《Etherial Adventurer [Adventure LitRPG]》Chapter 42: Peak Tier 1
Advertisement
Deep Void dimension.
‘I just need to develop a variant fighting style relying more on momentum manipulation, this way I’ll be able to fight more efficiently than with just the minor use I have in my primary fighting style.’
Rune had already maxed his energy fundamentals, it wasn’t that hard as only practice was necessary, and with the IGS prioritizing the young generation, training after training were developed and sent to be tested.
For the spirit fundamentals, however, they had special needs.
Spirit could be exhausted if used too intensely, so developing a passive training method for this domain was something numerous people tried to do, of course, his artificial blackout method has long been discovered.
But momentum manipulation and perception control were more delicate, not everyone had a sphere resisting what they wanted to do, Rune even found other people with a specialty similar to his, but even with billions of billions of unique specialties, some were rarer than others.
Common didn’t mean less powerful, the specialty of Utopia was statistically very common, but its applications and consequences in battle were far-reaching ones.
Rune’s one was very, very rare, those with it only numbered in the thousands, a number that could not even be expressed using infinitesimal percentage points, but at least they weren’t like those who were the only representative.
His current masteries looked like that.
Masteries
Tier 1 Masteries
Physical Fundamental: Reinforcement: Tier 2 Level 1
Physical Fundamental: Fighting Instinct: Tier 2 Level 3
Physical Fundamental: Body Control: Tier 2 Level 3
Energy Fundamental: Fine Manipulation: Tier 1 Level 100
Energy Fundamental: Grand Manipulation: Tier 1 Level 100
Energy Fundamental: Energy Compression: Tier 1 Level 100
Spiritual Fundamental: Perception Control: Tier 1 Level 100
Spiritual Fundamental: Awareness Division: Tier 1 Level 96
Spiritual Fundamental: Momentum Manipulation: Tier 1 Level 91
If he was to be honest, Rune was becoming bored of the Void dimension and the Deep Void dimension.
There was nothing to do, nothing to discover, if he tried to approach a gravitic anomaly, he would die like everyone else, so there was nothing to do.
Only an endless grind awaited him, a grind that would only further amplify his will to explore, but it was impossible, and to seal this boring fate, he was above what the monsters in the Deep Void could handle.
He reached the end of what the current situation offered, and while this conclusion meant he succeeded at taking the path of his dream and not the dreaded second path, now he could only prepare for the future, the optimistic future.
…
Punching, Rune sent a good old whale monster flying, but his objective wasn’t to kill, so he switched targets.
From nothing to maximum momentum, 8.3 meters per second, in no time, he punched another whale, then he continued, evading everything they tried to do against him.
He was currently in the middle of a whale-like monster’s nest, and he was surrounded by all the tribe, but he was only playing with them.
Rune locked his movable platform spell, if he wanted to evade he could only rely on clever uses of martial movements or by using momentum manipulation.
He had been at it for 2 days already, and his spirit, his formidable spirit, was starting to feel his exhaustion.
In the end, stats were still a big part of the equation on how a fight would end, and masteries could only use them as an amplifier for different goals.
‘Time to try another nest.’
Rune had no need to, but he started rampaging at the fastest speed he could, some insights could be created that way.
Advertisement
…
A dinosaur-like monster pounced on him, but he evaded using pure momentum, then he kicked the monster in the “stomach” area.
Another 3 monsters pounced, Rune had his right arm slashed by one of their claws, but overall he still evaded successfully.
The monster he kicked came back with yet another squad of 5 monsters who engaged Rune directly with very disturbing teamwork.
Those dinosaur-like monsters were very short, only 50 centimeters in pure height, but they were the deadliest monsters Rune ever encountered in the Deep Void.
It wasn’t the first time he intruded on their nest, their coordinated attacks, and complex fighting style was something he craved for since he started this adventure.
