《Ah, here we go again!》Chapter 3
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**DING** Host!, Nuoveld World has 12 Months a Year, 32 Days a Month, 7 days a week, 24hrs a day, 60 min per hour and 60 seconds per minute. I know it's almost identical to your world, but the universe is so vast chances of it happening are very low but not impossible, or some retarded higher Omnipotent being made is possible, who knows. The Nuoveld World is 4 times larger than your previous world, and having more than 1000 Sapient Races, I won't go into detail about these races, too lazy for that shit.
The Nuoveld world has 7 large Continents namely Burning Desert Continent, Moon Light Continent, Deep Sea Continent, Frozen Wasteland Continent, Blessed Continent, United Allied Kingdom Continent and lastly Great Immortal Empire Continent.
Host! The Burning Desert Continent, a continent that is mostly covered in desert, although it's purely nothing but mostly deserts, its Kingdoms and Empires are prosperous and no weaker than other countries from another continent. Magic and Racial traits made it possible. Well, I think it's still a Shit Hole!, a hot shit hole with sand. I know a guy who hated sand, who grew up to be an entitled bitch. kekw!
The second continent is the MoonLight Continent; the continent is mostly night time the whole year with a little bit of sun exposure for 6hrs a day for a whole month. in short, a dark shit hole.
The third continent is the Deep Sea Continent, it has embodied by many islands, has the largest known number of volcanoes in their entire world forming a unique geographical structure, if you were to observe the continent from the space perspective it would be like looking at your teenage face, full of pimples and blackheads. Due to the unforeseeable weather on that continent, most inhabitants of the island are aquatic races who can survive on land; basically that continent has nothing but tsunamis and submerged islands, depending on the season. A wet shit hole in short, with a horrifying resemblance on your teen age youth face.
'Hey!, is that a personal attack or something?'
**DING** Your God damn right it was!
Fourth Continent is the Frozen Wasteland, well, a continent full of ice. You Don't Say!. The continent has the harshest weather of all 7 continents, so harsh, natives went *fuck this shit I'm out* moment and migrated, by migrated I meant left and invaded the other continents. Interestingly, resulting in the highest gap ratio by population from Sapient Race and Beast Race, the latter with the highest population, the gap was so wide it earned a new nickname, the Beast Continent. A cold shit hole, so cold shits go hard, the type of shit that took you a long time in the bathroom, but we all know why you're taking too long in there; it's definitely not hard shit.
'I know it! I always felt like someone was watching me when I was doing the deed, I always imagined my ancestors were oberving and judging me as I seriously do the deed especially when the Forbiden TAGS are invovlved'
**DING** Your getting way too detailed there. Host!
Fifth Continent is the Blessed Continent. The Blessed Continent, United Allied Kingdom Continent and the Great Immortal Empire Continent are conjured continents forming the largest land mass in the Nuoveld World.
The Blessed Continent is located at the SouthEast part of the large mass. The Blessed Continent is full of religious nut jobs, to the point where if that person wasn't a nut job, then he isn't religious enough but was only born there, although it wasn't like this long before. Old Kings from the past used religion to gather wealth, power and support to expand their land and influence, using the believer's faith to fund the war they waged from one another; well, it went out of control, and the nobles who couldn't escape the religious purge from these religious nut jobs. From Royal family to nobles were hunted and executed, branding them as evil beings, sinners or demons.
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Now the continent's kingdoms cease to exist, but religious sanctuary was built, worshiping the Gods, they believed. War is still as frequent as it was before, just under new management. After all, this nut jobs mentality was *how could they worship their God when my God is better, allow me to introduce my God's greatness and spread my God's teachings to these ignorant heathens through violence!*. A Holy Shit Hole.
The Sixth Continent is the United Allied Kingdom, Most natives from the Frozen WasteLand migrated to this continent and settled down, the United Allied Kingdom Continent is the Northern part of the conjured three continents. The United Allied Kingdom Continent has never been unified by a single empire or kingdom since the beginning of Nouveld World Civilization.
On this continent conflicts between kingdoms were more frequent than on the other continent, albeit small scale battles, and damages were kept to a minimum. Due to frequent conflict, almost all kingdoms have decent military might and experience. The United Allied Kingdom Continent was formed to combat the increasing looming threat of invasion from the pretentious and narcissistic Great Immortal Empire. A bunch of shit balls! comes in different sizes.
The seventh and the last Continent is the Great Immortal Empire; the Great Immortal Empire existed long before the other continents were discovered and distinguished. The Royal Family from the Great Immortal Empire claimed they were descendants from the Immortals who descended from the heavens long ago.
The Great Immortal Empire established their empire and stood at its peak, continuously expanding its military power, and continued to exist to this day due to its firm foundation and its Immortal Treasures that were bestowed from their Immortal Ancestor.
The Great Immortal Empire boldly renamed the continent they ruled over as Great Immortal Empire Continent, an outcry of opposition was expressed from neighboring kingdoms. Well, it's safe to say the Great Immortal Empire Continent is the only continent in Nouveld World that could expand its Continental lines. well Host! Those immortals were probably a nobody from my society, the one of many. They must have stumbled on Nouveld World, clapped some native cheeks, and gone out to buy a pack of smoke. Well, it's still a Shit Hole, an immortal shit hole, the type of shit you tried flushing but still kept coming back. kekw!
Well, there you go Host! I talked too much; you probably won't even last a few seconds when we get there!
