The Journey Begins

Chapter 8

Eric stood outside the Mystic Guild, gazing at the starry sky. " Mom" " Dad" I have finally became an awakened, tears drifted off his eyes as he walked into the distance.

...

Upon getting home Eric realized that he hadn't eaten all day, having spent all his time waiting to be registered.

"Today I shall treat myself to a feast!"

Eric said jestinly like someone who had made millions, picking up his phone he ordered all the whole kinds of foods he hadn't eaten or had seen in a magazine, but due to not having enough money to feed himself talk more of living a lavish life style.

"Fried Chicken

"Hot Wings"

"Beef Dish"

"Roasted Pork Meat"

"Kong Pao Soup"

"Barbeque Ribs"

"Pot Roast and many more he hadn't tasted yet , and like the ancient sayings a dish wasn't complete without wine to express the joy of a man.

. . .

Eric woke up, still in a groggy state and not being able to process all the information of what had transpired last night.

The whole apartment was littered with take aways and rigged of alcohol .

Still not believing he had consumed such amount of food without combusting, Eric stood up as his stat suddenly popped up.

Eric Houston

Strength: 60

Agility: 35

Vitality:100

Abilities: ??

Skills: ??

"Even eating can improve my strength?!" Eric thought

"Won't I be invisible then?"

"Eating and lazing about can improve my strength?"

"That would be impossible right?"

Eric asked a series of questions before pushing those thoughts aside knowing that it wasn't possible, it was probably because his body was still in a state of improvement after the bloodline awakening, so it needed nutrients to saturate his body.

Having already made his plans . First he was going to buy some armament and gears , before going into the wild to discover more of his bloodline abilities and skills, which was currently void of anything and to do this he had to be more secretive.

Eric got up and went straight to the Mystic Guild , he took a bus this time around.

. . .

Holding his card which now contained nine thousand five hundred federation dollars thanks to his shopping spree last night, Eric with a slight hint of arrogance walked straight into the shopping district.

You could say the purchasing power of federation dollar maybe or may not equal to earth American dollars ( I don't know the value of dollars).

Nine thousand five hundred federation dollars wasn't much quit much. After buying some daily necessities, including compressed biscuits that were used by the military, energy bars, filling breads, and bottled water. He also purchased insect repellent that was necessary for "incase situation" , deodorant, ropes etc.

How ever just all this miscellaneous items already cost one thousand dollars. He only had eight thousand five hundred dollars left.

Eric then took the money to the alloy weapon shop in the shopping district.

. . .

Standing outside the alloy weapon shop , Eric was in a daze. In his hands, was an additional 1.5 meters ,big, pitch black blade gleaming with cold light. This was an unranked moon blade which cost 5000 dollars, ha had also bought some a set of clothes and military boots which was best and comfortable to wear in the wildlands.

Eric was left standing alone in despair, now he knew why awakeners weren't all rich, since an unranked blade alone cost him his entire fortune.

"Indeed poverty was a bastard " Eric lamented after leaving the shopping district, starting the second phase of his plan.

Arriving at the East side of the city, as for why? because the city gate was in the east side of the city, which made it easier for awakened mystics after hunt, to summit their missions.