Rank 1 Warrior
{Ding}
[Congratulations to the host for receiving: Rank 1 Assassin, Rank 0 Attendant *3, Rank 0 Bodyguard*2]
'Assassin? And I think I was on the right track when thinking about using rank 0s as attendants, the system show me the stats.'
[Name: Assassin
Cultivation: Rank 1
Strength: 90
Speed: 120
Intelligence: 90
Spirit:90
Cultivation Technique: Silence Is Golden
Mental Technique: None
Talent- Shadow warrior (can hide in the host and hosts subordinates shadow), Frantic burst (Assassins shot bursts with 150% the power but after use all stats will be reduced by half after use)]
[Name: Attendant
Cultivation: Rank 0
Strength:10
Speed:10
Intelligence:15
Spirit:10
Cultivation Technique: None
Mental Technique: None
Talent: Heavy Lifting (Each attendant can carry 1x1m space in their bags space will increase as attendants rank increases)]
'Not bad, i can send people out with an attendant and have them carry objects'
After finishing checking the system Sam walked out of the alley leaving the bodies laying all over the floor, of course not forgetting to take anything valuable from Ben. He received 1 gold and 30 silvers from all of the people's bodies. Normal people generally use gold, silver and copper in this world.
1 gold is equal to 100 silver and 1 silver is equal to 100 copper.
Sam's total belongings before this added up to only 30 silver which was left to him after his parents died on the mission.
Whistling happily as he walked away from the alley, Sam eventually made his way to his broken down shack at the edge of the village.
He opened the crumbling door and looked around the barren building which only had a small iron sword around 30cm in length on the wall and a few broken wooden objects in the house.
'Sigh… how could someone live like this' Sam felt pity for his predecessor and secretly swore in his heart he would at least let his body live better.
'System check this sword for me'
{Ding}
[Equipment: Small Iron Sword
Star Rating: 0
Attack Power: 10
Description: Small knife, useful for cutting vegetables. ]
'Really bad, but it will work for now' Sam carried the sword on the small leather belt around his waist, a keepsake from his father.
Pushing open the wooden door to head outside, the first thing Sam saw was scrambling villagers all with panicked faces.
Sam completely ignored the faces but grabbed the only person he was familiar with, a small boy only 4ft tall with a spotty face. His name is Daniel and he's the only one willing to talk to Sam but they aren't considered friends.
''What's going on?'' Sam said
''you don't know?'' Daniel looked at sam weirdly
''No I got injured in the forest and slept inside, what is happening?'' Sam repeated, he often went to the forest in an attempt to find something valuable so this excuse was believed instantly.
''I see, that's the case. They found a pile of dead bodies including the Mayor's son's body, that's a Rank 1 Warrior! They called a meeting to try to find the killer, after all even a rank 3 warrior can't kill a rank 1 warrior silently.'' Daniel said
''But why are all the villagers so crazy?'' Sam questioned
''That's because a military elite at Rank 5 is visiting, apparently there will be over 50 guards coming along. We are rushing to make preparations.'' Daniel replied
'Oh ? What's so important that they need to send so many soldiers to a small village?' Sam thought but didn't speak when he saw Daniel scuttle off to continue preparations.
Sam continued to walk towards the market of the village, planning to turn his spoils of war into something useful. But thinking of the mayor searching for the killer he decided against it. He's not afraid of the Mayor but he doesn't want to have to kill an entire village at this moment.
Instead he turned around and walked back towards the slums but bypassed his house and headed towards the only force able to compare against the mayor in the village. It is also the only gang in the village. The leader is a Rank 2 warrior but is able to fight against the rank 3 leader because of the two deputy leaders of the gang who were also both Rank 2 warriors.
After walking for less than 5 minutes he arrived at a large house made out of solid brick, it is quite outstanding towards the wooden buildings that are generally seen in the village.
Standing outside the doorway there are two burly ordinary people.
''Assassin, deal with them''
''Yes my lord''
Out of the shadows, the assassin jumped out of Sam's shadows and quietly approached the oblivious guards. Before they could react their throats were quietly cut by the basic knife Sam handed the assassin.
The assassin quietly held both their bodies and placed them on the floor so as not to alert the guards inside the building.
Sam quickly heard the system prompts.
[Killed Rank 0 Warrior *2 Reward: Rank 0 Summons, 20 Killing points]
Sam ignored the system and sent an attendant to search the bodies.
Before I went into the hideout Idecided to use the killing points. It had been an hour since I left the system space so my Exp has raised by 10xp already.
[10/100]
'System how many killing points do i have'
[Host has 170 killing points]
'System immediately use 90 points to let me level up'
{Ding}
As soon as he said so he felt an uncontrollable power flood through his body, he felt that he could break a mountain.
'So this is what being a warrior feels like? Incredible. System shows me my status.'
{Ding}
[ Host: Sam Bleakfield
Age: 8
Cultivation Rank: 1 (Warrior)
Exp: 0/1000
Strength: 100
Speed: 100
Intelligence: 100
Spirit: 400
Charm: 50
(Ordinary Person- 10)
Killing Points-80
Cultivation Technique: Mad Slaughterer LV 1
Mental Technique: None
Talent: Leaders Charm LV 1, Leaders Dignity LV 1
Subordinates- Rank 5 Steward *1,Rank 5 Bodyguard *1, Rank 1 Assassin *1, Rank 0 Attendant *3, Rank 0 Bodyguard *2 ]
'My stats increased Tenfold! No wonder everyone wants to awaken'
Generally there is less than a 1/10,000 chance to awaken successfully, and there has never been a case of an 8 year old awakening.
'Ok there doesn't seem to be any reason to hesitate anymore' Sam said confidently and opened the bolted door with a simple push.