One day, every human on earth was given a class and gained abilities. People gained levels and stats; like strength and agility. Will Chamberlain; a 16-year-old, was given the class Water Meister. He had the ability to freely control water. An ability that had more than meets the eye. At the same time, mysterious structures called dungeons showed up all around the world. Demons escaped from them and attacked mankind. Those who conquered these dungeons were rewarded with power beyond their wildest dreams. This was not easy as they were filled with many dangers. Will decided to enter a dungeon. His power...water His weapon...a katana His true aim...immortality His key....walking the martial path His destiny.... to conquer the Dao of the sword! Join Will as he fights to build his own empire, in a world plagued with demons, dungeons, and many more mysterious forces. "I am not controlled by the system, it shall be controlled by me. I will be a Sovereign!" ... WARNING : Not for the faint of heart. This is post-apocalyptic. Assume that horrible things will happen from the get go and you will have a lovely time. If you read this thinking its wish fulfilment you will not enjoy it. People die, nasty stuff happens, things get real. Enjoy! .... My second story, I hope you enjoy it! Copyright owned by theonionjunktion Discord: Bqgv7NSFY8 Comic available at http://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/the-solitary-sword-sovereign/list?title_no=84351
<Prologue>
Swoosh!
A humanoid silhouette was sliced in two instantly! Its body parts fell to the ground as if they were lifeless, to begin with.
"Hah."
Next to the body, a young man sighed in relief. He was of medium build, less than average height for his age, with dark hair, brown eyes, and a light brown skin tone.
Normally a person his age should be filled with the vigorous nature of youth, however, this young man appeared somewhat more mature. His heaving chest and deep breaths revealed that he was tired.
His expression displayed indifference, his face hardened by constant battle. He was brandishing a sword; this sword was covered in blood. Or perhaps the previous battles had sharpened him instead.
"Am I the sword, or is the sword using me?" Mused the young man.
Surrounding him were approximately 50 or so corpses, littering the floor.
"Damn, these guys didn't give me enough experience! These demons are too weak; I just wasted five minutes for nothing!"
After muttering to himself the man returned his katana to its scabbard and checked his body, to ensure he was all in one piece. He was pleased with the results, for his white robes were spotless. There were no cuts, dents, not a single speck of any sort on them, not even a drop of blood. It was almost as if he hadn't been in a fight at all!
Steve Seagal would be proud!
After realizing that nothing was wrong, he started looking around.
"Ah, I never did notice the surroundings. The moment I entered this place I was fighting!"
The young man gasped at the immensity of the room, it was a large circular hall, with the diameter of an entire building. Its height stretched as far as the eye could see, its black walls covered in ancient-looking golden runes.
"Right it is time to go face the boss."
After taking in the view, the man slapped his own face and started taking steps forward, these steps, however, were not normal.
The moment he took a step forward a sheet of ice, half a meter in area, would from beneath his foot. Every time he took a step forward this occurred, and a new sheet of ice would form, eventually creating a flight of stairs, coiling upwards, made entirely from ice.
After a while the boy was out of sight, the steps turned into a vapour and dispersed. The floor was empty, besides the bodies left by the young man. Behind the bodies was an open door, if one was to go through that door, a very large, long cave would be found. The cave was seemingly normal, with the exception of the floor, every single inch of which was covered in blood.
The dismembered body parts of seemingly humanoid creatures littered their entire length, forming heaps the size of houses. All these body parts looked as though they were cut apart cleanly, by a blade, a very sharp blade. On close inspection, these parts were twitching, with minute movements, as if they had been alive a few minutes ago...
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<Chapter 1>
Will's family situation was a bit complicated. The Chamberlain family was always successful because Will's father was a wealthy businessman. Will's older brother Michael was also skilled in the business world and helped his father manage various companies. Jane, the second-born sibling, was a talented Martial artist who was very gifted for her age. She was predicted to compete internationally in the future. Will - was, well... Will. He had no special inclination or ability. The family was always a bit competitive, but things changed a few years ago.
Will's father remarried a few years ago. This woman was considered to be the perfect woman. She was smart, intelligent, and beautiful, the perfect trophy wife. She came from a rich family and had two children from a previous marriage. They were twins, a boy, and a girl. They too were very accomplished and intelligent. Lisa was a famous classical pianist at only 12. Dillan was a science savant who was offered scholarships to universities by the time he was 13. Needless to say, Will's stepmother doted on them and was extremely proud. To Will, his stepmother was a devil who brought two demons into his life.
When they became part of the Chamberlain family, the competitive atmosphere thickened. Everything became a competition to see who could achieve the most to gain their parent's approval. The family seemed to naturally divide into two groups, the guys against the girls. Michael and Dillan had an intellectual bond and started their own company. Jane and Lisa became allies over a love of martial and classical arts. They aimed to help each other exceed their goals. Will's father focused on the sons and his stepmother pandered to the daughters. Will was expected to keep up with the high standards set by his parents and siblings, but couldn't. He slipped through the cracks and was left on his own.
