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Chapter 1: Just an old Book "Try not to die by tripping over yourself, Varun!" A boy shouted down the hallway, laughing uncontrollably right after.Varun dismissed the petty mockery as he carried on walking down the school corridor. The harassment had become a daily occurrence for him, but it still bothered him just as much as it did every other day. Thus, he wasn't able to hold back his desire to retaliate.Varun slowed down his stride and stopped. He pushed his glasses back up onto the ridge of his nose as they had slipped down from his face. Just from looking at the glasses, it was clear that he needed a new pair - One could tell that they were heavily worn. The glasses looked crooked as he wore them, and even the temples had tape covering them.He then turned around and immediately raised his middle finger, responding to the slander, "I bet you don't even know how many fingers I'm holding up!"Upon hearing the taunt, the boy clenched his fist and started running towards Varun."You level 1 piece of crap! When are you going to learn that you don't belong in this world?"The boy placed both of his hands together, and a green ball of light started to form between them. When he was only a few meters away from Varun, the boy threw his hands forward and a green beam shot out from the palm of his hands.Varun had nowhere to go, and the ray of light was too fast for him to dodge. Hence, he knew that all he could do was grit his teeth and bear the pain. As the light hit him, his body was lifted into the air and sent flying backward on to the far end corridor wall."What's going on?" A student among the crowd said. "Are they fighting on the last day of school?"A crowd had immediately formed outside, interested in what the commotion was all about. One of the female students ran over to the wall's damaged part to check on the assaulted student's safety.As the dust started to settle down, Varun's slightly curly black hair slowly came into view. When the smoke eventually cleared up, the female student finally saw who it was. She instantly backed away and continued on with her business as if nothing happened.The moment that the female student had returned to her friends, he could see that they were laughing at her."I can't believe you tried to help him." "I didn't see who it was." The girl retorted, her cheeks flushed.After that, Varun stood up and lifted his glasses that were thrown on the floor. To his dismay, one of the hinges had fallen off once again. Instead of wearing the worn-out pair, he let it hang on his hand."Damn it. Not again..."It was the last day of school for Varun, so he hoped that someone wouldn't try anything with him. He was sick and tired of their doings, but he wasn't the type to ignore those either. He had seen people who had chosen to keep their heads down and tolerate the harassment. However, their treatment was far worse than what he received.He didn't bother to stay at school like the rest of the students, he picked up his broken glasses and proceeded to leave school. As he walked past, he saw the students having conversations among themselves in their circles. Some were laughing while some had tears, thinking it was the last time they would ever see each other again. However, Varun wasn't a part of any of that and he didn't want to be. Cliques would not welcome him anyway. He was the weird one.When he finally arrived home, he immediately went to work. Living in a single bedroom apartment with just enough space to fit a single bed and desk was enough for him. A TV was mounted on the wall, but Varun would merely use it as a background noise source and didn't watch anything.The apartment was provided to him by the government since he had no living relatives and was only sixteen years of age. On top of his bed was a single suitcase that contained all of his belongings that were neatly packed.He walked towards a cabinet, immediately pulling a drawer open which accommodated a single book. It was a large and thick hard-bound book, weighing about half a kilo. The front cover of the book was in a colour that mimicked a lighter shade of blood. In the centre, the lonesome fronts of an upper and lower jaw bone could be seen, both coloured in the swampy shade of brown. The upper jaw sort of had four separated fangs. Meanwhile, the lower one had two sharp teeth on the two far ends on the overhead and five evenly spaced underneath."Let's try again today," Varun said as he lifted the book and placed it on top of the desk.He then quickly went to his bag to pull out a little test tube that was half- filled with a colourless liquid."Test 112, Hydrochloric acid. Let's see how it goes?" He then started to slowly pour the liquid out of the test tube onto the book."So far, there is no reaction." He proceeded to continue to pour all of the test tube contents on the book, but there was no reaction at the end of his experiment.Carefully, he examined the book while jotting down the results in his notebook. Seeing if there was any damage done, yet the book looked the same as always."Another failure. Why won't you open? Why did mum and dad even have this thing?"One hundred