《The Big Bang System》Creation
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After the system initialises Angela notices two tabs have appeared in the top right side of her vision. Thinking back to the novels she read in her past life Angela remembers that this is quite a common trope, although usually these novels start in some sort of civilisation.
Angela tries all the methods she remembers from the novels she read but after trying all of them she is nearly in tears as none of them work, she has tried willing it open, asking it to open, meditating and many other methods. Dejectedly sitting on the bed, a sudden idea comes to Angela, couldn't she just point at it, as obvious as it sounds she can't recall a single novel in which the protagonist had to do this.
To her surprise, this actually worked, "I suppose it must look pretty silly" Angela remarks to herself before turning her attention to the newly opened tab labeled "general", this tab showed Angela's stats as expected but rather than the usual qi, chi or energy the resource shown was called "anima"
General
Name: Angela Snow
Age: 17
Hp: 100
Attack: 0-1
Defence: 0
Stamina: 50
Cultivation method: N/A
Cultivation stage: mortal rank 1
Anima: 10/100 (+0.1/h)
Creation value: 1
The last stat was also new to Angela but as she didn't see anything else she pointed at a little red X to close the window and turned her attention to the second one, labeled "creation". Once again pointing to open it a new window fills her view, this window has a few tabs down the side with plenty of room for more. The tabs currently accessible to view are "earth", "life" and "structure".
Angela points at the earth tab and a couple new options pop up.
1m³ dirt: 1 anima
1m³ sand: 2 anima
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1m³ clay: 3 anima
???: locked (reach 20m² to unlock)
???: locked (unlock conditions unknown)
Angela points at dirt and the window disappears while a small window appears in the top right, it reads "please select a location" with a little red cross in the top right, presumably a cancel button. Grumbling a little at the pointing system Angela went to point at the middle of the room but stopped, scolding herself, she was about to put a huge pile of dirt in the middle of her only room, she then went to the door, opened it up and pointed at the void next to her feet.
Suddenly, a dirt cube spontaneously appeared, startling Angela, she didn't know what she expected but she definitely expected the appearance to be less sudden, moments after the cube appeared, while Angela was still inspecting her new creation, a ding sounds out and a pop up appears along with a new tab next to general and creation.
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