Midas possessed an unassuming presence, effortlessly blending into the crowd. Standing at an average height, his build neither imposing nor frail, he appeared ordinary. His tousled raven-black hair casually fell, partially obscuring his hazel eyes. However, it was his unique feature that truly set him apart—an intricate birthmark in the shape of a golden tree leaf adorned his left cheek, capturing the gaze of those observant enough to notice. Despite his average talent and lack of success in cultivation, he radiated a quiet determination.
With this unwavering resolve, Midas embarked on exploring the expansive structure before him. The cave had given way to a tunnel, constructed of the same smooth stone. Carefully treading forward, Midas strained his senses, alert for any lurking creatures. His copper body granted him heightened senses, enabling him to detect even the faintest of sounds within a 10-meter radius.
Venturing deeper into the tunnel, Midas contemplated the recent surge of power he had experienced, taking another look at his status. To his surprise, he discovered that he had accumulated what were known as "free points" — a total of 70 of them. Since arriving in this world, he had gained 14 levels, resulting in the acquisition of 5 points with each level. Now, he had the opportunity to strategically allocate these points to enhance his abilities.
Midas paused, considering his options. With the newfound power coursing through his veins, he needed to make wise choices. While strength and agility had served him well in battle, investing in wisdom and intelligence might provide a more balanced approach. Willpower would fortify his mental resilience in overcoming challenges, while vitality and toughness would ensure survival in harsh conditions. Moreover, he had a sneaky suspicion that intelligence held importance beyond simply raising his intellect. Thus, he decided to distribute his free points more or less evenly.
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After careful deliberation, Midas allocated his free points as follows:
* Strength: 29
* Agility: 20
* Endurance: 30
* Wisdom: 18
* Intelligence: 20
* Perception: 20
* Willpower: 20
* Vitality: 22
* Toughness: 30
As soon as he confirmed his choices, a crawling sensation crept under his skin, and his head felt as if it were expanding from within. The sensation intensified, causing Midas to wonder if he had made a mistake, before promptly losing consciousness in the middle of the hallway. His last thought was, "I seriously hope that beast didn't have a friend or mate lurking about."
An indeterminate time later, Midas awoke from his impromptu floor-hugging session. Though feeling a bit sore, he sensed new strength surging through him. His senses had sharpened, allowing him to smell and hear far better than before.
Satisfied with his decisions, Midas felt a surge of confidence. He knew these improvements would better equip him for the trials ahead. With his allocation of free points complete, he wondered about the significance of selecting a class and how to obtain it.
Just as the thought crossed his mind, a notification materialized before him, breaking his train of thought. The message shimmered in front of his eyes, demanding his attention.
CONGRATULATIONS, ADVENTURER. YOU HAVE UNLOCKED THE CLASS SELECTION QUEST. SEEK THE SHRINE OF ASCENDANCY TO EMBARK ON YOUR PATH TOWARDS SPECIALIZATION. CHOOSE WISELY, FOR YOUR CLASS SHALL SHAPE YOUR DESTINY.
Midas's heart quickened with anticipation. The prospect of choosing a class held the promise of unlocking new abilities and refining his chosen path. Determined to make the most of this opportunity, he continued his journey through the tunnel, driven by the desire to find this elusive Shrine of Ascendancy.