2 hours later.
After all the research I had done I had discovered something. I was lucky, very lucky. I was son insanely lucky that you could even say I had godly luck.
I didn't mention it but when I created my spirit art it was much of a gamble.
It turned out that the world was turning into the game I wanted to play before all this happened.
The world would turn into some sort of isolated continent which would be a server for another world's region.
It was one of the world's called the master realm. I called it a master realm but in truth it was just the world of the people that would be playing our world which had become a game.
It turned out our world was one of the many world's that had been turned into a game during the brink of extinction.
I discovered that there was Artons with a plausibility lower than 1. A plausibility reading in the zeros.
At first it was a hypothesis when I discovered that by using a method one could turn events into some sort of generator for this Artons below zero plausibility.
The Artons normally wouldn't exist for long, but that changed when these Artons where combined with soul type material. Even after all my research I didn't know much about souls so don't ask me questions.
These Artons below the plausibility value of one where nigh omnipotent. One didn't even need to create primotons to use the power in these Artons as they could be applied directly as if they where a form of all purpose mana.
Now, to the reason I said I was lucky was because the spirit art I had created was actually just a combination of multiple spirit arts from different servers and these were also where the item provided to is by the system came from.
Although I am still not sure what the system is I am sure that for now it didn't want humanity to suffer any harm. For now.
Using the free materials granted by the system I was able to create different spirit art I thought were compatible and then I meshed them together to get my spirit art and I had created a masterpiece.
Like I said earlier anything I learnt from my spiritual art would be my own but the most interesting thing about my spirit art was that upon activation I could use mana as if I was a spirit.
This was a trump card that no one could know about. The use of spirit art was creating tokens out of a formerly sentient spirit as a tool to command the mana however one wanted.
Essentially it was like using ab Xbox to play games. The Xbox was your soul and electricity was your aura.
But without the game it would be useless. But upon purchasing and inputting a football game you would be able to play it.
Now imagine instead of buying the game you downloaded it. That way the game (the spirit art) would stay in the Xbox (soul) without no risk of damage to the disk.
So if everyone didn't have internet access and they could only buy games and play offline my spirit art was the router that allowed me have internet access to download and play any game I wanted anytime.
My research so far had even been done with this same spirit art helping understand things faster and the best part of all of this was that the more I knew about the fundamentals the easier it was for me to carry out "spells".
And the best part about everything was that during the duration of activation of this spirit art, any damage I took was treated as a generator to fill my soul with the oh so nigh omnipotent Artons with plausibility values lower that 1.
It was exhilarating. I had my very own cheat code in this game. I couldn't wait for it to start.
|||Finished creation player will be transferred to the tutorial shortly.|||
"Uh"
Confused, I let out a sound from my mouth as I looked at the screen.
"Wait, something isn't right." The instant I first made I sound I had a strange feeling.
As I tried to put my finger on this that was when it hit me.
"I ca..."
"I..."
"I can talkkkk!!!!!!"
Joy washed over entire being as I realised the exact situation I was in. I never knew how much I took my own voice for granted until these very moment.
I seemed to be in some sort of apartment that didn't belong to me but oh well. Jumping out of the bed to scream in celebration as I ran towards the mirror was all I could think of doing.
Yes, all I could think of doing before.o suddenly felt the pain hit me form all over body.
The pain as I tried to move was beyond excruciating. It felt like every fibre of my being was being stretched to their limits.
Weariness clouded my newly acquired sharp mind as I felt this strange sensation as if I was being watched.
But none of the other things could compare to the pain.
I tried to rest but I couldn't, the pain might have subsided but the memories were still fresh as ever.
I thought it had ended but the moment I tried to move my hand it came back again, and this time it felt more vivid than before.
I wanted to scream but I found that admisdt the pain of trying to move I couldn't utter a word.
Like that it took me two hours to sit up straight, and it seemed as if the system was mocking me for my choices as I saw different notifications pop up.
|||Player Van has attained first kill in the region.|||
|||Player turquoise has attained first mission clear|||
|||Player xxx has attained first level up|||
|||Player Van as attained first item craft.|||
"Fuck!"I screamed looking at the notifications whenever they popped up. I wish they would leave my face but they were as persistent as ever.
Somehow my body seemed to be getting used to the pain and I didn't know if it was because of the insane amount of willpower I gave my character.
You know what scratch that, it was definitely it if not I would have gone crazy a long time ago.
Standing up and using all my mental strength to resist the pain I walked up to the mirror in pain.
It was not that I did not know what was going on with me in fact. I was at fault for all this.
The karma system I used to make a character an unbeatable talent was balanced for ur average guy while you could remove that balance by pouring money but I didn't.
Not that I had the money in the first place.
All this suffered was the result of my choices the reason for my suffering all stemmed from my greed.
Looking at the mirror in front of me at the trial yet good looking black haired young man with black hair and grey eyes I cursed under breath.
"Damn these penalties.