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However when I tried to run, huge energy was spiking around the atmosphere, my eyes narrowed as I gazed at the source; a huge ring, but there wasn't any "mere" on the ring, I could feel the intense power of it that I felt like I could die in any moment, tons of interface barrages at my view as my knee felt weak on the ground to the unknown.

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[Warning: Information overload!]

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[Warning: Information overload!]

[Warning: Information overload!]

[Detecting too much mana!]

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Suddenly the effect worsened, as excruciating pain was now flowing throughout my body in such a short amount of time. my mouth wanted to shout in agony, but the pain was too painful to even let a single pitch out of my mouth, it made me speechless, but despite this and my fear of the ring, my body subconsciously grabbed it thinking it would make my state better, but it only made it even more worse as the pain got more excruciating than it was before, it felt like I was about to explode.

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[Keyclass passive ability: activated] > {Description: User can use any key/key-related item with zero consequences but with an exchange to setting a random stat to 0 permanently.}

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[Keyring is blocked from every appraisal system for safety measures.]

[Your charisma has risen 15 points! congratulations!]

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I stood up from the ground and regained my composure, finally escaping from hell, I hung the keyring in one of my belt loops, and then suddenly the forest started to shake; leaves falling off from trees and even some trees completely went bald from the earthquake.

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the loud thud and earthquake made me remember the forest was still on the verge of jeopardy from the outsider, I wasted no time and started running towards the source of the earthquake. the nearer I was to the Minotaur, the louder the thuds became, eventually I arrived at the battlefield. I jumped as high as I could, preparing all my strength into one punch, "Take this. Bitch!,"

All the force focused in one punch hit the Minotaur with success, but it only budged him a little as it looked down towards me; we exchanged gazes, mine was fear, and his was annoyance.

I'm fucked. "Aaargh!" The Monster Slapped me with ease, I was about to crumble... my body flew... I don't even know if I'm gonna survive this time... the end of me... was infront of me... Death give me... one more chance...

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I woke up, my eyes engulfed in darkness, or more like the room is dark itself, Vanta black? Coal? I don't really know how to describe the color. This room feels familiar, the vibe of the room was like a tug of war between life and death... then suddenly ceased, and the feeling it gave off was entirely new... it was like grievance and joy was doing a rumba dance.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎What happened? Wait, who even am I? and where am I?

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I looked to my right and saw a door, it had the color of white, an opaque light was behind that gate, it must be the gate of heaven, or maybe not, but whatever the thing behind that gate is, I don't care, and neither was my subconscious as it opened the door without hesitation.

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My eyes squinted, as I was greeted by a beam of light, I started to remember who I was and what happened, my life took its toll, and it looks like this is gonna be my second time of reincarnation.

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The light finally died down and inside the room was not something that I expected, it wasn't heaven or some kind of special realm that reincarnates people, but a huge tunnel made of bookshelves, the bookshelves would go around 50 meters high, and 46 meters in length, the area surface was wide as a hippo's mouth, and the floor looked like it was made from bubinga, the library felt like a bland endless tunnel site, yet at the same time it feels like only the Monarch of Monarchies were allowed here.

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I amble to the nearest bookshelf, I gazed at the 3rd layer of the bookshelf; a book caught my attention, its cover was yellowish-green, one could argue that it was lime but the hue was more darker than a lime can be, and the book itself was kinda thin; I grabbed the book and opened it. The first page was a frontispiece, an Illustration of a tree, the leaf was drawn like a comically big bush, and a horseshoe sigil was also drawn inside the bush, a description below says: Tree infinity, The ultimate realities of possible and impossible worlds. I turned the next page, as I coughed, preparing to read out loud.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎In the beginning, there were only humans and gods, the humans served the gods and the gods gave nature to humans, they all coexist, but as time passed by, the gods became more malevolent; so the humans defend themselves from the ruthless attacks that the gods-

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Let's cut the crap." I turned the page; reading out loud once more.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ So for every well-founded tree is equal to one absolute infinity, so a tree(1) is an Absolute infinite, and for tree(2), let's imagine two leaves, each of them is an absolute infinite, and both them belonged to a single stem, and that stem is the tree(2), and tree(3) is where the tree finally begins to mature, its quantity of leaves is too many to utter, though no member of the bloodline of Oakes has ever caress and harness a tree(3) and beyond.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Alright, how did this book go from a tale about gods vs humans to a philosophical-mathimatify theory?." I closed the book from my hands, and placed it back on the bookshelf.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Who's soul dares to touch one of my books?," An eerie voice crawls around the library, haunting me like I was its next meal; the unknown voice continued saying: "Tch, So it's another homosapien; tell me, how did you die?."

