Drip. Drip. Drip.
Aiden stared as his fingers, dripping with blood. A look of horror in his expression. All around him were shriveled coprses. The atmosphere was gloomy, further accentuating the gory sight.-[Mission Completed!]-[You have recieved +10 Blood drachmas]-[You have devoured 35 litres of blood] "W-What have I turned into?!" he burst into tears... Lancelot Academy..It was a prestigious school to breed young magis, being the number one in Halowe State. It was located in a 1st tier city called Gold Spring city and was the most powerful force there, apart from the Viscount Manor. However currently, the gates of Lancelot Academy was wide ajar, welcoming a rapid stream of visitors. This was because, today was the day of the Academy's admission. An event that only happened once a year. The Academy's landscape was ridiculously huge, so was the building structure. Like any other Magi Academies, the admission was often free however, it came with an entrance test.Failing the entrance test meant losing the chance to become a student. The entrance test was being hosted in a spacious field inside the Academy's premises. There were rows of spectator benches surrounding the field, making it look more like a football stadium. Gathered around the field was a crowd of teenagers, numbering up in hundreds. These were those who showed up for the Academy's admission. If they passed, that meant they would become students of Lancelot Academy. "Decorum please" a calm voice resounded in the ears of everyone present as a figure dropped from the skies. It was a smartly dressed middle aged man with glasses, standing on a floating brick. "That's Teacher Krillin" "You mean the Magi who has the Sound mojo?" "Ahh, no wonder his voice rumbled in my head" "Soo strong!" The crowd exploded into a wave of discussions. "Tsk. Sound mojo huh? nothing impressive" Rio who was amongst the crowd on the field, snickered. Mojos were the unique abilities of Magis.According to Public knowledge, a Magi could only be entitled to a single mojo. "I will like to welcome you all to the Academy's 25th Entrance exams. For this entrance exam, I will be the super visor" Teacher Krillin said calmly, however his voice echoed clearly in the heads of everyone present. "This entrance exam has two stages. Mojo assessment and combat. Allow me to explain what the mojo assessment test entails" "By placing your palm on this orb.." he snapped his finger, causing an azure glowing orb, the size of a bear head to materialize. ".. It reveals your mojo, as well as the talent of that mojo. Though let me tell you something crucial. Talent doesn't mean potential. So even if you end up getting a mojo with a weak talent. Don't give up. Train hard and you will even surpass those with high talent" "Now begin. You can take turns touching the Mojo assesment orb" after saying this, Teacher Krillin floated to a corner. "Heh. Here I come" a guy wearing baseball cap grinned as he went over.Touching the assesment orb, a ray of light exploded, forming the below words. *Mojo: Metal manipulation* *Talent: Pawn tier* When the spectators saw this, they exploded into a fit of booings. "Tch. What an utter trash!" "Pawn tier talent? Seriously? I bet he won't make it into Lancelot Academy" "Tsk. Get off from the assesment orb trash!" The guy with the baseball cap smiled sadly as he distanced himself from the assessment orb. He didn't blame the crowd for their insults, afterall, a pawn tier talent was the lowest type of talent. "Hope this goes well" a girl with twin pony tails went over to the assessment orb... Minutes passed with several of the aspirants going over to touch the assessment orb, to get their mojo talents analysed. Along the line, three hundred people turned out to possess pawn tier talent.Two Hundred turned out to have Rook tier talents. Hundred had Knight tier talents. Thirty had Bishop tier talents. Finally, it was Rio's turn. "This will be a piece of cake!" he grinned with confidence as he placed his palm on the assessment orb. A ray of light exploded, forming into a series of words. *Mojos: Ability Intuition & Time Manipulation* *Talent: King tier!* Silence. Everybody present, including even Teacher Krillin gawked at Rio, like they were staring at a monster. T-Two mojos? and a king tier talent?!.. Once Aiden got back to his apartment, he had a cool bath so that he could clear his head. But no matter how hard he tried, the image of him with bloodied fingers and mouth couldn't just leave his head. It was seriously driving him insane! Just what kind of monster had he turned to?-[Host is now a Vampire]as if reading his thoughts, a series of words appeared on the system's panel screen."Vampire? What's a Vampire?"