Will struggled with depression but eventually reached a numbness towards the people he called family. Because he went unnoticed, he had the independence and freedom to do whatever he liked. Will developed many hobbies and focused on them during his free time. He indulged in online games, which lead to an interest in anime and comics. He spent the majority of his time reading web novels. He especially had a fascination with Chinese and Japanese novels. They gave him a sense of happiness in a fictional world that took him away from the troubles of his real life. Will soon became an Otaku.
He became so engrossed with these web novels, that he taught himself how to read, write, and speak Mandarin and Japanese. He had the dedication and after three years, he was almost fluent in these languages.
Will had a deep interest in history, mythology, and ancient fighting styles, especially in the Orient. He was constantly researching and reading about these topics. Will eventually arrived at the level of an average native speaker in reading in Mandarin and Japanese. It did not matter what the media, whether a game, novel, comic, if it was related to ancient eastern warriors, or eastern philosophies and religions, Will had to see it, play it, read it. He was particularly drawn to Xuanhuan or Xianxia novels, particularly ones that dealt with concepts such as immortality or supernatural powers.
Though Will was involved in the world of online gaming, he was not particularly well known. He did not stand out or have any special skills. He was average at best. When it came to his gaming life, he didn't care about reaching new levels or gaining new weapons, etcetera, he did have an obsession with 'grinding' his skills. He was convinced that this was the closest he would ever be to martial arts.
Will only played online games that had a warrior class such as a Samurai class. As long as he could use a sword, especially a katana, he was happy. He dreamed of becoming a skilled swordsman, but he knew he would never have the endurance for the training that was required. He was lazy, though he idolized the skills of swordsmen, he knew that the romance of the image was more than just beautiful techniques and life philosophies. It took years of training and effort to master the simplest of techniques.
He was disillusioned off his dream by the expectation of sweat, blood, and broken bones. To fulfill his underlying dream, he immersed himself in his fictional worlds of mysticism, magic, and power. In his worlds, he was able to destroy mountains and crossover into different dimensions. His reality was hell, but in his fantasies, he was in Utopia.
Will was often mocked and bullied by his peers at school. They called him names and yelled out, "Geek" or "Nerd" as well as other insults as he walked past them. He paid them no attention; he didn't care what they called him. He learned from his family that he was never going to live up to the expectations of others, so why bother? It is just a waste of time. Will was happy living in his own world, a world of worlds.
He wasn't off-ish and didn't go out of his way to be an outcast, but it just happened that way. Rather, he was an open and honest person who spoke his mind. Will was always open to new ideas and theories. People at school just didn't understand him. He didn't follow the trends and didn't go to parties or chase girls as his popular older brother did. Will didn't pander to the norms of society.
Will's reasoning was that normal is relative; one person's normal is different from another's. The idea that there is normality in any group of people or society is just an illusion propagated by people who blind themselves from the truth. He did have a few people who liked him, but they were very few.
After school, Will spent his time in his room or walked around the city alone. His walks were his world where he became who he wanted to be, a character in an adventure. He could listen to music and imagine himself off in a dream. These walks were his physical exercise, his mental release, and his creative outlet.
Will visited his Aunt and Uncle in Cardiff, Britain, from his biological mother's side. He was glad to be visiting them. They got along well. This was a chance to escape the nightmare of his four siblings. Luckily they were all back in New York, far away. Will's mother disappeared when he was very young and he didn't have any memories of her. His father still kept in touch with her side of the family for the sake of his children who visited them often.
Will enjoyed Cardiff, especially because his relatives lived in a middle-class suburb with a lot of trees and nature. It was beautiful and tranquil, unlike the cement cacophony of Manhattan that he called home.
On October 30, 2015, Will decided to take a walk. It was a hot summer day in Cardiff and he was walking down the street, with his earphones in and his music playing, immersing himself in his world. Suddenly,
"BOOM!" A loud noise deafened Will instantly causing him to stumble.
"Ah damn!" He exclaimed and he ripped out his earphones.
He was sure the noise came from within his mind, but it felt as if he were standing next to a loudspeaker. His ears were ringing from being deafened when a mechanical voice began.
"System Initiating
Ten-
Nine-
Eight-
Seven-
Six-"
Will was confused.
"What's going on?" he asked himself.
The voice came from within his head. He didn't have his earphones in and there were no speakers around. Perplexed, he stood and waited for the voice to stop the countdown.
"Two-
One-
Zero, Systems Start. Please select a username."
"Wait - This - this is-!" Will said aloud.
