Jack was dragged out of his blissful sleep by burning agony. He woke up screaming.
The last thing he rembered was the black wolf coming for him. He was still in battle. Hell, his entire body burned everywhere the wolf had injured him. The pain was imasurable.
He jumped up with a splash, still screaming at the top of his lungs. Two gorillas were before him, trying to calm him downor kill him. Rocky walls surrounded him like a coffin, his body was filled with the cold of death, and everything was illuminated by a pale, white light.
Looking down, his feet were dipped in cold, clear water.
Oh.
It was the ice pond. He was in the ice pond. In his cave. He was safe.
Jack unclenched his left fist, which had almost taken off Ozs head. Sorry, he tried to say, but found himself exhausted. The next mont, the pain returned at full force. FU Jack bit his lips not to scream.
He knew this agony. It was the pain of healing. He had to take it.
Still unsure of what was going on, Jack gritted his teeth and sat back in the pond, letting the purifying cold burn his body. He couldnt stifle a few screams, especially when his right fist touched the water. It was completely ruined, with bones sticking out in various locations. How did that happen?
The mories ca in flashes, synchronized with the pain. A second black wolf had appeared, determined to kill him. It was strong, very strong. Hed resisted. The battle was fuzzy, but at the end, hed fused his Dao into the Calamitous Punch skill to create a new skilla Dao Skillcalled teor Punch that had destroyed both his hand and the wolfs head.
He rembered that impact clearly. There was a blinding flash and the roar of thunder, and the wolf was gone.
Despite the painwhich he tried to avoid by thinkinghe shivered.
A Dao Skill Is that a skill based on my dao? Is that why its so strong? I didnt even know skills could upgrade like that.
It was too much to pierce apart right now.
Wait. There was more.
Hed gotten so rewards, then founded a faction, or sothing like that That part was unclear.
Thankfully, the two brorillas had also brought his other rewards along. They were a golden coin and a pear-shaped fruit that exuded violence. Jack didnt know how violent fruit could be, but this particular one was definitely at the top of the charts.
Hed deal with those later.
The pain flared once more before slowly receding, and Jack growled as he stood. He was fine, though terribly exhausted. In fact, he felt sothing odd, as if his body was still fixing itself even without the ponds assistance.
His thoughts were still slipping through his head, so he decided to ground them by reviewing so blue screens. He had a bunch.
Congratulations! Pugilist Body (I) Pugilist Body (II)
Pugilist Body (II): Your body has adapted to your fighting style. You gain significant flexibility, reflexes, and durability, as well as increased hardness on your knuckles. You have heightened control over your body, including its natural limiters, and slight regenerative powers.
Congratulations! Drill (I) Drill (II)
Drill (II): Passive Skill. By punching straight and true, you carry significant drilling power, letting your strikes penetrate hard defenses. You can bypass most kinds of armor, including thick ones.
Congratulations! Fistfighting (II) Fistfighting (III)
Fistfighting (III): Grants expert knowledge of fistfighting. While fistfighting, enhances your physical attributes, reflexes, and kinetic vision. Moreover, your brains wiring is better suited for combat, especially fistfighting.
Huh.
Besides so adjectives becoming stronger, the System was helpful enough to highlight the main improvents.
He didnt get a new Skill at Level 30looks like three was all the Class could give him for nowbut these improvents were nothing to scoff at.
Pugilist Body looked great. It offered increased control over his body, which was the equivalent of removing his training wheels. He could feel the difference; everything felt slightly more complicated, even simple movents like raising his arm. At the sa ti, everything was done much more consciously, granting him far greater control and awareness.
In other words, he had manual control of processes that had so far been automatic.
This skill could be a double-edged sword for most, but for Jack, it was a godsend. He could make up for the complexity by practicing hard, and the benefits would be reaped forever.
Plus, he could now do all sorts of funky things. With amusent, he flexed his intestinesalmost getting a crampand moved his ears. Take that, Professor. She could always do that, and used to mock him for being unable to.