and twelve times - This was the number of different ways that Varun had tried to open the book. Not only did the book not open, but it seemed like it cannot be damaged either. He had even tried burning the book, cutting the book, melting the book, though nothing had worked against the book that seemed utterly durable.Lying on his bed, he turned on the TV for its sole purpose, making background noises. He never really paid attention to what was on. With it, the sound of other voices made him feel less lonely.Upon turning on, the TV displayed an ongoing NEWS show."The peace treaty with the Dalki race has lasted for five years now, but officials are saying that tension is rising once again. Now, we must prepare for another war...."The mention of war had always been shown on the TV nonstop ever since a certain day thirty years ago. The human race received a visit from the so-called Dalki. They had the physique of humans, except for their skins that were riddled with scales and the presence of tails that were similar to what the dragons had.With no real clue of why they had suddenly appeared, they immediately demanded that the Human race hand over their resources and wanted to use them as slaves. Of course, the humans decided to fight back, but they quickly found out that their modern technology was useless against them. Bullets couldn't penetrate their skin, and as for tanks, well, Dalki had airships.Every individual, disregarding the gender, was told to fight for their planet, and that included Varun's parents. The war went on for years, so he grew up not knowing what his parents looked like.When the humans were on the brink of defeat, a select group of people came forward - These people had special abilities. They began sharing their knowledge of how they obtained such power in hopes of turning the tide in the war, and thankfully, it worked. Even so, the Dalki were still strong, and a seemingly endless stalemate led to the peace treaty signing five years ago.Obviously enough, human greed got the better of humanity, and instead of sharing these powers with everybody else, the higher-ranked governmental officials decided to keep them for themselves. Only those with money could learn the more powerful abilities while everyone else was left with scraps.It was something that needed to be done. Poverty had taken over the world, but people had powers and were using them uncontrollably, unlike before.Varun was given nothing when his parents died. The government agreed to pay for his living expenses while he was still in school, but that was it. When his parents died, him being at the age of ten, an agent appeared at his doorstep and handed him a book. He was told that it was the only thing that his parents possessed - One that they passed down when they died."Why is the world so unfair?" He uttered, lamenting about his situation.Getting out of his bed, he started sauntering towards his desk. He picked up his glasses that were still slightly broken and decided that he needed to fix them. He noticed that one of the lenses was slightly out of place, and tried to punch it back into its frame."Come on! Just get in!" He shouted as he tried to forcefully fix the glasses. The frustration he had been bottling up was on his face as he struggled furiously with the lens.Unfortunately, the lens suddenly crumbled into pieces, one of the shards of plastic even created a deep gash in his thumb.He screamed and kicked at the table."Why does the world hate me?"After a while, he calmed down and started to clean up the little pieces of glass, noticing that a piece had landed on top of his book. As Varun removed the piece of glass, a drop of blood from his thumb landed on top of the book.The object plastered on the centre of the book started to glow, and suddenly, the book began to float, hovering until it was on eye-level with Varun.Varun darted back and away from it. The glow form the book made his room look emptier with the little bed at the corner and the solitary seat beside it."What the hell is happening?!"The book started to emit a blinding radiance as it shook uncontrollably. A few seconds later, it finally opened up, pages after pages were being turned. Varun couldn't take his eyes off of the shining book - It was as if he was in a deep trance. The words written on the pages of the book weren't in any language that he had seen before. Nevertheless, for some reason, he felt like he could understand it.When the book reached its last page, it started to disappear, gradually turning into dust. At the same time, his body suddenly felt weak. Varun's vision was starting to fade, and with that, his eyes pulled shut.But just before he passed out, there was a single message that he heard.Unable to maintain consciousness long enough to hear the final words, Varun duly passed out. CHAPTER 2: DAILY QUEST Chapter 2: Daily Quest Slowly Varun's eyelids started to lift open and his vision started to return. His head felt heavy and his body was slightly sore. As he lifted himself off the ground, he touched his head to see if he had gotten any injuries. "Why does my head hurt so much?" After making sure his skull hadn't split open from falling