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Marvel 6

After sending Rize out, Max turned his attention to his System Screen. "Hmm, now I have 2,000 UP left," he muttered, rubbing his chin as he pondered his next move.

"How many UP do I need for Gacha draws?" Max asked.

The system responded:

{It depends on the rarity of the draws.} Yue said.

[Tier I: 10 UP]

[Tier II: 20 UP]

[Tier III: 50 UP]

[Tier IV: 100 UP]

[Tier V: 300 UP]

[Tier VI: 500 UP]

Max nodded, seeing the pricing laid out before him. "Hmm, they seem pretty reasonable," he mused.

He did some quick calculations in his head. "So, with 2,000 UP, I can afford four Tier VI draws or a mix of lower-tier draws," he thought, considering the possibilities. After a moment, Max stared at the screen, weighing his options carefully.

"I should save 1,000 points," Max mumbled, before saying aloud, "Draw two Tier VI gacha."

[Drawing...]

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the Death Disciple Class Change Book.]

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the Player System.]

Max blinked, staring at the rewards. "Did I just get another system?" he asked, confused.

[Don't get too excited,] Yue responded. [It's just an MMO-style system, a sub system of original or me, designed to go best with classes. You already have it, but now you can share it with your sister.]

"Wait, can you control the results of the gacha?" Max asked, wondering how both rewards seemed perfect for his sister.

[No, I can't, but the one you wish for the most is usually what you end up getting,] Yue explained.

[It could have been anything, but this time it turned out to be what it is.]

Max nodded thoughtfully. "Alright then, I should give it to her' he thought as he put them in his inventory thinking if giving it to her later.

"I should train too," Max mumbled to himself as he began his routine. But then, a thought crossed his mind: What if I use the gacha now? Will I get something that could help me train? He looked at his remaining 1,000 points.

"Argh, let's just do it," he muttered, using another 500 UP for a gacha draw.

[Congratulations, Host, on obtaining Monarch of Night Legacy.]

Max sighed, not sure what to make of the new reward, but curiosity got the better of him. He quickly checked the details.

[Monarch of Night Legacy]

Night Monarch Class

Night Monarch Set

Night Monarch's Inherent Trait

Description: The legacy of a powerful dragon who once ruled an entire cosmos. One day, he vanished mysteriously, and though many sought his legacy, none succeeded in finding it. Eventually, he was forgotten by history.

Max's eyes widened after reading the description. "A dragon's legacy?" he mumbled in awe. It sounded far more powerful than he initially thought.

"Although it's not something that can help me train, it's even better," Max mumbled with delight as he took out the three rewards.

First was the class, which manifested as a black-colored grimoire with silver linings. He held the grimoire, and a notification flashed in front of his eyes:

[Class Change Book Detected]

[Would Host like to change class to: Night Disciple?]

"Huh? Why is it Night Disciple? Shouldn't it be Night Monarch?" Max asked, confused by the notification.

[Once again, the system will never give its host overwhelming power immediately. The host must train and acquire it gradually. The system ensures that you won't become someone who only relies on it without developing your own abilities.] Yue's voice sounded in his mind, clearing his confusion.

[A perfect system makes user capable, not dependent,] she continued, and Max nodded.

"Well, as you say, my queen, use it," Max said as Yue confirmed and initiated the class change.

The grimoire began to disintegrate, its dark and silver essence flowing into him, embedding within his soul.

[Host's class changed to: Night Disciple]

[Host gained the following perks:]

[Space, Darkness, and Death Peak Affinity]

[Class Skills Unlocked:]

Night Armament

Shadow Summon

Mist Ruler

[Titles Unlocked:]

Night Beloved

Child of Night

"hm, all of them sound powerful" He thought as he saw their further details.

Night Armament:

Description: This skill allows Max to conjure weapons and armor made from condensed darkness, space, and death energies. These armaments are highly adaptable, capable of shifting forms based on Max's needs.

Shadow Summon:

Description: Max can summon creatures made from shadows or pull creatures that reside within the Shadow Realm to fight for him. The power of beings depend on host powers.

Mist Ruler:

Description: This skill grants Max control over dark, mystical mist. He can create and manipulate it for offensive, defensive, or deceptive purposes.

Titles:

Night Beloved:

Description: This title signifies that Max is deeply connected to the powers of the night and darkness, earning favor from dark entities and beings associated with night and shadows.

Effects:

Beings connected to the night, such as nocturnal creatures, shadow spirits, or even vampires, will be more inclined to ally with Max or respect him.

Max's powers become more potent during the night, giving him a significant boost in strength, speed, and magical abilities when darkness falls.

Dark beings may also come to Max's aid when he is in danger, or he may sense their presence easier.

Child of Night:

Description: This title represents that Max has been accepted as a child of the night itself, granting him heightened powers and affinity for anything associated with the night, darkness, and death.

Effects:

Max has an innate ability to thrive in the dark. He can see perfectly in complete darkness and gains enhanced speed, agility, and strength in such conditions.

He is naturally resistant to light and holy magic but also vulnerable to powers that specifically counter darkness.

This title allows Max to communicate with other beings of darkness telepathically or sense their emotions, forging a stronger connection to shadow creatures or dark entities.

"Damn, cool," Max mumbled, admiring his new abilities.

He closed his eyes and attempted to use Night Armament. Perhaps due to his peak affinity, he was able to sense the particles of his affinities around him. Death was represented by gray particles, Space resembled a nebula, and Darkness appeared as pure black.

Focusing, he tried to control them, bringing the particles together. As the three energies merged, they formed a pitch-black sword in his hand. The sword was simple in design, crafted entirely from the black material, running from hilt to tip.

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