After a couple of painstakingly long minutes, the system finally completed its start-up!
[100%... Start-up successful!]
[The Assimilation System encourages its owner to use it, as it's completely under his jurisdiction!]
Isaac analyzed the system's words carefully, after all, anything not created by you, can be used towards you.
Firstly, it called him 'owner.'
Secondly, it was completely under his jurisdiction.
Putting his doubts on the back-heel, Isaac inwardly thought, 'What are your functions?'
Not hearing a response, Isaac's muscles slightly relaxed,
"What are your functions?" Isaac asked, seemingly carefree with the System.
[The Assimilation System shows its owners status, and with its unique ability, the owner can Assimilate anything! Whether it's physical or something connected to the soul, anything is possible!]
'Show me my status.',
Again, nothing happened.
"Show me my status."
This time, however, Isaac saw a translucent, yellow colored panel manifest in front of him.
Slightly taken aback, Isaac carefully read through his status.
[Name: Isaac Solden (Earth) Isaac ??? (???)
{Mana Power: 0}
{Total Power: 0}
{Constitution: Purple Light Soldret Physique (Acquired)}]
Pressing on his unique constitution, Isaac realized that perhaps, he wasn't at such a big disadvantage, after all, his physique seems... well, overpowered.
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{Purple Light Soldret Physique:
Born to ridicule the Heavens as Soldret once did, the bearer of this physique will blind the ??? in light.
Blessing 1. The bearer of this Physique has absolute control of purple Light particles.
Blessing 2. The bearer of this Physique is blessed by purple light, enhancing speed, explosive strength, reflexes, and overall defense.
Blessing 3. The bearer of this Physique has absolute control of elements interconnected with light.
NOTICE: Has limited the owner's talent and potential
90% of this limiter has been removed.}
Realizing how blessed and potentially, unlucky this Physique could potentially become slightly blinded Isaac.
Noticing that his slow progress was due to his Physique, Isaac couldn't be happier now that most of it was gone, unknowingly, his 'slow' progress was still rapid in this small world.
Glossing over his physique blessings, Isaac thought, 'Light Spear',
However, nothing happened.
'Huh?' Then, inexplicably, Isaac felt a sickening feeling all over.
'Ah, I don't have any mana, how my absolute control still tried to summon a spear.' Realizing that over-using his absolute control can have disastrous consequences, Isaac swore not to over-do it.
The sickening feeling also came with pain, it wasn't light by at means, either.
It took about five minutes to stop, likely due to the fact that a light spear wouldn't take much mana to create.
Unless Isaac tried to summon a gamma ray, he probably wouldn't die due to an over-exhaustion of mana.
*Knock, knock*
"Servant Isaac, has there been any trouble with your progress?" Isaac realized by the voice who was behind the door.
Although it wasn't much of a secret by the wording and the fact no one besides them were here.
Instead of practicing, should he have made a run for it?
Shrugging his thoughts off, Isaac quickly opened the door, bowing, showing his respect.
'Once I get stronger, I pledge, to never bow, and to never degrade myself like this.' Although Isaac was keeping a good act, distracted by the opportunities this world had to offer, Isaac had enough of his servant act.
Although Isaac was sheltered most of his life, after his parent's deaths, Isaac woke up to reality.
Survival was his only salvation, his journey, his actions, no matter how despicable, don't matter.
If he lived as a hero, if he ever fell in battle, it wouldn't matter.
Ultimately, the victors decide history and Isaac wasn't planning to be a slave to the common people's morals.
His transmigration, everything related to his new life, Isaac was planning on figuring out everything.
For now, however, he had to keep his righteous act.
"I'm accumulating mana to form my first circle, mistress, please forgive my incompetence." Every sugar-coated word felt like venom to Isaac.
"Your pace is to my satisfaction, you needn't worry." Lia calmly reassured.
Inwardly, however, 'I knew that device wasn't wrong, he can be a great asset. Although, I wonder who his parents are.' Lia thought to herself, questioning how his parents must've been powerful figures.
"Is there anything you require of me?" Isaac questioned, trying to be as respectful as he can.
"No, continue cultivating your first circle, I'll return in another week." Lia smiled, excusing herself and closing the door on her way out.