The Bloodline System

In a future timeline, the earth was visited by a species known as the Slarkovs. Having lost their home planet and in search of a new one, the Earth was the next habitable planet for them. Humans and Slarkovs made a deal with each other in return for the Slarkovs living on Earth. The Slarkovs traded their technology and knowledge for a new home. They were similar to humans except for some of them who had slight differences, so fitting into society wasn't a problem. Over the years, Slarkovs and humans began to mate with one another and reproduce offspring. This, in turn, created new species known as the mixedblood. Centuries later, mixedbloods could tap into their bloodline and perform unimaginable feats. Gustav was born into an age where bloodline determines everything and struggles to fit in with a useless bloodline. His bloodline only grants him the ability to change his hair colour, destroying his hopes and dreams for a great future. His fate is turned around when an unexpected situation leads to him finding a system that grants him the power to unlock and upgrade bloodlines by completing quests, but he's baffled by two quests with a five-year deadline. Success will grant him unimaginable rewards... But only one thing awaits him if he fails... Death! Follow Gustav on his interesting journey filled with unprecedented adventures, danger, and death, maybe? PS: The MC's character growth happens more than once in this story. Join my discord server » https://discord.gg/kSde8pwr

TimVic · Fantasy
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Rope Incident

A smile appeared on his face as he squatted and brought out a small laser knife while reaching out for the rope.

He looked around him carefully and noticed that the few cadets present here didn't even notice him.

He held onto the rope with his left hand and took a swipe at it with the laser knife in his right.


The rope only had a small cut even when he used a lot of force.

'As expected of the MBO, the ropes are strong enough, but I bet they never expected that anyone would try to cut it,' The person said internally before taking another swing at it.

Sliisshh! Sliisshh! Sliisshh!

The person had to swing about ten more times before the rope finally gave way.

It cut off from the small pole it was holding onto in the next instant.

After the deed was done, he quickly hid the laser knife afterwards and stood to his feet.

The other cadets only noticed his presence when they saw the rope falling.