《The Clan Head System》Chapter 29: Current Power And Plans.
Advertisement
As soon as night struck, both Dave and Chloe went to the space at the corner of the room that was designated to them for practicing their techniques and skills.
As Pugilists, almost all their training was associated with the control and use of the body. It seemed just like those weird cultivation depicted in novels to Morales but was much more systematic.
Seeing them go to train, Morales also joined them to act the part. He already confirmed that he could level up through his system’s interface, so there was no need for training normally like others.
Unlike them, the main reason why he went there was just to relax in a comfortable position and check his interface for his current attributes.
He was so hyped up to gauge his current power base after awakening his bloodline.
----------------------------------------------------------
Name: Morales Clifford
Race: Human/Space Neonate.
Model: Mutated NPC.
Level: 25 [Can proceed with advancement]
Main Class: Pugilist [Novice]- Lvl. 10/10 [Can proceed with advancement]
Sub-Classes:
Young Lord- Lvl. 10
Agent- Lvl. 10
Health: 820/820
Stamina: 950/950
Attributes: STR 42, DEX 25, END 17, INT 6, CHA 14, LUCK 2
Free attribute points: 29
Energy: 160 [Lvl. 3]
Lvl. 1 [10]- [STR +2, DEX +1, END +1, MAX STAMINA +15]
Lvl. 2 [50]- [STR +3, DEX +2, END +3, MAX STAMINA +50]
Lvl. 3 [100] …
Grade: F [Normal Human]
…
[You only need a little more growth to reach the Grade E superhuman realm. You now have some strength to your name, but overall, still a spoiled brat.]
[NEW!] Special Race-specific skills:
Space bomb- contraction: You have the ability to compress, squeeze, and contract space, thereby turning it into a giant pressure-killing machine.
Space bomb- detonation: Through your incredible control over space power, you can release bomb-like pressure attacks outwards at opponents.
[Remark: Tear them apart like a bomb!]
Space vision: When activated, you have an omnidirectional view of the world. If you have come into contact with someone before, you can see him/her without any distance restraints.
Energy cost: 10 Energy and Stamina per second.
Race-specific passive ability:
Eye of the Neonate- Encompassing space vision: You can now see by feeling your surrounding space. Your perception is now countless times higher and no one can ambush you without you knowing.
[Remark: You are the lord of the skies.]
You obtained a race specialty:
Space manipulation: You have impeccable innate control over space. Through training, you can have the power to move planets and cut through secondary dimensions.
Advertisement
The space is where you belong, it is your home. While others marvel at the sky in awe, you swim in it.
Renown: 0
Legend: 0
Equipment: Storm Sword.
[You now have some strength and real abilities to your name. You have taken the first step in the journey of becoming a Space Lord.]
-------------------------------------------------
As soon as Morales went through his new attributes, his body felt warm with satisfaction. He felt the urge to yell out in excitement but he restrained himself due to his 2 roommates that were around.
A player once said in the game that getting a combination of a main class with a tyrannical race bloodline is the ultimate definition of power.
His health and stamina literally doubled, that was his best gain from this sudden awakening.
Now, he could not agree more with the player’s statement. He was fairly confident that if he went against the dead Chakra alone now, he would last a good amount of time.
Lasting long was his conservative judgment, defeating grade E experts was not beans at all. As someone who already experienced the power granted by a leap in grade, he dared not underestimate it.
Though he felt excited about the increase in his attributes, he was more interested in the new race specialty abilities that came with it.
He tried to feel the only passive ability first as that was less likely to cause a commotion. He tried to concentrate a bit, directing his attention at his roommates that were training silently beside him.
It came slowly, but he soon started feeling the space around him shift subtly. The next second an image quickly appeared in his imaginary vision; it was his 2 roommates.
Dave had a sheen of sweat dripping down his shin, his eyes were closed as a pale gathering of air revolved around him. He sat cross-legged on the floor; his eyes closed in focus.
Turning his sight to Chloe, he saw that the girl was doing exactly the same thing. She sat cross-legged on the floor in meditation but unlike her male counterpart, a pale watery blue energy revolved around her.
Seeing this, Morales was stunned. Such energy convergence was the sign of a grade E powerhouse, he never expected this cheerful girl to be such an expert Pugilist already.
And they were all 18-year-olds.
