Host: Chester Bendin
Identity: a former Demonic Emperor that once roamed the middle realm
Bloodline: None
Cultivation: None
Mystical Abilities: None
Destiny Points: 0
Fortune Value: 5
System Shop: Currently Locked ( 1000 Destiny Points are needed to unlock it. )
Warehouse: Empty
[ MISSION. ]
After a few moments, he had already finished checking out whatever was written on the black screen.
To his surprise, though, he could only comprehend what the first half of the screen meant, given its obvious meaning.
Who wouldn't know what an identity, Cultivation and those common things are? Regardless of that fact, he still spotted a lot of foreign words that he couldn't make sense of.
For starters, the host word threw him off guard, but he could easily understand its meaning after seeing his new body's name attached to it.
However, everything below was a total mystery to him, but he didn't contemplate it for long as he knew it wouldn't get him anywhere.
Thus and without any waste of time, he locked into a word that he could understand and that was consecutively shining and dimming. He confusedly thought while trying to figure out more about this Mystical screen.
" What mission? What is this thing even? And why does it contain my identity before I reincarnated? Plus, what's a middle realm."
He had many questions at this very moment that he was utterly confused about. But he found no way to get an explanation for it and no one to give an explanation to him.
Before he could think any further, another black screen popped up in front of him, right next to the first screen.
Before reading it, though, he couldn't help but ask, wondering why no one reacted to this illusory thing that was appearing in front of him containing various information on him and containing various foreign words.
" Mia, can't you see anything in front of me?"
" What are you talking about, Grandpa? Nothing is in front of you except Bam." Mia tilted her head to the side in confusion, not understanding what is her grandfather talking about.
" He is probably already peeking into the world of the dead; you better spend some time with him before he dies." Ben chuckled as he shot a look of contempt toward Abaddon.
" You..." Bam was filled with rage as he looked at his younger brother with dangerous glee.
Bam is, after all, here to take Mia to his clan and introduce her to everyone before they get married in a month's time.
Yet, this brother of his and from the very moment that he stepped into this place, didn't stop acting with arrogance and disgust. Totally showcasing a face that could ruin his relationship with his lover.
" What you? It's the truth... He is a mortal, and it's already pretty good that he managed to stay alive this long. Look, he is even hallucinating now."
Mia started sobbing at the side, tears uncontrollably streaming out of her eyes, " That's not true; Grandpa will never leave me alone; he is still healthy and won't be passing away any time soon. "
Bam hurried over, hugging her tightly. She subconsciously hugged him back, leaning on his shoulder and crying heavily.
He couldn't help but comfort her, " Shhh, your grandpa isn't dying. I'll even teach him how to cultivate so he can live for hundreds of years more and never leave your side."
" Really, Bam?" She pulled back a little and looked at him with her red, watery eyes.
Upon witnessing the heartwarming scene, Bam felt his heart swell with emotion. "Absolutely! He's my girl's grandfather, so he's automatically my grandfather too. Please don't cry, as it may make him feel self-conscious about his age."
" Ben, speak any more words, and your tongue will be cut off for good. " He threatened him with killing intent flickering in his eyes.
Realizing that his older brother had fallen under the girl's charm, Ben saw no point in staying any longer. He decided to retreat to the carriage, unwilling to provoke his brother any further.
' Just wait till you are in my clan's territory; both of you will come to realize that you made the wrong decision when you started meddling in my affairs after I just got to this world.'
Ben didn't have any particular conflicts with Mia or Abaddon. He was only furious about how his big brother chose a woman without any background or personal strength over allying with a strong clan.
Cause his clan was indeed closing in on first grade, but that doesn't mean they were strong and financially secure in terms of resources.
As a matter of fact, it meant the complete opposite cause the second and even first-grade clans began eyeing the Fang clans each move, and that's cause their benefits would be at stake if another clan started meddling in their affairs and threatening their long-established peace and stability.
Abaddon received the answer he was seeking and then turned his attention to the second black screen that had appeared before him. Ignoring the meaningless chatter of the ants around him.
While Bam wiped the tears from Mia's eyes and supported her to take a seat. Vowing that he will do everything he can to help Abaddon increase his strength and his lifespan.
As he read through the so-called mission, fury started burning inside of him. For mere words coming from an unknown source to dare and threaten him was by no means something he could tolerate.
However, as he kept reading and got a grip on the whole situation, he couldn't help but wonder if what he was reading was really not a hallucination.
A hint of greed and a large amount of disbelief invaded his sea of consciousness as he pondered over what he was seeing in front of him.
Identity: Fang Ben
Bloodline: None
Cultivation: 5th layer of Qi condensation realm
Description: A former emperor who had passed away due to old age found himself transmigrated to this world by pure chance. His luck seemed heaven-defying as he stumbled upon a Saint Sword with the power to cut through the Heavens themselves.
Mission: Plunder all of his fortune's value and then destroy him.
The penalty for Failure: Death
First Reward: Advancing through five minor realms starting from your current one.
Second Reward: A piece of Catastrophe Sword
Catastrophe Sword is a long-forgotten legend passed down in the Sacred Realm for millions of years.
According to legend, It was a sword that was once wielded by the most fearsome Saint to ever exist. However, this Saint mysteriously disappeared without any warning or indication whatsoever.
The sword was rumored to be split into three pieces, each containing terrifying power that could make anyone below the Saint realm hopelessly perish.
' Is this a joke? And most importantly, why would a piece of such a terrifying sword would be in this realm.'
Abaddon started running his brain at full speed, thinking about the so-called mission, especially the screen he was seeing in front of him.