Logan was again sucked into a separate space. A space that this time differed from before. It was a room with not too much lighting, only from crystal chandeliers in several corners. A room that could accommodate dozens of people, with a throne in the furthest part.
A man sat cross-legged, dressed in all black leather and a hood covering his hair. Even from a distance, the man's eyes looked sharp, with his eyes glowing red.
'Why all the Gods seem weird. They are even weirder than something that I created in my story.'
Logan had been too tired of meeting strange people in recent times. Maybe this time, it wasn't the right choice to go back to face people like them.
"Ke ke ke, interesting! So you are the one that the nerd was talking to. Seems like an excellent decision to come to me. I'll be happy to serve you."
The God spoke loudly, and his laughing also looked made up.
'I'd better meet another God.'
Logan turned his body. He needed to get out of there immediately.
"Wait!"
Someone grabbed Logan's shoulder. He stopped in his tracks and turned his head. The god was already standing beside him, showing his disgusting smile and piercing gaze.
"So what grade you got, ah D. Not bad. Even though I am jealous because Nether got an SSS for you. How about if I give you the same SSS as him? Ke ke ke."
Logan forced himself to walk, but the grip of the god's hand was firm enough. Logan pulled his shoulder with a straight face, but his efforts were in vain.
"Wait, do I look scary to you?"
'Not scary, but disgusting!'
Logan ended his attempt. Ognia, the God, released his grip.
Logan moved a little further away. Looking the other way, trying to avoid Ognia's eyes.
"I'm sorry, but I have to refuse. Give me according to the grade I have. Besides, my status is not enough for such a high-grade class."
There was no way God would give him such a fantastic thing for free. For that reason, Logan also had to refuse the offer. They must have had some motive, something he had grown quite fed up with after meeting Zyltic.
Logan wanted to live a quiet life. Avoiding getting too involved with the Gods was the only way he could do so.
"You're a pretty careful person, huh? Don't worry, I mean nothing to you. Ke ke ke."
The God disappeared and reappeared in front of Logan, looking at him with his lewd, lewd eyes!
"How come? When your eyes themselves bring me suspicion."
"Ke ke ke... What kind of thing that we God can't achieve, right? What about grade C?"
So, the God of Extermination admitted that he wanted something from his offer. Logan should have heard of Ognia's proposal first, right?
"I'm sorry, but I can only say thanks. Give me according to my grade. I don't intend to be in debt to you."
"Cmon, it's a simple job. Do me a little favor, and I'll give you an upgrade to your class. I'll even help you be stronger, even faster."
Ognia showed his sly smile, but he forgot to end his sentence with his strange laugh.
"Ke ke ke, no!" Logan imitated Ognia's laugh, then glared.
It must be a lie. Even if Logan wasn't interested in the offer, SSS Class wasn't a simple thing to get. However, Logan didn't want to get too involved, especially with a god as suspicious as him.
Anyone can grade up their classes at a later date. One only needs to raise them to the max and then do the quest from the related God.
Logan should use all the information he had to become stronger fast! For his goal of living in peace, he had to reach his target immediately.
Logan was fed up with all the oddities he encountered that day, with all the Gods he met. He needed to further understand what their purpose in this world was. It was not good to believe them too quickly, even though they call themselves God.
"Ke ke ke. How suspicious you are of me. Even though we are your helpers. Okay, what class do you want? I suggest you, Stalker. So you can hide from everyone because your gut is too cute. Ke ke ke."
Stalker was a class with an advantage that allowed the user to vanish their existence from anyone. In addition, this class provides a buff that can increase one's fighting potential. Truly a class to match what Logan had in mind;
"Good choice. Give me that one."
'Can he read a person's mind?'
Logan hoped that this time he could settle matters regarding this class quickly.
"Ke ke ke."
A book with a brown cover with a blood-red title appears in Ognia's hand.
Ognia tossed the book in the air and caught it again, still squinting at Logan. The red flash of light repeatedly dazzled Logan's eyes. He didn't know what visual effect the weird god was using.
"Do you know? I'm not like another God. I see you have something in your mind?"
"What thing?"
Logan held out his hand. Why do all the gods seem to make things complicated about his class?
They, the gods, should go back to their proper duties. Just giving out classes and quests without interfering too much!
"You can ask me about everything."
Logan looked at Ognia for a moment, then averted his eyes. Just looking at him really made the hairs on his neck stand on end.
"You should have known that I have got anything I need, right?"
After all, those gods had discussed with each other before. Something about him, about Logan's whereabouts. Shown by how Ognia mentioned the name Nether earlier.
The facts about Logan's extensive knowledge must also be known by Ognia. If he offered information that he thought Logan needed, it was most likely about the identity of the gods.
So far, Logan wanted nothing to do with them. It was unlikely that the Gods would become anything troublesome for him. Their power was already so great that it was too early for Logan to worry about it.
"No!"
Logan replied to Ognia's offer with a smile and a straight face. Every friendly offer given by God must have something suspicious.
"Ke ke ke."
Ognia handed the book to Logan. Logan accepted it and immediately turned around without saying a word.
"Be stronger, stronger enough, the strongest of all in the world. Ke ke ke."
'Ok, the setup has been done.'
Darkness again enveloped Logan's vision, and after that, he returned to the same place, the Awakening Temple.
"Set Stalker as my default class."
Logan didn't forget to set the Class he wanted to show to the observer. Smiling and walking out, he approached the little sister who had been waiting for him.
People who before were curious about Logan's presence, this time, forget their curiosity. The Class they found was D-grade, not an SSS one. A mistake must have happened earlier. There was no way such a weak young man had such a rare class, right?