back now. As much as I want to keep leveling up, I also do not want to lose my advantage."

Ranking in different stages of gas provided additional resources. For his first round’s win, he had gotten additional 5 stat points to put anywhere he wanted.

He had invested it in strength and speed this ti.

Those 5 might not look like much, but the only way to get stat points was to either level up (which was limited) or get through special quests. And the more one leveled up, the harder it would get to level these stats.

Andrew quickly headed toward the finish line. He was starting to recall more and more of this stage as he moved around, and finally, he found the finish line. He quickly crossed it, and the system made the announcent of his triumph.

[One player has crossed the finish line.]

[Additional reward will be provided to the first 3 placents]

"Oh my—! What’s that? A way to get an advantage? Won’t it be a sha if the person in front of you got it?"

The god taunted humans, trying to make the situation worse. A lot of humans were likely going to fall for his taunt and cause accidents. But it no longer had anything to do with Andrew. He was going to use this ti to get to level 10 as soon as he could.