over, Varun then went to pick up his glasses off the floor. Although there was only one lens now in it, Varun put the glasses on out of habit. Suddenly, he felt a little disorientated and his vision was slightly blurry. He took them back off and noticed that his vision only got blurry when he put the glasses on. Varun then immediately rushed to his desk to grab a pencil. He drew the letter "A" on the wall and stepped back. He continued to step back until his back had hit the room wall. "What! But how!" Varun thought. Somehow Varun's vision was now perfect. He had lived his whole life with terrible eyesight but suddenly he could see clearly. Images then started to flash in his head of what had happened before he passed out and he could think of only one thing: the book. When Varun looked around the room, he started to panic. "The book! Where the hell's the book?" Varun looked everywhere for the book but he couldn't find anything. It couldn't have gone missing in such a small room and its disappearance was making Varun go mad. "Maybe it's like my socks. They go missing all the time. Ahh don't be stupid, this is a book we're talking about, not a sock." Varun then tried to think hard about what had happened just before he had passed out. He suddenly started to remember the book being lifted into the air. Then just before his eyes closed, he heard a few words. "What was it, it sounded like some type of system message?" Then as soon as Varun had said those words. A status screen had appeared right in front of his eyes. < Level 1> <0/100 exp> "Wow, it's like those really old games people used to play all the time." Varun noticed that on the status screen there were more tabs on the top. Then even without doing anything and just reading the tabs in his head, the screen automatically switched to the tab. <0 skill points available> …. On the skills tab, Varun wasn't really able to see much. Everything seemed to be locked and slightly greyed out so he quickly moved on to the next tab, . "Can I do anything?" The last tab was the tab and finally, it seemed like this tab wasn't locked behind something.Main Quest.Reach level 10>After checking out everything that the system had to offer, Varun had to just think about closing the system and it did. When he thought about opening it again, a screen would immediately pop up in front of him. Varun could only think of one thing. The book his parents had left him was an ability book. These books could often be bought at very high prices from the military or a company, and even on the black market. The only thing was, however, Varun had never heard of an ability book that disappeared and granted the user a system like this. The ability books were designed to be learnt manually. It wasn't something that you could pick up and instantly understand how to use. A smile started to slowly appear on Varun's face. This was great news for him. He had always been a level 1 ability user because he could never afford to buy any ability books. Finally, he had something, the next phase was for him to test what ability he had. "Fire, fire, come on!" Varun said as he threw the palm of his hand forward. "Ok next… Water, water, out!" Varun did the same again but there was no result. After trying out many different things and all the abilities he had seen before, it turned out he was unable to perform any of them. "What the hell is this useless thing. Is it really just a system ability?" Varun thought about it for a while. If it truly was like a game then perhaps by completing the quests, he would eventually get stronger and unlock more skills. He was treating it like an ordinary ability book and clearly what he had obtained wasn't ordinary. Usually, ability books were based around one ability. It was important for a person to select their first ability book because a regular human body would only be able to perform one ability attribute. If you got transformability as your first ability, you would only be able to get other abilities related to this attribute. This was the same for fire, and so on. Varun then went to open his mini-fridge and started to grab the bottles of water that were inside. He immediately started downing the water bottles one by one. "Damn. How much is two litres? My belly feels like it's going to burst." After finishing his eighth bottle of water, a new notification message had appeared. <5/100> "Well, at least I know the system works." Suddenly there was a loud knock that could be heard at the door. Varun quickly went and opened it. Standing in front of him was a large, muscular, bald-headed man wearing a black military uniform. There were several medals on it and his name written just above his chest. 