He cleaned 3 nests since he started this moderately meaningful adventure and had long attained peak tier 1 in his tier 1 fundamental masteries, but he still decided to continue, just with a very leisurely cadence.
Energy compression spell matrix creation reappeared, fireworks magic restarted its development, and he was actually traveling to the boundary to try and create slash imitate some ether colors for his collection.
On the way, he encountered a group of those monsters and was utterly impressed by their fighting ability, so he made a detour to fight them.
Having been at it for 2 weeks, Rune gained some insight on one against many battles, but it still seemed that his variant style of privileged momentum use was lackluster compared to his original one.
A majority of his insights were related to basics he didn’t use enough.
Always moving with posture balance in mind, always readying his hands even when not needed, being aware that all opponents couldn’t attack at the same time, more haste less speed and he’d create fewer weak points, how to compromise between keeping steady or willingly create openings that he wouldn’t be able to respond to.
A fight involved so many basic rules, but only by fighting could one decide to privilege one rule over another, and the more he fought, the more he learned that when his stats increased in the future, those same basics, the fundamentals, would become a true cornerstone of his fighting style.
And it wasn’t “the more the better” at all, it was even the opposite for him, he was more attracted to the “the less the better” school of thought.
Keeping ready, Rune jumped at one of the incoming monsters and kicked it with a 50 energy reinforcement, opening their formation.
He then rushed at the nearest one and knee-struck it to exert more control and send him colliding with another monster.
Simple, no need for fancy moves, useful was the king principle, using what he had to accomplish what he wanted before more variables appeared.
Grabbing one monster, their little size allowed him to, he repeatedly punched it and when a monster came to the rescue, he freed it and locked one of his platforms, and did a perfect 50 energy reinforced high kick.
Engaging the coming little dinosaur, he preferred not receiving too much damage in too short a period, so he blocked what he could, and then another 4 monsters joined the party.
They did another synchronized strike and once again, Rune evaded by piercing a hole in their formation.
They were the worthiest opponents he ever found, and they helped him push some levels, and as there was no need to kill them to gain EP, he just retreated once he had enough and could control the fight as he wanted.
They pursued him but once he used the galaxy wings spell, they were left in the dust, never to see him again.
Advertisement
‘Time to create ether colors.’
His detour was really worth it, but now his holidays started, so he checked his leveling notifications and was ready to be done with it.
*Ding* Physical Fundamental: Reinforcement reached Tier 2 Level 2
*Ding* Physical Fundamental: Fighting Instinct reached Tier 2 Level 4
*Ding* Physical Fundamental: Body Control reached Tier 2 Level 4
‘Worth it, worth it.’
Fighting tier 1 monsters to advance tier 2 masteries, that was a happy trade for him.
Getting back on track after this fun little adventure, Rune was prepared to completely stop fighting monsters in the objectives of leveling up, they didn’t provide the correct challenge to make it worth the time used.
Before stopping that completely, he checked his masteries window for the last time.
Masteries
Tier 1 Masteries
Physical Fundamental: Reinforcement: Tier 2 Level 2
Physical Fundamental: Fighting Instinct: Tier 2 Level 4
Physical Fundamental: Body Control: Tier 2 Level 4
Energy Fundamental: Fine Manipulation: Tier 1 Level 100
Energy Fundamental: Grand Manipulation: Tier 1 Level 100
Energy Fundamental: Energy Compression: Tier 1 Level 100
Spiritual Fundamental: Perception Control: Tier 1 Level 100
Spiritual Fundamental: Awareness Division: Tier 1 Level 100
Spiritual Fundamental: Momentum Manipulation: Tier 1 Level 100
But closed it after a brief glance, maybe it said that he couldn’t level anymore, but training never stopped.
What if he stopped constantly bending his sphere or constantly have artificial blackout making his awareness move?
Utopia said that at some point he could even use momentum without thinking too much about it, energy experts told the same story about maintaining an energy ball near them.
