Everything is so... alien to me.
[Name: Mato
Title: The Gamer
Gender: Male
Age: 3 years old
Power level : 780
S-Cells : 0
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KI control : 0
STR : 20
VIT : 15
DEX : 20
INT : 50
WIS : 75
LUK : 25]
—————————————————————Taking a step on the cold floor, for a moment I wonder what am I gonna do to survive, my body felt different to anything I was used to, I felt more powerful and filled with energy, It would take me some adjusting to the changes I was feeling.
My body was stronger I knew I could probably crush a normal human with my bare hands with ease like breaking a cracker, my mind es sharper I could see, feel and smell details that I would normally never get as a human, but the thing that scared me the most was the chance of my personality changing.
[Gamer mind is more than capable of nullifying the saiyan aggressive nature.]
Gamer mind, of course, well that's a relief.
But besides that I knew every bit of me was different.
But one dark thought loomed inside my mind, Freeza, my days were numbered, at first I didn't give much of a thought to it when the system told me, but now is my reality, one I refuse to accept.
'I guess is time to train and escape this doomed rock, all I need is enough control to hide my ki and a ship.' I thought to myself.
[BING! You have gained +1 INT and +1 WIS for realizing you have to act fast!]
'Well that was easy... that was just common sense,' I thought.
[BING! You have gained +1 INT and WIS for noticing how easy was that.]
'...'
"Kid your gonna stare at the floor or leave?" The middle class warrior asked.
"Sorry I was just wondering, why would someone stuck your tail up your ass," I smirked at him, I didn't know I had the balls.
"What...!?" The middle class warrior glared at me.
"Hahahahaha! That's definitely my boy! Ahahaha! You hear the boy Corn! Take the tail off your ass!" The same voice that was happy when I said fuck, was oddly proud again.
"Hm, you'll do good kid," Corn smiled, while it seemed more like he was baring his teeth out it feel, fine.
[The Charisma - CHA stat has been unlocked and added to the information!
+17 CHA
You can now see how like-able are you!]
So stats can be unlocked, and I get a random number after I unlock them, neat.
[The highest you can get an unlocked STAT is 20, you got a 17 by showing conducts that are welcomed in the saiyan tribes.]
With that in mind, I started to walk towards the door, I know knew that the voice behind the window was my biological father.
Stepping out I see a bearded man, with a wide smile waiting for me.
[Toma <Father> Middle class warrior
{Retired Warrior}
Power level - 4258]
"You can call me dad, daddy, father or my hero, any other names will be declined and you will be severely punish for it!" Toma said with stern look.
"Sure..." Weren't saiyans suppose to be angry powerful vegetables, he seemed to human.
"Sure what?" Toma said cracking his knuckles menacingly.
"Sure dad...?" I said once again unsure as to what he wanted from me.
"Good! you learn fast! Ha! I got a genius with a good sense of humor! and he calls me dad out of his own volition!" My... dad shouted for everyone to hear.
"Didn't you threaten me to call you dad?" I asked narrowing my eyes, "That wasn't much of a choice."
"You had a choice, calling me dad or getting punched," Dad smirked, "You picked the best path my sweet little Mato."
"That's not a choice, that was an ultimatum, and fuck it, let's go." I said with a chuckle.
"Sure! Glad you understood! Let's go!" Dad grabbed me like an old bag of groceries and started to run out of the place, "By the way, the fuck is an ultimatum, is that a made up word or do I need a... what it's called... a book for it?"
"Forget it..." I said as good as I could, the bastard was probably going super sonic with me.
He looks like a decent guy, at least for someone that commits genocide for a paycheck.
[PING!
Through carefully studying others, you've created a Skill!
Observe LV 1!
Allows you to see various details about people. The information available is limited by the level of observe.]
That seems like a useful skill, let's use it on Toma.
[Name: Toma Rak
Race: Saiyan
Age: 34 years
Status: Alive
Power level: 4258 (42580 Oozaru)
Was placed in Alpha Squad at the age of 4 years old, shortly after that his mother died in front of him giving her life to save his. Having been previously trained by his mother and having a deep bond with her this event changed him, fifteen years later he found his mate Lettu and with time they had a kid. Happily married to a low class warrior and with a child on the way he retired to give his full attention to his family.
He pretends to be dumb to avoid hard questions, but he is actually one of the smartest saiyans around.
He loves his wife and son more than anything and wants to keep both safe, he's lately been considering going back to the warrior life to protect his son on missions.]
'Wow, that was a bunch of information for a new skill.' I was astonished with the information I got on him.
[The more you level up Observe the more information you'll get.
At one point you will see their weaknesses, techniques and even their current thoughts and deepest desires.]
'Roger thar,' I thought.
"Here we are!" Dad said putting me on the ground, I would say gently but it was more like he threw me, "Honey! I got our baby out of baby prison!"
"Coming! Coming! Let me see the brat that had me on the fence for eighteen hours!" A feminine voice shouted back inside the house, I could hear said individual rushing towards the door.
"By the way, you can only call that beautiful woman coming up, mom, mommy, mother or super mom, you know what happens if you don't...." Dad whispered cracking his knuckles once again.
"Must be nice... threatening a child..." I muttered.
"It is!" Dad smiled.