“Yo! I’m Trevor, and my blood type is AB—“
“I don’t give a shit about your blood type!” Eli grits his teeth and raises his fist.
Eli’s eyes widened at the other two students approaching. “It’s you guys! The one I defeated at the park!” Eli takes a few tentative steps back and drops his backpack on the pavement.
Trevor lunged forward, winding up a punch. Trevor’s knuckles sunk deep into Eli’s skin. Blood spurted from Eli’s nostrils, and Eli staggered back and clenched his nose.
That didn’t feel good at all! Eli’s eyes narrowed at the other students. Eli’s hands curled into a tight fist. He lunged forward, and Trevor ducked down and shifted his weight, delivering a punch toward Eli’s midsection.
The air whooshed out of Eli’s lungs as he crouched down, clenching his stomach. Spittle spewed from his mouth and marked the ground darker.
“I heard you’re a perverted masochist, but it seems you aren’t enjoying it, eh?” Trevor sneered as he sauntered toward Eli’s crouching form.
The other students cheered Trevor on.
You used [Jab!]! Critical hit!
Trevor’s head snapped back as he got hit by Eli’s jab. He staggered a few steps back, clenching his nose. He refocused on Eli, his fist curling into a ball of rage. Trevor lunged forward with a snarl. He pulled back his fist to deliver a strike.
[Please, Hit Me More!] Activated! 1x
Eli’s cheeks turned red as his head snapped back. He tumbles on the floor, and his gaze focuses on people walking and watching the spectacle. Do I need to get hit In front of people? I guess it doesn’t work if it’s thugs. Eli stood up as he brushed the dust off his school uniform.
[Please, Hit Me More!] Activated! 2x [Please, Hit Me More!] Activated! 3x [Please, Hit Me More!] Activated! 4x
Eli caught Trevor’s fist with a sharp twist, and Eli brought Trevor onto their knees. Eli’s fist rose high, and Eli’s knuckles were prominent due to Eli’s skinny framework.
You used [Jab!]! You used [Jab!]! Critical hit! You used [Jab!]…!
The two students' eyes widened as Trevor got knocked out. They rushed to Trevor’s side.
“No! Trev!” They sulk while cradling Trevor’s head.
Which one is the boss, Eli thought as he looked around. Just then, someone walked in, and they were wearing gold chains and an expensive shirt. They’re tall, fat, and have tattoos peeking out their neck. They had short, wavy hair.
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“[Peekaboo]?”
Noah Brown
Strength: B
Endurance: A-
Speed: C
Potential: B
Intelligence: C
“Ah, you scared me,” Noah rolled his eyes as he patted his belly.
“I heard you’re a part of the Delinquent Council. Logan Tech isn’t in it, so we don’t have to follow orders from them,” Noah scratched his head.
You used [Jab!]!
Eli’s jab sunk into Noah’s belly. Noah looked down and rested his gaze on Eli’s face. Geez! It’s like a natural body armor. Is this why his endurance is an A-?! Eli grits his teeth.
You used [Jab!]! You used [Jab!]! You used [Jab!]!
“It’s futile,” Noah said while yawning. Noah’s belly shook with every jab, and he rubbed his eyes and raised his hand.
[Please, Hit Me More!] Activated! 5x
Eli’s body flung towards a nearby pole, and his head snapped back violently. Eli’s hands touched his midsection. He slowly stood up and gritted his teeth. Eli lunged forward, his eyes focusing on Noah’s body.
“It’s futile, I said,” Noah sighed as he ran his hand through his hair.
You used [Moon Jump]!
Eli’s body glowed from imaginary blue sparks. His eyes were illuminated by the sparks. He pressed his weight on his leg and leaped up. Noah’s eyes widened as he tilted his head up.
Eli’s leg shot out, marking Noah’s face. Time seemed to slow down as Eli’s foot sunk deeper. Noah’s head reached toward the ground.
Thud!
Blood spurted beneath Eli’s foot, shooting upwards. Noah’s body jiggled from the impact as his arms went limp. Eli hopped off Noah’s face, and Noah’s eyes were rolled back, and his jaw hung loose as drool slithered down mixed with blood.
The other two students, sulking about Trevor’s unconsciousness, looked at Eli. Their jaw hung loose as their eyes widened.
“We give up! Don’t hurt us!” One of the students dragged Trevor’s leg while the other carried Noah’s leg.
Ding!
[Chain Quest Complete!]
Title: Become a Conqueror
Chain Quest:
Defeat the Thugs (3/3)
Defeat the Boss (1/1)
The golden card hovered in front of him, and Eli grabbed it. The cover was smooth.
“Reveal!” Eli’s lips curled into a cheeky grin.
[Gold Card]
Title: Exp Farmer
Eli’s eyes widened as he read the description. “[Exp Farmer]?” Eli muttered to himself.
Converting EXP! MP has been restored to the max!
…
Congratulations! You are level 10!
[Level 10: (0/100)]
MP: 250/250
Golden sparks danced around Eli’s form. A [Level up] screen displayed in front, and Eli looked at his hands. This is so cool, Eli thought as he moved his hand to grab the sparks. The sparks dissipate from his touch.
Ding!
Due to being level 10! Your title has changed from [Loser] > [Wimp]!
“I guess I’m not a loser anymore,” Eli muttered. He placed his hand on his lips.
Ding!
[New Chain Quest!]
Title: Become a Conqueror #2
Chain Quest: Takeover Logan Tech (0/1)
“Take over?! I could barely defeat Noah!” Eli staggered back, his hand on his chest. “I need to get stronger. I’ll need to work to get stronger,” Eli’s eyes glint with determination.
Ding!
[New Side Quest!]
Title: Wimp
Side Quest:
Pushups (0/10,000)
Sit-ups (0/10,000)
Run (0/100 km)
Hang on Bars With Oil (0/1,000 Hours)
Punch Trees (0/1,000)
Reward: [+50 Levels]>
Eli tumbles on his ass. “What the hell is this?!” Eli read the requirements for the quest, and his jaw hung loosely.
[Next Day]
Eli went to the park and brought a bag of vegetable oil. He set the bag on the floor and opened the cap. He poured some oil on his hands and rubbed his palms.
“I have to do this training if I want to get stronger,” Eli hanged himself from the bar.