Chapter 2
"I guess I have no choice but to be a ranker," he thought, of course, he won't join the Haze Ranker academy, that place is corrupted, so he had no choice but to become a ranker immediately, "Hey system, do you have a newbie gift or something?" he asked.
*Ding!
[Status]
Name: Hans Leon
Age: 16
Title: None
Class: None
Level: 0
HP: 100/100
Physical Attack Power: 8
Defense: 3
Attack Speed: 3
Movement Speed: 5
Attributes:
Strength 4, Agility 3, Endurance 2, Intelligence 4, Vitality 2
Free Attribute Points: 4
"Hell yeah!" Hans Screamed on top of his lungs, he got a system! Though his stats were low, he could gradually grind that up.
He immediately put all points into the agility attribute, after all, speed increases the chance of survival, so what if you are a strength type? Can you run? So what if you have tons of defense? Can you run? So what if you have tons of intelligence? Can you run? Well it's different if you can fly, anyways, speed defies the winner, Hans then went towards his father's room, inside were all of the weapons and rankers usually have, he picked up the light armor, a dagger, a smoke bomb, then a health potion, this is pretty common around the rankers.
After picking everything he needed, Hans marched towards the Registration Hall.
…
While on his way, Hans decided to look around the place, houses are mostly made of bricks and some are made of wood, there are plenty of shops which sells different kind of things, but most of it was a necessity for Rankers, after all, they are the most popular profession, also the most risky.
Hans remembers the stories that his father had been telling him every time he comes back from his work, it was mostly stories about his fights and the people he admires, one of the people he admires is a rank from the elves race.
He goes by the alias of Granger, his class was a cowboy, his main weapon was a cowboy lasso, and he was quite famous from the words of his father, anyways, after turning and twisting and going around the place he finally found the Rankers Registration Hall.
It had the appearance of a drinking pub but a bigger version and more grandeur, many people carrying weapons and armor were going in and out of the place, Hans took a deep breath and entered inside.
*Noises
It was very noisy inside, the Rankers registration was packed with people, many who had the hopes and dreams of being a top ranker while the others came here to earn some money, Hans looked around and found a very long line that looked like a snake, it was the registration area.
Hans sighed and lined up at the very back, thankfully, the registration was fast and the workers worked efficiently, in just 40 minutes, Hans was already in the middle of the line, it would probably take him another 30 minutes.
Just then a bulky guy pushed him away from the line, he glared at the guy who pushed him away, a bulky guy with a Mohawk hair, he had the looks of a gangster biker or someshit from his past life, the bulky guy glared at him fiercely, trying to intimidate him.
*Ding!
[New Task: Fight You Weakling
Task Description: A very bad kid disrespected you, show him who the boss is.
Task Reward: battle ability.]
Hans should be happy that he got a quest like this but the problem is, he doesn't have any fighting abilities at all, if this was an RPG, he will go all hell loose, but this was a real world, an another world, after complaining on his mind for a while he opened his eyes and glared back at the bulky guy, this is a new world, nothing will come out from him being a coward, "kid, you have 3 seconds to return my position back to me," Hans said to him.
"Huh? What are you saying you squirt? This is my line no matter how you look at it, go f*ck off to your pare-"
*Gagh!
He wasn't able to finish his words as a punch landed on his face making him lose balance and drop to the ground with his butt, he felt pain from his nose and a red liquid was falling from it.
This caught the attention of everyone in the Hall, they looked towards the young teen standing in front of the bulky guy on the ground, "Do you know who I am you damn squirt!" the bulky guy yelled.
But Hans only looked at him coldly, Hans raised his leg and kicked the bulky guy on the face.
*Bam!
The bulky guy had his head planted on the wooden floor with Hans's feet even burrowing him deeper, "You dare say something about my parents kid?" Hans said in a solemn voice, his eyes showing no mercy towards this guy.
The bulky guy tried to grab Hans's legs but the latter raised his legs and sent a stronger kick on his face.
*Boom!
"You're weak," Hans commented as he stared at this bulky guy, he was not saying something false but the truth, Hans only have 4 strength and he was already overwhelming this guy, well, also credits to his speed because he was surprised attack at first but it doesn't remove that this guy is weak.
"Hey stop that!" a guy wearing an armor with an emblem on his chest, it was a dragon with two swords crossed on it, 'He is from the Dragon Sword Guild' Hans thought, then backed away, Dragon Sword Guild was one of the top 10 guilds in the Country of New Tech after all.
"Thank you," the guy said, Hans didn't say anything and just returned towards the line, which the others gave him his spot, it may seem that Hans was very calm but inside he was having the time of his life, 'Did I look cool?' he thought.