[The versatile system upload is complete.]
[Awakening completed.]
[Opening startup screen.]
[Name: Bray Devon.]
[Race: human.]
[Power level: 0.]
[Strength: 10.]
[Agility: 10.]
[Physique: 10.]
[Dexterity: 10.]
[Endurance: 10.]
[Health: 120.]
[Energy level: 0.]
[Luck: 2.]
[Skills: -.]
[Unassigned attributes: 100.]
Bray was stunned by the flurry of notifications that immediately appeared in front of him. Was what was happening real? He pushed his hand forward, trying to tap on the screen to see if it was just an illusion, but he suddenly recalled that he was bound by shackles.
[Do you want to remove the aterenoid shackles?]
[yes/no]
Without thinking too much, Bray immediately thought of the yes option. Unfortunately, there was no way for him to chick on it. He sighed in pity and lamented at himself, but suddenly the notification disappeared, and he heard the metallic click sound accompanying its disappearance.
To Bray's shock, he discovered that his shackles had been removed.
This is truly real, to think something so magical exists! Is this just part of the procedures for world enders? Does that mean that other people have systems too? No, there is no need to think too much about it, I need to increase my strength as soon as possible!
Coming to this conclusion, Bray tapped on the skills tab, and immediately his hand passed through it. Bray was stunned for a moment before coming to a realization. Wasn't it his mind he used to control the system just now? Besides, it seemed as though all the notifications instantly transferred to his mind, and he didn't need to read them.
Bray was so happy. Naturally, he felt that this system was so understanding! What if he wanted to operate the system in public? Would he go about waving his hand and like someone who had lost his mind? No!
It was just perfect that he could communicate with the system through his thoughts alone.
[While interacting with the system, time is temporarily paused.]
As soon as he saw the new notification, he was stunned before becoming elated.
He asked inwardly, System, why is it that my skills tab is like that?
[This is because you currently possess no skill.]
How do I unlock my skills? And aren't you a skill?
[No, this is not a skill.]
[Skills can be unlocked by completing missions.]
[Skills can also be copied from others. When you defeat an opponent, a skill is dropped.]
[When an opponent is killed, all skills he/she possesses are dropped.]
[Out of five kills, there is a 100% chance of getting an evolved skill from the fifth kill.]
Wait, wait, wait, system, this is too much to take in. You are so amazing, to think you are not a skill. It is just me that possesses a system!
Now, going back to what you said, skills can be copied from others when an opponent is defeated or killed. I don't think I have the heart to kill, so I would just stick to the defeating part.
At this moment...
{Ding! It has been discovered that you had been imprisoned.}
{Z-level mission given! Break out of world prison 304.}
After a moment of shock, Bray grinned wildly. To think the system would give him such a simple mission, he was already planning to break out of this damned prison, and now the system was going to reward him for it. How amazing was that?
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System, can you please clarify what the grades of missions and skills are?
[Reporting…]
[F-grade lowest.]
[E-grade.]
[D-grade.]
[C-grade.]
[B-grade.]
[A-grade.]
[S-grade.]
[SS-grade.]
[SSS-grade.]
[Z-grade.]
[ZZ-grade.]
[ZZZ-grade.]
[X-grade.]
[XX-grade.]
[XXX-grade highest.]
[Note: mission grade corresponds to skill grade!]
Bray was stunned by the flurry of notifications that immediately appeared, to think that grade F was the lowest grade. I pity the unfortunate person who would unlock such a grade.
At this moment, Bray realized something. Where the hell was the Z-level? As Bray saw where Z level was, he couldn't help but jolt to his feet.
System, please stop playing tricks on me. Surely it can't be that hard to escape just a common-world prison, right?
Fear cloaked Bray as his face turned pale. His face turned pale. How many years would he have to stay in this prison if he wanted to complete a Z-level mission? Could it perhaps reach ten years? Bray didn't dare think of it.
Clearly, Bray underestimated how difficult a Z-level mission could be. This was a mission that was already at the divine level. It would be a miracle if he could complete the mission in a hundred thousand years!
Bray calmed his hasty heart and slowly sat down. At this moment, he saw a line of information on the shackles that had come off him.
[Aterenoid shackles]
[Made from a destroyed star]
[Can bind anyone below level fifty]
[It is impossible to break at your level.]
Bray was immediately surprised, to think that a casual shackle that he was underestimating would be so terrifying.
He looked around his simple room, which consisted of just a bed and a little lamp. The system revealed the information about everything.
At this moment, Bray suddenly recalled something and asked.
System, what are those free attributes for?
[The free attributes can bring about an increase in one's strength.]
The explanation was extremely shallow, so Bray didn't really understand. He directly ordered, Please add the attribute points in the order of importance according to my current situation.
[Attribute point added…]
[New stats]
[Strength: 30]
[Agility: 25]
[Luck: 52]
[Physique: 25]
Bray felt a warm flow of energy flow through his body. He felt his tense muscles relax suddenly.
He suddenly saw the newly added stats, causing him to raise an eyebrow. To think attribute points could be this useful, I now understand what the system was trying to explain.
Why would the system increase my luck by fifty? How much of an increase is that? I've had an average life so far, and my luck was at just two. With this increase, how much change would be applied to me?
Bray didn't think too much, as he was already getting tired. He laid on the bed. For now, he was going to sleep. When he woke up, he would pick a fight with someone and copy their skill. Of course, all this was because he won the battle!