Years ago, the planet was attacked by strange alien creatures. No one knew where they came from but what they knew these things didn't come in peace. In a few years they had wiped ahalf of the planet.
Meanwhile…
Peter was sick and tired of the system doing everything for him. He wanted full control over his body.With the nine level assassins out of the way,Peter's aim was to look for the person who put him in this mess. 'I'll surely find him.' He told himself 'but first I need a plce to stay. The issue of having zero control over his body was still bothering him.I wanted get rid of it.
'Let's do it right now.' Peter said with excitment
He walked for awhile and then finally he saw a hotel.
'Alteast the military built an assassin hotel nera by.' he moved in.
'I need a room.' he told the receptionist.
The receptionist ignored his question and looked at him, with judging every one he passed by looked at him this way. Peter had a guess, it was because of his bad scent and extremely torn clothes.
'Hey are you done staring.'Peter said bringing the receptionist's attention back.
'Yeah,Yeah your room sir.' She handed him a tablet. On the tablet was a marking, 'Lvl. 1'
Peter knew how this worked. Everytime some one entered the some machines would scan them, that's why the receptionist handed him the tablet.
'Don't exceed the 2nd floor.' the receptionist told him.
'I know it all already.' he sighed.
According to the different power levels, the hotel was seperated into different floors. 1st floor for level one and two assassins. Peter didn't get, the system showed him level eleven. Why were hotel's machines show level?
He had no choice not that he could show the receptionist the scroll, she wouldn't see it.
He moved to the room he got. 'Now can the reset start?' he asked.
His eyes suddenly became heavy and soon he lost consciousness but still standing.
About an hour later,Peter woke up only to see the scroll in front of him.
[Congrats! Reset was successful]
[Name:Peter Lotts]
[Age:16]
[Level 2]
[HP:15/15]
[Agility:5]
[Strength:10]
[Stamina:5]
[ Exp:0/100]
[New skill unlocked: Lvl. 1 Inspect skil]
[New ability unlocked:Lvl 1Assassin's touch]
[Assassin's touch: It lasts for only 5 minutes. Manipulates matter and can turn anything into a weapon but according to the material of the object.]
'Whoa.' Peter said.
It reminded him the games before the planet was attacked by alien creatures. Looking around the scroll, he saw other tabs and just by reading the tabs in his mind they switched on.
[Skills]
[1 skill unlocked]
[Inspect]
[Skill locked ??????]
…
He didn't see much on the skills tab but his curiosity pushed him to the next tab.
[Shop]
[Unlocks at level 10]
The shop Tab was worse,he didn't see nything interesting. He moved on to the next Tab.
[Weapons]
[Unlocks at level 5]
Again, he didn't see much so moved on to the next Tab.
[Quest]
[Main quest: Reach level 10]
[Daily quest: Kill an insect]
[Reward:Exp5]
'Okay now time to test this thing out.' he said.
Apparently, a bee was passing by his face.
He opened his palm wide open and slapped the bee aggressively against the wall.
[Daily quest complete, 5exp granted]
[5/100]
He was done with everything and he just thought of closing it and it did.
He was well experienced with ability books and he had never heard of an abilitu book which displayed a scroll other people couldn't see.
Ring Ring.
Peter picked up his phone, ' Whoever you are, I'll kill you.' he said.
'You know your over confidence will put in so much trouble.' the oghwr person said. 'You managed to kill all the assassins I sent you.'
The person who wanted him dead had called. Peter hang up and immediately started packing his stuff the last time the person called he had already sent assassins to kill him.
Knock knock.
'How do they get here so fast?' he murmured.
With the agressive banging at the door,Peter hurriedly packed his things.
'Just a minute.' he told the person at the door and after every was ready he got vessel just in case.
Opening the door, a man was standing at the door way all dressed in dark brown military uniform with alot of medals on it. His name was written on the uniform below the right chest, Sergent Gibb.
'What took you so long?' Gibb asked.
'l, I was still packing my stuff.' Peter answered, moving around the hallway to scan for some assassins.
'Hey boy is every thing alright?' Gibb asked.
'Yeah, everything is alright.'
He knew why Gibb had come. Every teenager by his age knew the reason.
'Time for you to head to assassination school.' Gibb announced.
Peter had been waiting for this moment all his life. His dream to learn new skills and get his career as an assassin.
'We are behind schedule get your stuff and we get moving.'Gibb said. 'the portals are about to close.'
Peter got his stuff and they moved out of the hotel. Before they could move further, a group of men wearing black outfits surrounded them.
'Well you guys have chosen wrong people to disturb,' Gibb said. 'and interrupting military business.'
' Our boss will free us from the military' one of the men said.
'Well your boss sure is a bad liar.' Gibb said.
'Why won't this guy quit disturbing me.' Peter murmured.
'I hate delays.' Gibb got in a running stance held Peter on his back and then suddenly they disappeared.
They reappeared at a certain place.
'Where are we?' Peter asked.
'Military mission port 1.'Gibb answered.
In front of them were large circular machines.
'Are those the portals?'
'Yes and we are late.'
Gibb moved to the machine and put some coordinates.Strange bright light surrounded along the inner edges of the circle of the machine and it became brighter.
'Let's go boy.' Gibb passed through the circle.
Peter followed and passed through the portal.
Meanwhile, in a certain place a person was seated on a chair more like a throne. He had pale purple eyes black hair shiny and levelled and a moderately muscular body.
'My Lord I have bad news.' another person ran into the room.
'What is it now?' the man on the tjrone asked.
'The boy… he was picked up by a military official.'
'That's good and by the way that's not bad news it's great news.'
When the servant moved out, the man made a call, 'Your plan worked.'
Who were these guys?