'Seargent Griff'. "Boy, it is time for you to vacate your room immediately. The vehicle has been waiting outside for 5 minutes already." With everything that had happened, Varun had forgotten about what was to happen today. "It's time for you to head to military school," Griff said. CHAPTER 3: MILTARY SCHOOL Chapter 3: Miltary School Due to the war between humans and the Dalki, everyone was required to go to military school for 2 years. Even though humans and Dalki were in a peaceful period, everyone knew that it wouldn't last forever. Every day there was news of one race antagonizing the other and war felt like it could break out at any moment. Varun quickly went to the toilet before heading off with Sergeant Griff. His bladder felt like it was going to burst any second now due to all the water he drank. Once Varun stepped out of his room into the outside world, something strange happened. A new notification screen had appeared. Suddenly, Varun's body felt extremely sluggish. It felt like he had just gone for a 5k run and returned. His arms and legs felt heavier and there was nothing he could do about it. Varun then went to check his status and saw that his stats did indeed go down by half. But it wasn't just his stats, his HP was halved as well. "What kind of drawback is this!" Varun thought. Then a new notification had appeared. Varun's mood slightly changed as soon as he saw the new daily quest. Unlike the water one, this was something he was able to do naturally just by sleeping. If the system worked the same way it did in games, then that meant once Varun earned 100 exp points, he would be able to level up and also increase his stats. So the more daily quests Varun got, the better it was for him. "What are you doing walking so slowly! The school will eat you alive if you carry on like that!" Griff shouted. Finally, Varun had reached a large bus parked just outside his house. When he entered the bus, he noticed that it was already full of students his age. He didn't recognize any of the students though, meaning they had all come from a different school. Varun then went to sit at the front of the bus, the only seat that was still available. As soon as Varun had entered the bus and avoided direct sunlight, his stats returned to normal and his body felt re-energized once again. "Well, at least it looks like it's only direct sunlight." The students were all talking to each other in excitement, but that stopped as soon as sergeant Griff came on board. "Alright, it's time for us to head to the military academy." The bus then started to move and the students were finally on their way. The bus remained silent during the journey. Whenever a student would start to speak Griff immediately would glare in their direction and the student would shut up. Griff didn't even have to say anything, they all knew what he wanted just by looking at him. Then about 10 minutes into the journey Varun once again received another message. Varun found this message quite strange and then when he started to look around the bus, he noticed that nearly all of the students were either asleep or dosing off. Suddenly, even his own eyelids started to feel dizzy. Then he heard the sound of loud footsteps coming towards him. As he looked up he noticed Sergeant Griff hovering above him. "Looks like a few of you were able to resist the sleeping gas. Guess we'll just have to bag you" A black bag was then thrown on Varun's head and his vision now was completely covered. The gas started to slowly seep through and Varun managed to doze off into a nice sleep. The next moment, Varun felt a splash of cold water being chucked on his face. He was jolted awake, an all he could see was the green gas. He and several other students started to lift their heads to look around them. There were currently a total of 200 students stood out on a plain open field, but when they looked around they were in a completely foreign place. "This is where you will spend the next two years of your life." The students were amazed at what they were seeing. They were currently in a city like they had never seen before. Everyone was dressed up in a military uniform and there was technology and feats of engineering around them that was too advanced for their time. Giant robots moving crates and building machines. Flying sh.i.p.s, and levitating trains. It was a technology that hadn't been given to the outside world yet and was kept for the military only. After the first war with the Dalki race, the humans had managed to make leaps in all sorts of technological fields. This was because they had managed to salvage equipment from the Dalki after the war, but of course, the military decided to keep most of it for themselves. When Varun finally stopped being amazed at his surroundings, he noticed that there was something placed around his wrist. It looked similar to a digital watch but there was nothing displayed on the screen. "That there on your wrist is your lifeline. It will identify you as a student at this military base. It will allow you to access certain areas, pay for food and all sorts of things. That isn't the only thing that it will do though. When not in use, the wristwatch will display a single number. Your power level." As soon as Varun heard those words, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. He thought his life might change, coming to military school, but it seemed like it was going to be the same even here. "With that, we will immediately begin the level test for you all, good luck!" Griff said with a smile on his face. CHAPTER 4: ABILITY LEVEL Chapter 4: Ability Level When abilities were first introduced to the human race, people quickly learnt that some were far more powerful than others. The abilities themselves were also different from person to person. They were dependent on how many mutant cells could be activated within the body. With this came the introduction of the power level system. There were a total of 8 different power levels. These levels indicated how many mutant cells were in the body but not how strong the ability was. They could then be further divided into subcategories. 