The Fourth Class

"Class Wheel," Stark activated his skill, and the giant colorful wheel appeared before him, now only 7 sections on it.

[Pull me!]

The lever was still beside it, its aura ordering him to pull it and discover what he would be getting.

This was like gambling, but a next level one though, as it determined life and death.

What would have had happened to Stark if he didn't get the [Domination] class instantly? He didn't know, but surely he wouldn't be as strong as right now.

You need to suffer to become stronger, heh?

But, right as Stark was about to pull down the lever…

[Wait!]

A crimson panel appeared in front of him.

"???"

[Aren't you tired of the same stuff happening over and over: you reach the designated level, you can only spin the wheel once and hope for the better, rince and repeat!]

"What?" Stark was confused, he had only done that thrice until now, so it wasn't that repetitive.