"Now that I think about it, what’s the use of having charm stats?" Gustav voiced out.
"It doesn’t help in battle, so maybe I should just focus my extra attribute points on other attributes," Gustav wondered out loud.
("You have no idea how monkish looking you were before... But this doesn’t seem like a bad idea too,") The system chid in.
"Looks don’t really help in battle... I want to focus more on improving strength," Gustav explained.
("Whatever you say, Sherlock,")
Gustav; "..."
Gustav went on to check the progress of his skills.
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[Skills]
»Dash - Level 7
»Sprint - Level 6
»Silent Advancent - Level 4
»Slash - Level 8
»Palm Strike - Level 6
»Super Jump - Level 4
»Combination - Level 5
...
[Abilities]
»Regeneration - Level 5
»Morph - Level 5
»Toxin immunity - Level 4
»Recreation - Level 4
»Bloodline Acquisition - Level 5
»God Eyes - Level 6
...
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Gustav checked them one after the other and noted his progress, ’I wonder how many levels max out these skills,’ Gustav wondered after checking them out completely.
He went on to check his bloodlines. Every single bloodline now had a new ability attached to it, including his original bloodline.
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[Genetic Transformation Bloodline]
Grade: B
Abilities Tied To Bloodline:
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This new ability allowed him to mimic the shape of a non-living thing for a few seconds.
Gustav could only transform into another person, change his skin color or hide his presence with his bloodline before, but now he could partially take the shape of non-living things. However, he could only maintain it for less than twenty seconds.
This ability was unlocked when he achieved the serial rank.
Gustav went on to check the quest panel.
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[Quests]
[Duration]
[Progress: 0.12/100%]
...
[Duration]
[Progress: 3/100%]
...
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Gustav skipped all other information and checked the progress of both quests.
"*Sigh* turns out I haven’t made any progress in my research lately," Gustav wasn’t surprised seeing the minuscule progress on the location of dinsion six.
"6%? It only increased by 1.3... Just how powerful is that guy," Gustav noticed that his progress on the quest to beco the most powerful mixedblood in the next five years only increased by a minuscule amount.
He checked his progress before breaking through to the serial rank so he could keep tabs of his progress afterwards.
"And Miss Aie is close to his level of strength, which ans she really does go easy on when we’re training... How is that considered even going easy on soone?" Gustav could rember just how severe Miss Aie’s training was most of the ti.
He realized that even his complaints about her being too hard on him was actually her going easy.
’Five years... Hmm, I just have to give it my best shot then,’ Gustav clenched his fist tightly as a smirk appeared on his face.
Although it seed like an impossible challenge, he was still excited to see if he would be able to achieve it.
After resting for so ti, Gustav went ahead towards Miss Aie’s place.
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Two hours later.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Sounds of intense clashing reverberated across the place.
It was a small building with a dojo-like structure.
Bang!
"Argh!"
An exclamation of pain rang out as a body was sent crashing towards the door.
"Weakling," Miss Aie voiced out with a playful smile on her face as she stared at the defeated Gustav several feet away, leaning against the door.
"Ah, no fair, Miss Aie," Gustav said as he stood to his feet.
"Haha, you expect to go gentle on you? So shaless, It’s your last day of training. Let your master beat you to her heart’s content," Miss Aie voiced out as she put down the weapon in her hand and raised her fists with a devilish smirk on her face.
"Hold on, Miss Aie," Gustav shouted while stretching out his palm with a wary look as he struggled to catch his breath.
Miss Aie totally ignored his pleas and arrived before him.
She dragged him to his feet and raised her hand.
"Uh?" Miss Aie voiced out with a look of disbelief.
"If you hit , it ans you’re hitting yourself," Gustav voiced out with playful laughter as he stared back at Miss Aie.
He had transford his face into that of Miss Aie’s. Beautiful long flowing ash-colored hair with a very pretty face and tender looking red lips.
Miss Aie stared at her own face with a conflicted expression.
"Well, are you a masochist, Miss Aie? Would you hit yourself?" Gustav asked with a cheeky smile.
"Shut up," Miss Aie voiced out as her hand descended on Gustav’s head.
Pow!
"Ow," Gustav exclaid with a look of pain as he transford back into his original look.
"You wanted to use such shaless moves to escape beating... Now It will be multiplied," Miss Aie voiced out while laughing.
While Gustav’s face showed despair as he crawled away in fright.
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A few minutes later, Gustav laid sprawled on the floor in the middle of the dojo.
He was breathing in and out profusely with sweat all over his body.
Miss Aie sat crossed leg on the other side with her eyes closed.
She was like a deity sitting in place as tranquility oozed out from her is spreading into the surrounding.
After a few more minutes of laying in place, Gustav sat up and stared at Miss Aie.
"Btw Miss Aie, you never did tell what your second bloodline is," Gustav voiced out.
Miss Aie opened her eyes, "You never asked," She responded.
"Well, I’m asking now," Gustav stated.
"Hmm, alright," Miss Aie stated and stood to her feet.
"Follow ," She instructed.
Gustav did as he was told and followed miss Aie out.
They were still in Gami dojo, but the instant they arrived outside their own training building Miss Aie grabbed Gustav by the hand.
Swwiiihhhh!
Gustav only saw everywhere turn into a blur, and the next thing he knew, they had arrived at the top of Gami dojo, which was well over seven hundred storeys tall.
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