He clenched his fist. It was amazing how many little muscles coordinated to achieve such a simple thing. There was still a lot of underlying assistance, but Jack was in conscious control of the movent. Living the rest of his life like that felt daunting, and at the sa ti, massively intriguing. If he could get over the steep learning curve, the sky was the ceiling.
Besides this massive increase in bodily control, he now had regenerative powers, which was excellent. He wouldnt always have the ice pond handy to heal him. Granted, this regeneration wasnt anything greathe could feel it at work, slow as a snailbut it would hopefully get stronger as the skill advanced further.
Drill, on the other hand, was a bit underwhelming. Bypassing armor was great, sure, and it had saved his life, but it wasnt anything world-breaking.
Jack shrugged. Maybe that was a good thing; too much change at once could be overwhelming.
Finally, there was fistfighting, which claid to have changed his brains wiring. Jack couldnt feel anything different, but being a biologistand a scholarhe knew how impactful this change was.
Rewiring the brain usually took years of concentrated practice, and it was the hallmark difference between a novice and a master. As you worked on the sa field for years on end, your brain adapted to make the most common patterns more accessible. All relative connections were strengthened to achieve superhuman performance in a particular field.
This was the reason why chess masters could analyze a position and calculate three moves ahead in the blink of an eye. To a layman, that was unimaginable. It wasnt because they were geniuses; their brains were just appropriately rewired after years of concentrated effort.
To be frank, most chess masters were geniuses, but that wasnt the sole reason for their superhuman performance.
Jack was shocked that such a feat could be perford by the System. Years of hard work were replaced by a single ding! and a blue screen. He wasnt sure how he felt about that.
Plus, his brain had already been wired for sothing: research. He had a PhD in biologyalmost. Were those skills still in place, or had the System wiped them away in favor of combat without asking?
And, if it had, was that a bad thing?
Jack shook his head with a frown. There were many things to consider, but now wasnt the ti. He moved on to the next screen.
Congratulations! Skill Calamitous Punch (I) upgraded into Dao Skill teor Punch (I).
teor Punch (I): When teors fall from space, they cause exponentially more damage than their size would indicate. Your punches can carry the sa effect. Overdraw your bodys potential and combine it with your Dao of the Fist to unleash a devastating attack.
This skill was insane. Devastating was an understatent. If his hand was hard enough, he was confident in demolishing houses with a single punch.
Are skills split into ranks? he couldnt help but wonder. His other skills couldnt compare to teor Punch, at least not in their first tier. Was a Dao Skill stronger because of his dao, or was it just a better skill, to begin with?
Regardless, Jack now had a trendous weapon in his disposal. Based on what hed seen so far, few things in the F-Grade could take a teor punch head onor, at least, few things below Level 50. For all he knew, F-Grade extended to Level 9000.
Hed also gotten nine level-ups in the fight against the wolves. Done reviewing himself, Jack opened his status screen to take in the spectacle.
Na: Jack Rust
Species: Human, Earth-387
Faction: Bare Fist Brotherhood (F-Grade)
Grade: F
Class: Pugilist (Elite)
Level: 34
Strength: 97
Dexterity: 97
Constitution: 97
ntal: 9
Will: 7
Skills: Fistfighting (III), Drill (II), Pugilist Body (II)
Dao Skills: teor Punch (I)
Titles: Planetary Frontrunner (10)
It was shaping up. Hed almost reached 100 points in all his physical stats, which made him giddy. In fact, he was already there, if he included Planetary Frontrunners 10% bonus. After reaching 100, he promised himself to splurge a bit and bring his other stats to a nice round value of 10. The jagged numbers had been bothering him for a whileand he wanted to experintbut survival ca first.
Right now, he could probably match a black wolf head-on, even without teor Punch.
