[Daily quest completed]
"I'll distribute the stat points first" said Quinn, talking to himself.
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User: Quinn Maw(Human?)
lvl: 4
Job: Assassin
Ability: Shadow/Darkness Element
HP: 800
Mana: 150
Strength: 18 Agility: 23
Intelligence: 19 Sense: 23
Stamina: 17
Remaining points: 3
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Strength: 20 Agility: 23
Intelligence: 19 Sense: 23
Stamina: 18
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He then went to the skills tab, and found a new Passive skill:
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-Passive-
[Body modification] Lvl max
The user can modify their body to a certain extent, as they will it. Modifying the hand to create sharp claws, ideal for piercing flesh or creating something to apply pressure on one single point like a drill or hammer. The perfect skill for an Assassin. It grants incredible flexibility to the User and allows for unexpected maneuvers.
(No mana is required).
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'Body modification, huh? I'll give it a try' thought Quinn. Focusing hard, he could feel nothing. 'Do I have to use the system for this too...'
He tried saying it in his mind:
'Body modification'. Quinn imagined what he wanted: a clawed hand.
In an instant, his hand started to wriggle and then his finger nails grew longer and sharper, as he was moving his hand around, it felt like it was brand new. Holding out his other hand's palm he tried to cut himself with his modified hand, and it cut swiftly through his flesh.
"Guess the system wasn't joking when it said 'Ideal to pierce flesh', huh?" said Quinn with a smile on his face. After trying out more things with his 'Body modification' skill, he went to bed, excited about his magic weapon class tomorrow.
***
Getting out of his room at 6 AM in the morning with his usual clothes which were mostly hoodies and track pants, he was going out to complete his daily quest.
He looked around at the park and saw hardly any people around, most were just doing their training. "Not many people like to train, huh?" said Quinn in a low voice, not wanting to disturb the peace.
He then got to his daily quest...
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[Daily quest: Preparing to become strong!
Push-ups 100/100
Crunches 100/100
Squats 100/100
Run 10/10km]
[Reward: 3 Stat points](Completed)
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As soon as he completed his quest, he stopped running and went to his status window while panting.
Strength: 20 Agility: 23
Intelligence: 19 Sense: 23
Stamina: 18
Remaining points: 3
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Strength: 21 Agility: 23
Intelligence: 19 Sense: 23
Stamina: 20
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As Quinn was about to go to his room he heard someone approach him, Quinn sighed and asked "What do you want?".
"Nothing, I'm just here to make some friends," the person replied with a smile on his face placing his hand on Quinn's shoulder.
Quinn gave him a cold stare out of the corner of his eyes and said "Don't touch me. Who even are you, making friends with people at 6 in the morning; leave people to their own, will you?". The person replied in a loud voice "Calm down, will ya? The names Sen!" he said pointing towards himself.
"So, Sen, what is it that you want from me?" asked Quinn in a mocking tone. Sen sighed and said: "Didn't I just say that I'm here to make friends?".
"With a guy who has no ability like me?" said Quinn. "It doesn't matter if you have an ability or not, though? You see, I'm a really good guy~" Sen replied pushing out his chest with pride. 'I already found one weird guy in the school, I guess.'
"Oh, yeah? Well, I gotta go. So, next time" Quinn said as he began to leave the vicinity. "Then see you at the magic weapon class," said Sen waving his hand.
'Should I try the inspect skill on him...' Quinn thought as he went ahead to use it on Sen.
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[Inspect]
Sen Berman
???
???
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'Damn, is my level not high enough?' Quinn wondered, "Hah, whatever... . I'll get something to eat, I guess. I'm starving-."
***
It was almost 8 in the morning and everyone was preparing to go to their choice of classes. Quinn was already in front of the magic weapon class's door and he entered.
Some people were quite nervous, but Quinn was just hoping to get a good teacher. As he stepped inside, he was standing in a huge room, completely white in colour, with no decorations except weapons all over the place and some large square tiles highlighted with red. The square were supposed fighting arenas. The weapons were too many too count; most of them were mounted on stands by the walls.
There was a middle aged man by the weapons, leaning on the wall. He wore nothing but a t-shirt and some military pants with no armour; he also had a Katana on his side.
Waiting for ten minutes, while Quinn was checking his system, there were now more than a hundred people in the room by now. The students would select which class they want to go to in the first week so they were free to leave the class they were first in.
"Is this everyone?" the man asked in a loud but calm voice, the students remained silent. "Good, now... let's begin".