'The more I thought about it and as I proccess the information I just recieved, the more I thought, this information you gave me are a bunch of shit!, are you seriously for real?' Lokie finally couldn't take this information seriously as he listened to this lousy Uber bullshitting.
**DING** These Information are legit yow! It may not be very detailed. Host! As you already know, you're no longer a Human but an Orkling, Host! So sending you to a human settlement where you were supposed to be transmigrated would be suicidal. Orkling settlement is a big No No too due to their customs and traditions, well even if I can send you there, I still wont do it. In other words, I have to send you somewhere random.
'Wow you guys screwed up big time and now I'm going to die before I can even do what you people told me to do.'
**DING** They screwed up, not me. HOST! In fact, your well-being is not our priority; sending you to your designated human settlement is the original plan regardless, of whether you are human or not. Your death won't change anything. We're sending as many people from Earth to another world as we currently speak; your'e just one of many. Sending you to a random location was my own decision and I'm already risking it. Further, interference in your transmigration will get me into big trouble. Host! Anyhow, enough of this nonsense and choose a Racial Class already so I can finally ditch you in to that shitty world.
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'That was very reassuring and rude. sigh!, thanks for everything, really, I mean it.' Lokie stared at the Class System Board and began contemplating.
'hmm, I'm thinking Soldier Class, after all, its alot easier to defend with weapons. Although Brute class sounds nice, it's probably for the YOLO people and as for the sharpshooter, it's a big NO; my accuracy in dodgeball during P.E. was worse than a guy in a vegetable state. Wait, does that world have guns? then sharpshooter might have some use, hmm, this is hard.' Lukie thought about the pros and cons of each class, after some time decided to pick Soldier Class Tree but before doing it for good. Lukie thickened his face and asked for its opinion; although it might be full of nonesense again, it wouldn't hurt to ask.
'Hey, I'm thinking of picking Orkling Solder Class, do you think it's good? I mean, my only options are Brute, and Solder class. Sharpshooter is a big no for me.'
**DING** Host! I cannot help, or in anyway, influence you in which Class you decide for your self. My only job is to escort you to the world you are being sent to and provide you with the standard information for your Racial Class Tree descriptions.
If thinks went normally, as all it should had been, you will be transported near humans' settlement and gather every information you can get but since you had the worst luck of all, the selected pioneers, ended up losing your human body and turning into Orkling Race, the Human settlement would be a death sentence for you and don't forget how smart your fellow Orkling are. Host!.
'hmm...., alright Soldier Class it is then. let's just make do with it and get this over with' Lokie silently mutters as he makes up his mind.
**DING** Host! Ugly and hideous you may be, your unique charm persuaded me. The moment you lost your body everything was already a shit show, and I have already done many things I should have not but be grateful for your my last problem; this Great One just sent its resume to a better organization, and I got the position. Hue hue hue!
Since this will be my last, I could go into more detail, but not too much that it might bite me in the ass later.
Alright, now Soldier Class is the most common and it's a good class, nothing would ever go wrong normally, but, only if you were originally an Orkling and like I said, compatibility. Unless you have a magic affinity or your a-fish, most races can make use of Soldier Class Tree to its full potential. But have you forgotten that your current race are dumb as fuck, not to mention you were originally a human.
Your racial traits can't craft any decent auxiliary items; you can use bones, stones and sticks to sharpen and make use with it but with your luck and your race's trait you will end up breaking or chipping those, sharpening items is another form of crafting, so your race's clumsy hand will be a pain in the ass for you.
As for trading with other people or with your fellow Orkling, don't even dream about it. Host! If you meet a fellow Orkling, for some dumb reason, your race had this urge to beat each other up, most of the time, nothing serious will happen but if it's you, you will definitely find a way to get killed, as for other races, there won't be anything for you to trade with, cause you are going to be the product, so avoid them at all costs until you have the strength to do business with them.
Now, for Brute Class Tree. Although Soldier and Brute classes are mostly identical and have almost no distinct differences but that is only at the beginning, as each class utilized their potential differently, Brute Class' pursue for its pinnacle strength, for that to happen, one must have a deep understanding of their own strength and potential, in your case it will greatly help you to understand more about the Orkling race hence hastening the process of assimilation thus increasing your chances of survival out there.
One more thing, with Brute Class, you don't need any auxiliary weapons to battle, as long as it's heavy, big and you can lift it. then shits in the bag! Host!
'wow another Info dump and I appreciate it, thanks alot for this well no need to beat around the bush, so I pick Brute Class Tree as my final choice' Lokie thought that he will be screwed again, he could be lied to but to hell with it, it's not going to change much anyways, both of them are close combat classes has its cons and pros; let's continue being a delusional idiot and everything will be fine!
**DING** Confirming Host's decision!
'confirmed'
**DING** Congratulations on successfully choosing a class. Host! To check your Class' detailed profile, think of *Brute Class* in your mind, with the intention to view. Now that you have chosen your class, it's time to send you on your way. Host!
**DING** Activating Transmigration Void Portal! Good luck Lokie, now go out there and die, by the way, your race is one of the weakest races out there; they may have gifted strength, but their short comings have over-shadowed those talents. So suffer!
'Thanks alot, I needed those stupid remarks' As lokie slowly loses his consciousness, finally completely shrouded with darkness, the endless void of darkness finally returns to its tranquility.
**DING** Finally, some peace and quiet, well I'm done here, a new job, plus I don't have to say DING every fucking time I start a conversation, who thought that was an innovative idea. That hideous and ugly, guy looked hopeless, but all the unlucky ones who won the raffle draw had undying determination to survive or an escaped mentally ill patient.
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