1.1 1.2 ... all the way to 1.9. Although these levels were just a system designed by the military to put everyone in a specified category. There were two ways for people to obtain abilities. When the war started with the Dalki race, people started to share their powers with the outside world. They wrote down how they accomplished this power and put the information down in things called ability books. After the first war had ended, the books were no longer distributed for free and started to go on sale to the public. The military decided to keep some of the more powerful abilities to themselves. Generally, ability books from level 1 to 5 were sold to the public. In contrast, giant corporations and the military kept the higher-level ones to themselves. The second way to obtain an ability was if you were an Original. Originals were the first people who had initially discovered the powers for themselves and decided to pass it down within their family. Not writing it down and teaching it from person to person. Not all ability users chose to share their abilities to the outside world and decided to keep it within their bloodline. Originals usually had the strongest of abilities that couldn't be measure using the power system. Because of these two reasons, Varun had always been a level 1. He had no family members to support him. Leaving him no chance to buy an ability book and his family had no abilities themselves, so he wasn't an Original. When Varun had obtained the book, his first guess was that it was some time of an ability book. Now, after all these years, it seemed like he had obtained an ability. But he had never heard of an ability book like this before, and he didn't have a clue what power level it had mutated his cells to. Usually, on the front, there would be a technique that helped you master your ability up to a certain power level. But with the book was now gone. Varun lifted up his hand to look at the watch, which indicated his current power level was one. When he looked around, he noticed that everyone else's watches currently showed the same number. Griff was standing in front of all the students and called names in groups of five. These students would then be transported somewhere to take the test. Varun was hopeful at first thinking that he might have been able to change his ability level for once. Still, his mind was quickly changed after receiving a notification. You are being hit by direct sunlight All stats will be halved He didn't even know how good 10 strength, 10 agility, and 10 stamina points were. There was nothing he could compare it to. But if his eyesight was anything to go by, then it would mean it was at least the top condition of a normal human being. Right now though, Varun felt incredibly weak and sluggish. His body felt extremely hot, and he was sweating buckets. Varun thought it was a good thing he drank a load of water beforehand. Otherwise, he would have been extremely dehydrated. "Hey, are you okay?", a stranger standing next to Varun said. The stranger had slick blonde hair and hazel green eyes with a chiselled face and sharp jawline. He also stood 6 foot 2 inches tall while Varun was 5, 11. This type of person Varun would usually avoid at his last shool as everyone would always pay attention to them, and boy did Varun hate attention. "If you want, I can call someone for help," the stranger said. "It's okay, I'm just a little bit nervous about the testing," Varun said as he tried to ignore his tired body and stand up straight. The stranger looked Varun up and down. Varun was quite skinny for his age. He didn't have a lot of muscle on him, and right now, he looked incredibly weak. He thought Varun looked like the type of boy who would have gotten bullied at school, being in a new place and not knowing anyone power levels, of course, he would be nervous. If he was to get a level one rating again, the same thing would most likely happen here. "Well, don't be. I'm quite strong you know. If anyone messes with you, you can come and ask me for Help," the stranger said, smiling. Varun didn't usually get on with the active, positive type of person, but found it hard to dislike the boy. When Varun thought back about his time at school, he realized he actually didn't get on with anyone. "The names Dakash," Dakash said as he placed his hand out. Varun looked at Dakash's hand. It was actually the first time in his life someone had treated him this way, but he thought that would quickly change. People always did once they found out his ability level. But for once, he just wanted to forget about all that. "My name's Varun," Varun said as he shook Dakash's hand.
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