Jack spent the next few minutes experinting with various things. He tried fusing his Dao Root with his other skills, but nothing happened. Why had he succeeded on Calamitous Punch? Was it due to the skill itself and its connection with the bald mans vision, or was it due to the life-or-death state hed reached at the ti?
Jack had no idea.
He also experinted with his stats a bit. He approached a massive boulder, taller than him, and picked it up.
It must have weighed a ton. Lifting the boulder was strenuous, but nothing too serious. Jack was impressed at himself, and he let it fall back down with a massive bang that rocked the cave and made dust fall from the ceiling.
Sorry, he told the frightened brorillas.
He then approached his other two rewardsbesides the faction-forming permitand took a good look at them. And, by good look, it ans he asked the System to do it.
Trial Planet Token
Can allow one person into Trial Planet.
Not much to see here. Jack shrugged and pocketed it. Hed find out later.
Dao Fruit of the Fist (F-Grade)
Allows the user to enter a ditative nirvana state, where the speed of Dao cultivation is greatly increased. Breakthroughs are greatly assisted. This particular fruit is oriented towards the Dao Root of the Fist. Effects are reduced as the users Dao gets further away from the fist. Effects are reduced as the users Dao ascends beyond the Dao Root stage.
Only one Dao Fruit can be used per Grade.
Well, he finally had confirmation that the Dao was split into stages, and Dao Root was just one of them.
This reward looked like a great thing for him. He assud he could advance his Dao but was unsure how. Maybe this fruit would hold the clue. Moreover, his eyes lingered on the breakthrough part. That slled important. He had a feeling that breakthrough ant that his Dao would advance from Dao Root to the next stage, which sounded like a crucial and difficult process.
Should he save the fruit until then?
He had no idea. Therefore, he decided to keep it for now. For the first ti since the System arrived, he didnt feel the need to get imdiately stronger. He could take his ti. Now that he could exit the dungeon, he could even ask people. The professor would know for sure.
Speaking of people
He sat back down. There was one more thing to check before leaving. Faction.
Faction: Bare Fist Brotherhood (F-Grade)
Leader: Jack Rust
mbers: 1
Capital: Milky Way galaxy, Milky Way sector, Animal Kingdom constellation, Earth-387 planet, Forest of the Strong dungeon area.
Jack hurriedly closed the blue screen. It contained entries for a hundred little things, from resource managent, to monster status, to alignnt, to a topographical description of the territory, to hierarchical structure, to buildings, to
Most of those were null, of course, but Jack was allergic to large-scale managent. It didnt matter, anyway. He already had a bunch of things on his plate. Hed deal with the rest later.
The one thing he kept was his factions capital.
Milky Way galaxy, Milky Way sector, Animal Kingdom constellation, Earth-387 planet, Forest of the Strong dungeon area Wow. Those are a lot of specifications.
Did it imply that the System stretched over multiple galaxies? That was insane! And how many stages of division were there? Earthhis Earthapparently belonged to the Animal Kingdom constellation, which belonged to the Milky Way sector, which was a part of the galaxy.
What the hell was the Animal Kingdom constellation?!
And just what kind of inter-galactic empire had the System shoved them into?
Suddenly, Jack was leery of leaving his little dungeon, where things were nice and simple. He sighed. Well. If anything confuses , I guess I can just punch right through it.
The social equivalent to punching was asking stuff, so hed do just that. The ti to leave the dungeon was nigh. Since the world was so big, he shouldnt litter in a tiny corner for too long.
However, before that, there were two things he needed to do. The first was take care of Harambe and the monkeys. Would they join him? Would they stay here? Could they protect themselves against whatever was out there?
That would be up to them. Monkeys or not, they could make their own decisions. Jack would just let Harambe know of the situation.
The next thing to do
Suddenly, it hit him. He had conquered the dungeon. He had escaped. He could return to civilization. He would see humans again.
The relief was so strong he almost fainted again.
Prepare yourself, world, he thought, grinning. Im coming!
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