Day 1 after Transmigration into the Game "Grim Dark Online". Kenji was stuck here for unknown reasons and the log out button was erased. Making him panic a bit. It was a bit of a unpredictable happening in his life to be stuck here forever. Like the second time again.
Come to think of it, maybe it was a real world after all aside from Earth! His speculations came true as it was his doubts in the first place.
He came back in time and it was on the eve of the World Soul's barrier collapse. It will only a year that it will happen. Making him panic once again this time around.
Kenji was inside their tent and together with his butler Merlin. They were in a refugee camp after they went abandoning the Citadel after a Demon Lord attacked. Razing the ground on fire and mercilessly killing the guards. Making a dreadful victory of the enemy forces. For them, it was just the start. Next were the other Citadels in the South.
They were inside an Inn in the Citadel of Light after they lost their Fief from the attacks of Orcs. Even a proper class holder wouldn't want to fight a brawl with those monsters.
And so, they were chased with their tails behind their legs. They lost their land and now, his father and mother was missing. His grandfather was also having an adventure for many years and still, did not came back.
Also, the books inside the grand library of their family has huge value. Having secrets there laid within and yet untouched by Kenji.
He was a player that came back in time right? And his first playthrough was a Warrior. He became a god of Slaughter in that time and he has his own world to take care to.
Until he came, the "God of Death–Dread". The Villain of the Game itself. Or a more proper one to call was anti hero.
He was having a hard time defeating the Villain as he has numerous Shadow Lords and Summons. Aside from his thousands of Skeletons and Ghosts that were almost impossible to deal with.
Even Mages that has grand spells rained towards them were even rising from the attacks unscathed.
The villain was a God of Death and it was almost impossible to defeat him. It was an unwinnable battle, almost though he defeated him after a month of fighting.
Then next was to prepare for the Demon God's return and the Cult of the Black Snake! And there were still more to come!
He immediately went to check himself and to have his stats shown.
"Status!"
Kenji Wisely
Strength - 3
Dexterity - 4
Vitality - 5
Intelligence - 10
Health - 100
Stamina - 100
Mana - 100
Race - Wisely/?
Class - N/A
Level - 1
Talent - Memories of a Warrior, Fast Learner (Wisely)
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"Wisely huh," he said out loud. According to his memories, there were numerous races here on the Arcadian continent. Wisely was one, they were the race that were adept or masters of learning. Fast Learners and also fast to adapt.
Though their main weakness were their health and vitality. They were weak in terms of Health growth or sometimes they would not even grow in their health points.
Though they have fast growth in Mana points and stats except vitality. They have weak constitution but all in all, they were fit to become either Agile class or Magic class. Except Warrior class or Guardian class in which relies on raw power and huge health points.
For a Wisely to tank would be just one hit for him to get incapacitated.
"Wait, memories of a Warrior?" he was dumbstruck.
"How can I become a Warrior with this build?" He asked himself. He did not know what build or play style he would use. "This constitution is by far one of the worst. I will be a glass Cannon if I will visualize myself. I must train my Dexterity the most or my Agility in this case,"
"But wait, maybe rely on speed to evade and speed to attack! That's it!" He further concluded. He studied more about his race and it was not a bad deal to sacrifice the health points growth.
"Though later on in the late game. I will be a one hit delete character. Sigh...." He was alarmed to what his predicament will be. He was as soft as butter in that case. Also, he has to select a class as soon as possible.
There were numerous ones here in the camp as class holders were presently guarding the caravan. It will be a matter of time before they would get attacked again if they will not move sooner.
But for now, they were safe from the attacks of the Demon Lords. They were busy capturing the Citadel of Light from what Kenji would observe.
His butler woke up and then saw him having a serious look. Making him worry.
"Young master, what is the problem?" He asked, a serious and worried tone in his voice.
"Nothing, I am just hungry maybe," he said to him.
"Well, let's go to the goods vendor and buy you a bread.
"Yeah let's go," he said to him.
"By the way, your younger brother Renji is a genius in Magic. He learned all the magic types and was a Versatile class," he said as he handed a letter.
"Well, I don't have to worry for him in that case." Kenji then laughed. It was a good thing to know that his brother was doing good job. As for him, he has to have a class right now as it was badly needed.
To fight this calamities and to survive was to have a class at the very least. Thinking about it, he has to buy a weapon and to have slight armor if there was a cheap change from the weapon. And so, they went out of the tent and saw numerous children playing. Guards were on duty and tents were set up from adjacent places and sometimes cluttered. They immediately saw some wounded men were first aided on the other tents and they were moaning to the pain as they were injured.
Kenji could not prevent to gulp his saliva. To get wounded means it would be painful. Now that he was in this world, he was not exempted to the pain if he would get injured or bleed due to fatal wounds.