In a cozy one-bedroom haven, a man laid upon the bed, as quiet as a dreamer. His eyes peacefully sealed, and his breaths danced in a gentle rhythm, his chest rising and falling in a gentle way.
Suddenly, the man's eyes sprung wide with vigilant as he scan the room with keen curiosity. He reached out, searching for his trusty weapon, but discover it had disappeared mysteriously.
"Where in the hell am I?" Zephyrion murmured softly, his gaze sweeping the room with care.
With a flicker of recollection in his mind, he pieced together the puzzle, recalling every precious detail.
"Huh, the fact that I've been reborn into a whole new world still seems like a fantastical dream," Zephyrion mused in amazement, his memories clear.
As he recalled his surroundings, he realized he was in a world entirely foreign to him—a world far away from the familiar embrace of the Shadow Syndicate Clan.
Thoughts of the Shadow Syndicate Clan cast a shadow over Zephyrion's mood, turning it sour. He couldn't fathom how the clan's master would react upon learning of his demise.
Heck, he didn't even have a clue about how many years had passed by on Earth before his reincarnation.
He felt a certainty that the clan master would unleash his wrath in pursuit of the murderer. But a pity, little did the clan master suspect that the very person responsible had been right beside him all along, secretly aiding him in the search.
Zephyrion didn't want to think about it anymore, he got up from the bed and open the windows. The streets were already bursting with people, moving up and down.
"Hmmm, let me see the time. I'm eager to explore more of this fascinating world today," Zephyrion said, his gaze fixing on the wall clock at the corner.
To his surprise, it read '11:10 am.' He couldn't help but chuckle, "I must have slept like a log for over fourteen hours! My daily quest should be complete by now."
"Status screen" Zephyrion said in his mind.
["Congratulation to the host for completing the daily quest!]
[You've earned 5 physical attributes to allocate as you wish among your stats."]
[°Race: Human°]
[°User: Yashin°]
[°Age: 19°]
[°Martial Art Stage: Unranked°]
[°Magic Rank: Unranked°]
[°Coins: None°]
[°Experience points: -100/200°]
[°Physical attributes: 5°]
[°Level: 1°]
[°HP: 100/100°]
[°Strength: 3/100°]
[°Agility: 5/100°]
[°Stamina: 5/100°]
[°Defence: 2/100°]
[°Mana: 0/100°]
[°Charm: 10/100°]
[°Shop: Accessible at Level 10°]
[°Daily Quest: Serializing°]
[°Main Quest: Increase your knowledge about this world°]
[°Reward: 300 exp°]
[°Punishment: Have 2 attributes randomly remove from any stats°]
"Five attributes, time to get stronger," Zephyrion exclaimed, his determination shining through.
He carefully examined his stats, pondering how best to allocate them. Even after much thinking, he remained uncertain about the best distribution.
"Hmmm system, can I leave the attribute points for now?"
[Yes host, for as long as you wish]
"Alright, I'll leave it as is for now," Zephyrion decided, and a smile replaced his earlier sour mood as he glimpsed the reward for the main quest.
"Hahahaha, 300 experience points once more! Even if the system didn't assign the quest, I will naturally have to uncover the mysteries of this world regardless."
Zephyrion quickly closed the status screen and dashed to the bathroom, where he began his day by brushing his teeth. Afterwards, he indulged in a quick refreshing bath to greet the world anew.
"Come to think of it, I haven't even seen what my new body looks like," Zephyrion mused.
With curiosity driving him, he strolled toward the expansive mirror in the corner. The moment his reflection appeared in the mirror, he stood frozen in place, his jaw dropping in sheer amazement.
He finally grasped the reason why the charm is the highest stat among all his attributes.
"What the hell! How can this Yashin have everything perfect, including a flawless face and still lack the talent to practice martial arts?" Zephyrion exclaimed. "This face was outrageously handsome. If Yashin were born on Earth, he'd undoubtedly be a heartthrob. Even if he didn't try to pick up girls, ladies would flock to him, no doubt about it."
His face, as if sculpted by celestial hands, showcases a chiseled jawline and angular features, while his eyes colour were like pools of molten gold, flowing silver hair that gently rest on his shoulder.
A height of 6 feet 5 inches, and a well muscular tone body like Chris Hemsworth of the Avengers.
Zephyrion came out from his shock situation and smile bitterly. In this world, no matter how handsome you are, if you don't have the talent to practice martial arts or magic, you are still a trash.
Zephyrion can only assume that Yashin was indeed unlucky to be born into a wrong world.
Zephyrion didn't care about what handsome or which handsome, he quickly put on a cloth from the wardrobe and sat on the computer desk. After all, he still have a world to know more about.
With the computer screen turning to life, Zephyrion effortlessly delved into his memories, unveiling the secret password that quickly took him to a captivating homepage.
There, on the screen, were two striking figures, a couple exuding timeless charm and grace. Zephyrion couldn't help but think them as the loving parents of Yashin.
The two figures were in their resplendent battle attire, it didn't take Zephyrion long to discern their extraordinary talents.
The woman, cloaked in mystic robes, was unmistakably a mage who practice enchantments. Meanwhile, the towering man wielded a large hammer, a weapon seemingly larger than himself, a testament to his martial prowess, making it clear that he was a master of combat arts.
With a last glance gaze at the image, Zephyrion eagerly ignited the web, typing in the words that appear within his thoughts, "Tell me everything you know about this world or planet."
As he hit the search button, a sense of astonishment swept over him. "Indeed, there even exists a 'goggle' in this world," he mused aloud, diving into the captivating words that appear across the computer screen.
"Welcome to the realm of Eldoria, nestled in the enchanting Xylerion galaxy. Ruled by a council of four mighty entities- Humans, ruthless Beasts creatures, elegant Vampires, and fierce Werewolves. Among these, humanity boasts the largest populace, claiming sway over a sprawling fifty percent of the land, while...
Six hours passed like a fleeting breeze before Zephyrion finally absorbed the information of his new world.
Suddenly, a familiar system notification chimed within his mind.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the main quest. ]
[You have received 300 experience points]
[Congratulations to the host for leveling up to level 2]
However, instead of joy at the experience points gained and leveling up, a horrified expression washed over Zephyrion's face, a chilling recollection from the words on the computer screen haunting him.
"This... This... This world is too dangerous"