Now, everyone could do passive training in fine and grand manipulation as well as awareness division and momentum manipulation, some methods were being discovered or had already been found to also passively train energy compression and perception control.
If it was possible, Rune wanted to learn everything, but the goal of those exercises resided in them being passive and not active, it was a background process.
If he were to class the order of importance of those passive pieces of training, then energy compression would be his go-to training, the 3 spirit fundamentals were just after, with the energy manipulation ones last of the waiting line.
Of course, he would dedicate time to learn them and try to reach a balance, but while it may be possible with the spirit, energy was a lot more difficult in the amount of focus needed, but he would still try, there was nothing to lose after all.
Feeling the change in the surrounding ether, he knew that he was approaching his destination, the paradise of colors, the stained glass shard domain, whatever he wanted to say to embellish its importance in his heart.
For his friends, during their excursion there, they were only impressed, they didn’t have the same hobby and passion as Rune, so they just looked in awe at nature’s beauty.
Rune, however, wanted to take a piece of it with him, new colors for him to play with, make others see what he saw, and experience what he experienced.
Other than for entertainment purposes, there was no benefit, maybe one day he would color his energy in a color of his choice to feel cool, but it was only that, a color.
From his point of view, he wasn’t a defeatist, maybe what he was doing now as a hobby would help him for one reason or another later, just, not now and in any way he could think of.
Going deeper and deeper, his sphere was starting to send him only colors and ether in all shapes and forms, it was approaching overload like last time, he couldn’t take them all into account.
He was thankful that he wasn’t using his eyes to see, or he wouldn’t be able to do what he planned to do, eyes were too limited in that environment totally oversaturated.
Now, it was color creation holidays time, intermixed with passive training learning, and practice.
…
The IGS was ready, they didn’t know what they were ready for, but the 3 path organizations, the dimensional department’s best patrollers, the Adventurer’s Society, the ancient leaders, the most famous sage, and all that could be mobilized had been called.
The future announcement was already prepared, only missing the crucial points related to what would soon happen.
Individuals with unchained desires and a clear path to power needed to be correctly educated and guided, and their education reform worked miracles for this.
Young heroes more motivated than ever, young geniuses developing spells, miracle researchers always pushing the next boundary of reality and fantasy with new technologies…
The IGS leadership and high sphere of command knew that what they were doing had a great chance of becoming irrelevant soon, but their potential was the goal here, not the results.
If no one could make head or tail of the new knowledge that was coming, then the situation would be frustrating for everyone.
Months passed, but the Rululus never forgot, the leader, ancient leaders, department’s heads, more time meant more preparation, from nothing happening to ether monster’s apocalypse, it was all prepared.
The activation of the complete Ether Law had the effect of making gravity fatal, but the critical mass had been calculated, and dwarf planets where gravity didn’t exist anymore had been rehabilitated for permanent inhabitations.
The newly integrated civilizations were being connected to the internet through giant ether fleets paving a path of relay, never have there been factories pumping so many spaceships as now, even a never-before-seen war couldn’t have been the cause of this.
The Kajos’ exploration fleets called for retirees to help, newly arrived juniors from the Kajos Exploration Captain School were promoted to post with responsibility where they had to teach younger students in turn.
Whole solar systems were ignored in favor of rushing the paving process, all those people manning the fleets dedicated their lives to making sure the IGS prospered.
And one choice they all made was to not awaken their soul, keeping their avatar in the process, separated from their original body.
If they encountered a problem during their high-speed travel and relay construction, then the spaceships behind would be informed and they would be left behind.
When there was no possibility of death, everything got faster.
No need to use an entire week to sweep the sector before them of dangers or anomalies and then send probes, just beeline into it and see what happens was the quickest and most efficient way to do it.
Supply chains were so light with energy replacing everything that lives needed to sustain themselves, they didn’t even need a connection to the internet.
Every spaceship crew of those high danger ships had their other body receive high amenities and remuneration while doing easy jobs.
Thousands of such beelines were made, and sometimes splitting happened because other civilizations were in two corners of the same galaxy.