“Damn, I need to work harder”. During his conversation with the girl, he already found her a little to his liking but he never expected that she had the power to crush him in a fight.
Advertisement
He secretly used his system’s detect level utility on them.
-------------------------------------------
Name: Dave
Main Class: Pugilist
Level: 28
STR 37, END 13, INT 7
Health Points: 580
…
Name: Chloe
Main Class: Pugilist
Level: ?
Health Points: ???
---------------------------------------
Seeing this, Morales was even more stunned. He already expected this of Dave, but Chloe? All her attributes being question marks meant that she was at least 10 levels higher than himself.
“Damn! If I decide to pursue her, which basis do I have to do it?” He cursed.
Temporarily pushing the thought of the girl behind his mind, he finally returned back to his senses to analyze the usefulness of this passive ability.
To him, the system did not lie at all. He was pretty sure that with such a messed-up passive ability, no one could come close to ambushing him as it would always remain activated.
Another point that he noticed was that he could now sense the slightest fluctuations in the air. He guessed that this was related to his new race specialty- Space manipulation, he felt giddy with joy.
He wanted to test all the new abilities now, but he held himself back. Unlike the passive ability that he just used, active abilities that he was not yet proficient in were more prone to complications.
Bomb was assigned to most of the abilities, who knew if he would suddenly blow this humble and innocent room to pieces. It was better to be prudent.
After suppressing his impulses, he finally started laying down his plans.
Despite the sudden spurt growth in strength, he knew the cold hard truth that he was still an insignificant being in the current Beiger planet.
He was currently taking refuge in a Pugilist dojo did not guarantee his safety also, he had not forgotten that this was just a dojo of a small backward town.
His current priority was still to gain more power, and the shortest way available to him was to enter the grade E superhuman realm.
He didn’t find a dojo just to get refuge, he came here to build his strength. He knew that among all the possible scenarios where he could train, training in a dojo was the best.
Not only did they have monthly training resources for every admitted student which consisted of attribute stimulating pills and others, but they also had the best training facilities imaginable to any Pugilist.
With his stockpile of experience, he was confident that he could enter the grade E superhuman realm a week after he got access to the training facilities and the resources.
The only thing he needed to do now was to scale the dojo dungeon as it would reveal his talent thereby also determining the number of resources that he would receive this month.
The dojo dungeon was just an underground structure built by the dojo where mutated beasts of various species are imprisoned.
It had 15 levels, and a sizeable number of beasts is kept at each level with their strength increasing at each subsequent level.
Across the whole Beiger planet, the highest record for a newbie was defeating beasts and crossing directly to level 7. The newbie record for Border town is only level 4.
Another important point of note about the dungeon was that students are allowed to scale it only once a day, and for each level crossed there is an equivalent dojo point that is awarded.
Like instructor Alexander said, dojo points are very important resources. If he wanted to become strong at the fastest possible speed, they were indispensable to him.
For someone with so much knowledge about Space World, he knew the best trajectory to take to level up faster.
For his level- his main class was currently stuck as he needed to complete the advancement mission.
In Space World, as he grew, the limit of his main class also increases with him. After his first advancement, the limit of the next Pugilist realm would increase to 20 levels.
For his race, it was 20 levels to a level-up at the first few versions.
Back then in the mining base when he leveled up to level 20, he encountered the race advancement mission but he finished it immediately as the requirements were much looser.
He didn’t gain much increase in attributes as he was still technically a normal human then, he just evolved a bit. Now that his Space bloodline also awakened, the increase in power was more significant.
After thinking of all this, his anticipation for the next day grew.
After his roommates takes him on a tour around the dojo, his next destination would be the training hall as he wanted to test all his abilities before he would finally go to challenge the dojo dungeon.
Tomorrow was going to be a long day.