-[The world's dangerous predators. As a Vampire, host can grow stronger by devouring essence] "Essence?" -[Yes. The main chip that fuels the life force of all living things. By drinking blood. You absorb blood essence and grow stronger while at it]"Grow stronger you say? but I don't feel a single damn thing has changed!" Aiden clenched his fist. Suddenly, new words appeared on the panel screen.-[HOST INFO]-Name: Aiden Skyfall-Alias: ? ? ?-Race: Innate Vampire Progenitor-Class: Versatile..-[HOST ATTRIBUTES]-Strength: Lv. 1-Speed: Lv. 1-Agility: Lv. 1-Physique: Lv. 1-Energy: 10/10.NOTE: User can use blood group B blood to increase Physique stat. Blood group A blood increases Speed stat. Blood group AB increases Strength stat. Blood group O blood increases Charm stat...-[MOJO(s)]1. Essence Absorption (original)..-[SKILLS]-Blood Essence Absorption..-[ITEMS]-None..-[BLOOD TANK]1. AB: 15 litres2. O: 5 litres3. B: 10 litres4. A: 5 litres..-[MISSIONS]-None..-[BLOOD DRACHMA]- 10..-[INVENTORY]- None..-[SHOP]-BUY-SELL.. "This system thingy works just like video games!" Aiden thought to himself. He tried leveling up the *strength stat*-[This action costs 1 litres of blood. Do you want to proceed?]After giving the system a mental go ahead, a new notification came in.-[Your Strength stat has experienced a level up!]-[Continue level up? The next level up will cost 2 litres of blood!] 'Yes' Aiden gave the go ahead.-[Your Strength stat has experienced a level up]-[Continue leveling up? The next level up will cost 4 litres of blood] 'Yes!'-[Your Strength stat has experienced a level up]-[Continue leveling up? The next level up will cost 8 litres of blood]-[Your strength stat has experienced a level up]-[Continue leveling up? The next level up will cost 15 litres]-[Insufficient amount of AB Blood] "Hmm.." Aiden whistled, clenching his fist. He could feel a volatile energy stirring within his muscles. "Let's see if this system really works!" he licked his lips as he left his apartment. Fortunately, a tree happened to be a stone throw away. Arriving besides the tree, Aiden leaned back a bit, drawing his clenched fist back before sending it thrusting forward. BAAM!Latest Chapter
Chapter 543 — New Technique Pt2
"Look! the fight is about to continue!" It was unknown who made the exclaimation,, but it succeeded in attracting nearly every gaze towards the dueling arena — or more precisely, the two figures within it. "You should feel proud of yourself. You've actually managed to survive two direct hits from the Tyrant Fist. However you won't survive the third!" after succeeding in stabilizing the flow of her spirit blood, Missy's entire bearing and presence, experienced a drastic change. Despite the small distance separating the both of them, Akira could clearly sense the changes, causing a frown to spread up her lips — the first time Missy activated the Overdrive transformation, she was like a raging bull. Overwhelming. Wild. Berserk. But Akira could no longer sense any of those. Instead, Missy bearings was reserved to the max — she was like a dangerous sword still concealed by the first layer of it's scabbard. Taking a deep breath, Akira quickly adjusted her mental state. As someone w
Chapter 542 — New Technique Pt1
'tch. I warned her against continuing the duel.' despite the large distance separating the both of them, Aiden could clearly sense Akira's fighting spirit experience a sharp decline — a result of him revealing the secrets of the Vampire Transformation weakness. [Isn't.. Isn't there a --] "It's completely hopeless. It's just like she claimed.. whoever created the Tyrant Fist Technique definitely had Vampires and their progenies in mind.." Aiden massaged the bridge of his nose. 'the Blood Monarch is truly useless!' he mumbled to himself.Back at Fenris City, he had asked about the Blood Monarch from Mycella a couple of times. And according to the Blood Clone, she made him out to be an Omniscient Sage who knew the mysteries of the universes and beyond. However Henri didn't really take her praises seriously. After all, he had an entire load of the Blood Monarch's knowledge and memories stored at the back of his head, which made him know that as a Blood Clone, My cella was programmed t