Quantity was as important as quality, the Universe dimension was so active from the IGS point of view, they didn’t need to do anything else but continue on their initial trajectory.
True citizens only had to worry about increasing their expertise, spell creators, martial masters, energy engineers, energy cooks, adventurers, in the end, they all only had one home, the IGS.
…
‘Sound.’
A very high-pitched sound was playing in continuation, its origin was something Rune created from what one of the forums discussed.
It was a very primitive energy manipulation, but it was new, a way of using energy to create sound from nothing, creating complex tunes was but a dream for this level of manipulation, however, it was useful to train passively the fine manipulation of energy.
It was a very recent breakthrough in the passive training of fine energy manipulation, but not the only one.
Rune was currently sitting on a circular energy platform of 3 meters in diameter, he always exerted a slight momentum gravity, had an artificial blackout, and applied a constant bending on his sphere.
After getting annoyed by the sound, he switched to an irregularly compressed energy cube, and let it rotate around him at high speed, that was the passive energy compression training.
Maintaining a form more and more complex while it was subjected to different forces demanded little focus but that was the goal, a lapse in attention and the cube escaped or dissolved.
‘Let’s continue.’
It wasn’t training for Rune, it was something he liked to do, everything he was doing were things he liked.
‘A fractured burning white, how the f*ck did this color come to be?’
It was a mystery, the fractured effect, he knew how to make it, the burning too, like lots of effects, abstract notions, feelings, emotions, memories, there was always a way to create a color to the level of perfect replication.
But white was different, like black, they were very capricious, being tainted to become a shade of grey with minimal influences, still, he succeeded at making burning black, so why not fractured burning white?
‘A little bit of bloodlust, making it burning, and then… Maybe calm?’ The conflicting emotion created a fractured look to a color, like it was glass that fractured everywhere naturally.
And so he did it, a simple fractured burning white, ‘I really need to proceed steadily, why did I try sun and ocean when I didn’t even try the basic, stupid past self it’s all your fault.’
Chastising himself was a good pastime, with that he couldn’t become arrogant and could keep his ego in check.
There was no universal solution, only similitude between answers, and Rune was proud to say that he put more time in color creation than in energy compression spell creation.
One was a lot more fun than the other.
From what the board was saying, since the Ether Law awakening, 32 months have passed, he finished his studies at 22, and now he was 25 years old.
Utopia was 16 during their first meeting, and now he was 19 years old, a fine, heroic, and handsome young rululu who has a lot of older friends.
For Rune, sending back news to his family once in a while was enough, he was becoming used to experimenting with the infinite variations of colors that existed at the boundary of the Deep Void dimension.
But the board was boiling, and the reason was simple.
Universe Ether (Primary Ether Sub-Dimension Opening basis): +742%
It’s been months, but nothing changed, nothing happened, Rune passed 4 months in color paradise and he was only waiting, practicing in silence his hobby.
Exhaustion and recovery of spirit, more beautiful and impressive fireworks explosions, some with patterns, some with other explosions after the first one, he experimented with everything.
But the change that was bound to come finally came, and it started with something that everyone remembered.
A buzz in the head.
A very annoying one, the premise to the Ether Law scanning everyone, scanning everything, even the Universe dimension itself.
The premise to the beginning of a new adventure.
Advertisement
- In Serial14 Chapters
Blue Hills
Nothing had ever felt quite right for Alexander Adamson. He'd worked his way up to a job he could tolerate, a few casual friends, and even a nice little apartment that he could call his own, though it really wasn't. The problem was that none of it was satisfying. It was as though he were going through the motions of a life, rather than having one of his own. Of course, it didn't exactly feel right when he woke up in a strange bed in the middle of nowhere. Nor when he was told that he was now the proud owner and operator of a local farm. A farm that had belonged to a late uncle he'd never known. But with the first train out of town a full 'season' away, he had plenty of time to get used to the idea. Plenty of time, perhaps, to even get to like the strange little town of Blue Hills. I have a discord now. Marvel at my ability to somehow still be antisocial on the other side of a screen! Back from hiatus along with my other fiction. Chapters are on a Thurs/Sun schedule until book 3 of that fiction is completed, at which point I'll be updating this daily. At which point uh.... I dunno what I'm going to do.