His mind raced as he tried to process what was happening. Will had read many novels in which similar things had happened. Was this Will's dream coming to life? After thinking about it for a couple of minutes, Will calmed himself down and devised a plan of action. First, he needed to try and communicate with the voice in his head.
Will always uses the same username in his online gaming. He brought it up in his thoughts and focused on it as his username. Nothing happened.
"Peerless Dao Master." He voiced it aloud.
"Please confirm the choice of username, Peerless Dao Master. Yes or No"
"Yes!"
"Peerless Dao Master has been set as your username. Welcome to the Conquest System, Peerless Dao Master. As a new user, you have been given one hundred points. These points are to be used in the system. Use them wisely; you will only gain more points each time you level up. Each attribute represents an aspect of your body."
As soon as the voice stopped, words appeared in front of Will. They appeared as if they were holograms, floating in mid-air. He looked around to see if anyone else was experiencing the same thing or could see the words floating. Will was alone in the middle of the street. He decided to read the words.
"Level: 0
Class: None
Energy type:
Bonus Points: 100
Species: Human
Titles: None
Skills: None
Stats Endurance: 5 -Agility: 4 -Strength: 5 -Wisdom: 9 -Intelligence: 7"
As soon as he finished reading, the voice sounded again.
"Endurance affects your health and stamina. Agility affects your speed and reflexes. Strength affects your physical strength and vitality, for example, how quickly you heal from physical attacks. Wisdom is how efficiently you use mana or Qi. It affects how quickly you heal from manna and Qi attacks, and it affects cognitive reasoning. Intelligence determines your manna or Qi capacity and is your defense against these types of attacks. Intelligence also affects memory. Both Agility and Strength affect your physical attack power. One attribute can become a primary effector and the other a secondary effector. This is dependent on which class you choose to use."
"I should pay close attention, this is interesting." He thought to himself.
Will's expression became hard and serious as he concentrated on the voice.
"There are generally two types of classes, mana reliant and Qi reliant classes. In the early stages of levelling, each class usually depends on one type of energy. Each energy type has an advantage. Mana reliant classes are ideal for long-range attacks. They result in overall damage, but not much physical damage. These mana reliant classes possess low strength, endurance, and agility. Their advantage is increased wisdom and intelligence. Qi reliant classes are ideal for medium to short range attacks. They result in less overall damage and possess low wisdom and intelligence. However, these Qi classes possess great endurance, agility, and strength."
"It is advised to choose a class type suited to your skills. If you choose a class type that does not suit your body, your attributes will be weaker than they should be. It is now time to choose a class type. To choose, please mention the parameters of the class you desire. Please choose within 45 seconds, or the system will select for you."
"What the fuck? Are you fucking kidding me?" Will exclaimed to himself in utter disbelief.
A countdown appeared in front of him. Will was flabbergasted and didn't know what to do next. What was happening to him? The countdown continued. At the thirty second mark, Will looked up and his eyes shone. He knew what he had to do.
"I am not a sporty guy. I don't want to lose stats by picking the wrong class type. I will have to pick a mana type. Damn! I also want to use Qi! I definitely want to use Qi even more... Argh!"
Will was faced with a problem. He always dreamed of becoming a martial artist; he now had the opportunity. Most of those characters used Qi. He wanted to go for his dream, but his logical part of his mind fought against him. Ironically, he had completely ignored common sense. He didn't think of whether or not he had gone insane. He thought fast and had to make a decision. The outcome was uncertain and affected his future. Then -He remembered -the voice said that there are generally two types of classes, mana reliant and Qi reliant. In the early stages of leveling, each class usually depends on one type of energy. Will didn't have a great memory, but he was focused on the voice as it spoke.
As Will thought about it, he realized that this didn't mean that there were only two types of classes, and there were others that didn't necessarily use only one energy type. Was this true?
"Whichever class you use, it determines what the primary effector is... so, shouldn't the same apply to energies?"
Because of his history with gaming, Will knew that wording was very important. Given what the voice said, there was leeway to decide which type of class he wanted. Will was confident and decided to gamble on his conjecture. At the 25 second mark, Will decided to formulate his words correctly. He spoke out,
"I want a class that uses both mana and Qi, with mana as the primary effector and Qi as the secondary effector. I want a class that focuses on the freedom to control my range and class ability using my mind. No voice command or casting should be required. This class should increase my aptitude in a Dao."
The countdown reached 0 as he uttered the last word.
"Phew!"
He was relieved, yet anxious.
"The system will now choose a class based on the parameters you have chosen. Do you accept?"
"Yes."
"Ding! Congratulations. You have been awarded the class of Water Meister. As the first user on Earth to receive a dual energy class, you will receive 300 bonus points. Additionally, you have been awarded the skill of dual mind. This ability allows you to complete two separate tasks at the same time. Moreover, you have been awarded the title Dual Pioneer."