Chapter 541 — Tyrant Fist Pt2
[You need to forfeit the duel!] Akira lifted her brow upon receiving this unexpected warning. With her gaze narrowed, she replied. "Why should I do that? I can take her on!" Silence. [You must've already sensed it already. The Overdrive transformation that your opponent is currently using appears to be way more stronger than the normal transformation. I doubt you would be able to come out unscathed.] "Are you worried about me? that is unlike you." despite her confusion, Akira felt something stirring in her heart. However, Akira was a warrior at the end of the day. Stealing a quick glance at her opponent who appeared to be gathering momentum, she added stubbornly. "Although I might not possess the magnitude of your power, I am not weak either!" From where he was seated, Aiden felt the urge to facepalm himself when he sensed the desiciveness in Akira's response. Of all the people he's encountered, he had never met someone more competitive than her. It just might be her doom one
Chapter 540 — System Function; Patriarch Call
'i got careless!' Akira mumbled under her breath. With five of her fingers clutched against her fractured ribs, a m uneasy crease soon formed across her forehead.— As a Blood Elf, her regenerative factor was exponentially superior to that of humans. Although it wasn't inconceivable like Vampires who had the ability to regrow lost limbs, including their heads. However despite that, re-mending a couple fractured bones in her body wasn't an issue for Akira. Yet for some bizzare reasons, her regeneration appeared to have taken a pause. "Considering you are form the Chimera Department, you must either be a Blood Elf or Beast Magic Practitioner.. " entering the right stance, Missy lunged towards her opponent even while speaking. "You must be wondering why your healing factor doesn't work right? Tyrant Fist has the ability to temporarily negate passive regeneration. It's like this technique was tailor-made for creatures like you!" "Creatures like me?" easily ducking a side jab, Akira
Chapter 539 — The Zenith Sports Tournament Pt3
"My name is Akira Decker." following the commencement of the Zenith Sports Tournament, the first to take to the stage was Akira. "I am a transfer student from the Chimera Department. My current merit points is five thousand and I am open to all challenges." after giving this brief introduction, Akira calmly remained rooted on the same spot, her icy disposition instantly attracting the interest of many. "Huh? isn't that the transfer student Kristoph was trying to bully last week?" "She's pretty. I can understand why Kristoph acted the way he did." "Tch. Don't let her appearance fool you. She is very powerful." "Aren't we all?" .. "Very well.. I shall be your first and last challenger then." directly leaping away from the barricade of bleachers, a hefty looking student dropped down on the dueling stage. Spotting a haughty grin as he pointed his thumb towards his lips, the hefty looking student continued. "My name is Kenji Ito. I am a sophomore student from the Chimera Departme
Chapter 538 — The Zenith Sports Tournament Pt2
The Zenith Sports Tournament. Within the walls of Three Crowns Institute, this particular day of the year was the most anticipated amongst it's student body. On normal days, merit scholars were forbidden from issuing to or accepting challenges from students who were not merit scholars. However only on this particular day in the year was this taboo temporarily lifted. During the Zenith Sports Tournament, all students were able to issue and accept challenges to their hearts content. Although it was rumored that merit scholars were without equals amongst their peers, Three Crowns Institute was a gathering place of extraordinarily talented prodigies, who also had their pride. It was completely normal that there were some 'prodigies' who believed their ability made them more deserving of the title "Merit Scholar" As such, despite it barely being ten AM in the morning, the spacious training field located at the central region on the campus grounds was nearly filled to the brim with excit
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