8 233 - In Serial79 Chapters
Avatar Online
Skilled, disciplined and merciless.
8 135 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Last Evil
Helena Rukh is the Last Evil, the Black Queen, the Leader of the Dark Pact… and half a dozen other equally silly titles. Or at least Rukh thinks they’re silly, but then, she’s never thought of herself as the villain, despite all the things she did back in the War. A war she lost. The treaty was signed. Her attempt to conquer all Reality aborted. Rukh’s retired now, to a hell-hole world called Sansara, a place where it rains ash and chaos-rents mar the sky, though the liquor is surprisingly good. But an old enemy is on her way to end that retirement, to drag Rukh back into everything she left behind. Trouble is brewing and the self-styled good guys are at a loss. Set a thief to catch a thief and all that....
8 190 - In Serial8 Chapters
# The Gemstone of Ominium 2 - Pain
Her unfazed expression didn’t even waver when the blade of her thin sword pierced one of the men all the way through armor, flesh and bone, a gurgling sound bubbling from his throat. With a kick she mercilessly pushed him back, freeing her blade, and glanced down at his dead body sprawled at her feet, confirming that death had indeed taken him. Stepping over the dead man’s body as if it were a mere pebble on her path, she raised her head just in time to see her second attacker lunge at her and, nimbly turning on her heels, she slit his throat. A spray of hot, sticky blood hit her left cheek and slid down her neck, but she didn’t even blink. The scent of the fresh blood filled her nostrils and her brain like an inebriating drug and she stepped forward once again, lightly turning to one side to avoid being decapitated and quickly returning the favor. One by one the men kept falling as she advanced, victims of her lethal, almost mechanical movements, as if she’d been born with a sword in hand and ready to kill …* This is a direct continuation of Book 1 - Denial. You CANNOT start reading Book 2 without reading Book 1, since the story won't make any sense! Enjoy ^_^*
8 144 - In Serial19 Chapters
Primal Cosmic Sage: A Marvel Fanfic
A flashy death led to his reincarnation into the multiverse of one of the most dangerous and exciting works of fiction. An unintended stopover at the bleed dimension associated with the DC multiverse ultimately led to the demise of his Guardian System. Outraged and swearing revenge at the perpetrators of this grievance, witness Acheran's journey from a cannon fodder existence in the Marvel World to become one of the most powerful Cosmic beings in the wider Omniverse as the Primal Cosmic Sage.
8 71 - In Serial29 Chapters
His Daredevil
Book 3 of the Jackson Series!Elena Moretti is a journalist...but more importantly, a troublemaker. So, it's no surprise when she gets involved in a chase for a serial killer targeting young girls. Her only distraction? The ever serious and reserved, Roman Jackson.He's leading the case and can't help but be infuriated by the woman who seems to have a death wish. But as he tries to get her to stay out of trouble he finds her growing on him along the way. A wild woman with no filter and a sucker for trouble. Looks like Roman Jackson has finally met his match.***"Do you want to move to the back to sleep?" Roman asks and I shake my head slowly. "I don't think that's a good idea.""What - why?" He frowns at me in confusion before following my gaze to the rear-view mirror. "Fuck me!"There's a large van and three cars following us. The fact that they're all blacked out and roughed up is a huge giveaway. I open the compartment in front of me and grab the gun, making sure it's loaded and the safety is off."Maybe after we make it out of this alive."He rolls his eyes before accelerating.Published to Wattpad: 10/08/2020Cover: WYLD_ROSE© 2020 - 2021 WYLD_ROSE ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!
8 174

