After a goodnight sleep, Stephen was woken up by a system notification that he did not expect.
[Ding!!] [For completing Systems' emergency quest host has obtained 10 000 Exp and Special Ability- Perfect Jinchuriki {Seven tails}]
"That means that the battle has finally ended!" exclaimed Stephen in relief as he called his system again.
[Ding!!]
[Name: Stephen Miller]
[Race: Human]
[Class: High- Exp 22 030/ 25 000]
[Stats: Physic - 2 {Common among Low-class beings}]
[ : Spirit - 4 {Common among High-class beings}]
[Skills: Adept Swordsmanship2, Mana Hardening1, Danger Sense1]
[Special Abilities: Sturdy Saint {Sacred Gear}, Perfect Jinchuriki {Seven Tails}]
[Inventory: 1- Nothing]
[ : 2- Nothing]
[ : 3- Nothing]
He then remembered the conversation he had with his system last night about its functions. First thing, his system wasn't sentient. It only had premade answers for all questions regarding the system and its functions but couldn't answer if he asked anything else. Secondly, he didn't have a shop to buy things like other systems he has read about. Thirdly, he couldn't gain anymore skills like he had done in the battle the previous day. The only reason he got skills so easily was possibly only because he transmigrated in a tough spot and he would have died if not for the systems' help. But from now on he was on his own even when faced with death. He would still learn faster than he used to but it was nothing unseen in this world and to gain a skill, he would have to be at least be good at it not like how the system practically gave him skills like Mana Hardening and Danger Sense. He also only had 3 inventory slots and that's it, the number was never going to increase but all the other inventory rules applied to him like no living beings and the likes. Every time his Exp bar is filled, he will get 1 point to distribute to his stats or to increase his skills proficiency. The bar's capacity will increase by 15 000 every time it's filled. To advance in class he will have to have to be at least be same level as the weakest acknowledged ultimate class being. This meant that even if his starts were all low class and he had the Longinus Annihilation maker, he would probably be pumped to mid-class or even high-class. Collective battle prowess was the determining factor for classes.
He also asked about the amount of Exp he got from enemies from different classes and apparently, he got 10 to 90 Exp from low-class beings, 100 to 900 for mid-class, 1 000 to 9 000 from high-class and 10 000 to 100 000 for ultimate-class beings. A bonus was also gained if the opponent had a sacred gear. He got 10 000 bonus Exp from Regular class Sacred Gears, 25 000 from High-class Sacred Gears and 50 000 from Longinus Class Sacred Gears.
His sacred gear, Sturdy Saint was a Regular class and it strengthens its user's defenses the more they're attacked, the effects continue to increase as long as the user remains conscious. Despite being simple, it becomes more troublesome as long as the person isn't defeated, more so if their base physical abilities are above average or higher. {A/n- Copied that from the dxd wiki}
Apparently, the system would not give him quests like regular systems except the mission he was sent here to do. He could make his own quest but the system would judge the amount of Exp he would get if the said quest is completed. There were exceptions to the quest rule like when he is in deep shit like when he woke up where the system would create a quest with insanely high rewards as motivation for the user. His main mission would appear as soon as he reached Ultimate class.
'Explain the Special Ability: Perfect Jinchuriki {Seven Tails}' he thought after reminiscing about his conversion with the system.
[Ding!!] [Host has an exact replica of the Seven Tails sealed in him, but the tailed beast doesn't have a personality and was programmed to follow your orders.]
'Hmm, that's probably for the best anyway.' Stephen thought. He really didn't have any intention of negotiating with a bijuu about using its power.
'I need to find a way back to Earth before I start with whatever else I am going to do' he thought as he walked out of the cave. He really didn't think anyone was going to help a human in the underworld. Especially with the current situation the Underworld is experiencing.
Standing just outside of the entrance, Stephen willed for some wings to appear on his back and instantly three pairs of green, yellow and orange insect wings popped up.
"Convenient" he commented before he flapped his wings and took off in search of signs of life to do some raiding. Luckily, his copy of Chomei submitted everything there's to know about her powers and how to use them, so even though this was his first flight, it was as smooth as any.
....
About 12 hours into his flight, Stephen saw smoke that was coming from quite the distance. He had long left the forest and was currently over a great expanse of sand and giant boulders. There was really a small chance that the smoke was coming from a fire type poke- mana beast as they had all migrated from this side of the underworld because of the fight. There was also a small chance that it would be someone in the Ultimate-class as well as they were all pretty rare and important people and had no reason to be this far off into nowhere.
Steeling his heart and trusting his probability marks in Maths, Stephen increased his speed towards the smoke. His danger sense wasn't warning about any danger in the area so he went in raw. Maybe this was his cliché hero save heroine moment. Since he really couldn't hide his aura he felt no need to sneak around as it would be pointless.
-----------------Craig's POV----------------------
My life has been good so far since they captured me until today. I thought they were going to kill me but no, they kept me like some price and gave me off to that little spoiled girl they call 'Young Mistress'. At least the spoiled brat has the decency of giving me high quality meat like the high-class beast I am.
I was okay with the humiliating things I had to do keep my life. I let that spoiled brat touch my majestic scales. I let that Spoiled brat hook up a carriage on me and make me her steed. All this because that cursed green haired monster thought I the great red wyvern emperor was a good pet for her daughter. Just because of that man, I couldn't escape but to make things worse the naïve girl thought my submission for her father's overwhelming power as love and under her father's watch bind me by the familiar's pact.
I had been forced to oblige to her whims for over a year. If it were not for the high-class guards that always follow her around, I would have killed her before she used the familiar's command to stop me. After all, even if she dies it wouldn't affect me with how much stronger than her I am.
But today, enough is enough. This girl was trying to force me to fly in a direction my senses told me would most certainly lead to my death. Fortunately, this stupid girl had used me to outmaneuver her guards meaning she had no leverage against me. I certainly wasn't going in the direction of that forest no matter what.
Looking at the girl's carriage burning from my fire attack I was very satisfied. The girl was looking at me frozen in fear clearly forgetting that she could still use the familiar command, not that I would let her. I very much desired to burn her to a crisp but My pride wasn't having that. Although Wyverns aren't technically dragons, we still share the same blood after all and pride is hardwired into us just like the dragons. I wanted the devils and that green hired Satan to find the corpse of his beloved daughter.
"Don't blame me for this, blame your fath-" I said smugly before that certain death feeling started increasing at a terrifying rate. I instantly knew I couldn't run away from it, so I did the most logical thing, which is quickly plunge my razor-sharp claw into the girl's heart killing her instantly. I had to finish her off quickly, because the beast that is coming might give her a chance to escape which is unacceptable after all she has done to me. With her gone I cautiously looked at the approaching figure, ready to immediately attack at the sign of hostility.
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