Advertisement
- In Serial106 Chapters
Jack and Jill Conquer the Shattered World
There are our bad friends. Friends who serve to bring the worst out of us. There are our good friends. Friends who inspire us to greater heights, support us, and sometimes act as an example for us. Then there are our good, bad, friends. The ones who get us out of trouble as often as they get us into it. The ones who are with you when you accumulate those stories that you’re probably better off never telling in public...for legal reasons. For Jilbert Sebastian, Jacqueline Marrow was all three at once. Kind, Brave, Hardworking, Loyal, Arrogant, Selfish, Impetuous, Glory Hungry, and the farthest thing in the world from risk-averse, Jack Marrow seemed bound to either be the hero or villain, or her own legend. Now it seems that young “Jill” is fated to be along for the ride. Bound to look after, and act as an accomplice to, the young runaway heiress as she sets off to find her fortunes and make her mark in the world. Fortunately, or unfortunately, it’s looking like he might not mind the situation as much as he claims. They’re best friends after all...and maybe a little bit more. Thus begins the tale of the legendary Empty Archivist Society. *Posted Weekly On Scribblehub, Royalroad, and My Patreon*
8 585 - In Serial28 Chapters
The Complete Alchemyst book 2
Continuation of the Alchemyst book 1 Sometimes to be the good guy, you gotta be the bad guy. This is a story about Louis, a guy that was just trying to get along before he got kidnapped and forced to play cook by a Cartel. He's no Heisenberg, however. Now that he's out of Prison and put a beat down on some of the folks that put him away, he's facing the real pressures of Life as a single-person superpower: Everyone wants to use him for their own purposes. Along the way he's met a few girls, some good, some bad. He's looking to save the world, establish an evil empire, secure a future for the people he considers his, and maybe finally kill that damned superhero that started it all. This is not 'the boys'. Not all superheroes or supervillains are evil, The 'super' world is expanding to include aliens, magic, and the children of ancient deities and legends. This is NOT a superhero genre deconstruction. Many heroes truly are heroes, and they don't all need to be destroyed to make a good story, but it does look into the dark side of superpowers and the unreasonable and often contradictory demands placed on exceptional people. Please note that this book has extremely graphic and sometimes gross fight scenes, heroes as villains, villains as heroes, opinionated and often politically incorrect characters, some graphic sex scenes, dad jokes, dirty jokes, realistic depictions of romance and flirting, bondage and dominance themes, and more than a few cuss words when they are really appropriate.
8 165 - In Serial20 Chapters
The Only Dungeon
After one of Dungian's creations destroys a powerful human nation the gods destroy all her dungeons and her mother is now in charge of reintroducing them back into the world. Now the Goddess of Dungeons must make do with only one and not everybody is happy about it.
8 697 - In Serial7 Chapters
Odditorium
Creativity is power. Creation is power. Arax is empty, he has no personal attribute and his parents have left him out in the dark. By day he suffers through a mid-level university trying to convert people into Masters but it's given him no luck, nothing will stick. His only momentary joy is the games of Harshings that he plays every night with the members of the Armament Club, ten of the highest level Harshings players of all-time, Arax is the only one under three-hundred years old. Anyways, after a harsh game of Harshings (pun intended) one of the members of the club contacts him with a solution to his emptiness problem, Mimir's Well. Anyways, this story is about God's and creativity and bonkers off the wall (expletive) and rituals and God's and sex jokes. I probably got inspired by like all of the mythos stories that have been popping up on here. It's in a VERY rough form because I've just been getting back into writing. I've written like fifty thousand words already so I guess have fun.
8 161 - In Serial8 Chapters
The Mead of Poetry
Skíði Magdassen is hunting one day with his mentor, Brother Paweł Sowa, when they meet an old man at a crossroads who gives Skíði a magical map to his heart's desire. Together with Skíði's foster parents, Svanbjörn Elgssen and Yrsa Elgsdottir, and the crew of the Ósk, Skíði embarks on an adventure to find what lies at the other end.
8 418 - In Serial27 Chapters
Briarsworn [Ancient World LitRPG]
To the gods, humanity is but a pawn in an endless war. Eliphaz knows this, yet accepts the blessing of a vengeful god obsessed with challenging the Highest, the One being that lords over all others. Powerful abilities beyond any mortal lie within his reach, but at what cost? For war is brewing, a clash between ancient forces that threatens to tear reality asunder. Eliphaz has a role to play in this conflict; he is the divine instrument by which the lesser gods will be destroyed—that is, if he does not fight against his own fate. Briarsworn is the first arc of The Book of Eliphaz, a litrpg that takes place in the ancient Near East and is inspired by the Book of Genesis and other ancient mythologies. Cover by Miblart. This is a re-write/re-edit of an old story titled 'Divine Thorns'. Currently updates M - W - F.
8 199