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"I don't know, I remember getting slapped by a Minotaur, and then knocked out flying unconscious," sweats were profusely leaking from my face to my neck.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Human, there is no need for anxiety here, you were a mistake, I will bring you back to your drealm." In a single loud click; an enormous sphere was materialized before me, a black ball, generating this unknown black fog, "Touch it, and you will go back to your world," I slowly falter towards the orb, it pulled me like a magnet.

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I awoke, my eyes squinted from the sunlight; I was in a middle of a narrow alleyway, trashes in every side of walls, and also a reek of urine. and by looking on the floor itself, you can know this alleyway has a lot of history. "Geez, what a weird dream." I stood up from the ground and rubbed off the dust from my clothes. a babel of sounds were on the rear end of the alley, most of them were racous voices and galloping sounds of draft horses pulling carts that also led to bumpy noises.

I sauntered outside the alleyway, all kinds horses were pulling carriages/carts on the road, I cross the other side of the road, a loud crowd were chattering, a bunch of distinct voices shouting around the plaza, a massive tree stood out, benches were placed near the tree, and many people sitted down on the benches eating their meals or probably just a quick snack.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Woah, where the hell am I? This place is clearly different from the plaza on alvoria kingdom, how fucking hard did that minotaur slapped me to arrive this place? Maybe I should ask some random strangers what kingdom this is.

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I faltered towards an old man, the old man was trudging around with his walking stick, the stick was nicely waxed and the handle of it was solid gold, yet the old man's appearance was something you would see in a homeless man, it made me question if this old man was rich or not, "U-u-uh Mister, do you know what country am I in?" The old man did not utter any words, his fingers pointing out above, I gaze towards the thing that the old man pointed out; a flag with red stripes, and a black shield with a raidiating sun behind it.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Ahahaha... I don't know what that flag is...," I said in a gauche manner.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"what!? Young lad, how do you not know of our beloved country, Pasouth!," he shout with rage, his face reddened.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"I do know that it is Pasouth, It's just the name is very forgettable." I said.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"May the gods, bless me with longevity." The old man sighed and continued wandering with his walking stick.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Geez, He sure is pretty rude for a crippled guy." I strolled around the plaza. my eyes gazed at a food vendor, I strode towards the food vendor; the stroller was attached with a griddle, and a thinly sliced meats were placed into it, the cook pulls an oil from the back of the stroll, he slowly covers the meats with the oil, the meats sizzled like bacons, and made an aroma of a fried bacon with a mix of sautèed garlic.

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When the sliced thin meats were cooked, they were individually taken and placed into a paper box, the cook placed two cups of rice and a half-sliced boiled egg as a final touch, the cook extended his arms towards me, offering me the meal.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"W-W-wait, I haven't ordered anything yet," my voice faltered.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"by the look of your eyes, I can clearly see you're hungry; you were giving a famished stare," Said the cook.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Well don't mind if I do," I grabbed the paper box from the cook's hands.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Well that would be, 7 golds." Said the cook.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"Say how many!? Holy fuck, dude; that is overpricing." I exclaimed.

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎"The meat is Orc general meat, the boiled Hamming bird-egg is a delicacy, and the rice is imported from Wushijìe, considering the quality of the ingredients, I think the price here is reasonable." I let out a sigh, and handed over 7 golds to the cook.

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The cook gave me a spoon and fork. I saunter towards one of the benches and sat, I opened the paper box and ate my hearty meal for today's afternoon. I continued wandering around the city. the sunset is starting to dissapear, Maybe I should now find a place to sleep before night-time hits.

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I arrived at an Inn at dusk. I went to counter and gave the Inkeeper a generous amount of money to stay for a month; I'm not planning to move and wander around the globe, thinking that luck would lead me back to Alvoria. That is way too ignorant, especially when I'm in a country that I don't know of.

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The room was kindy tidy, a nice little circle window, and the bed was not too shabby for an Inn; the room even has a chair and desk. if it were a nobleman seeing this other than me, he would puke at how disgusting it is, thankfully my past life did not gave me a such a standards.

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I moved the chair and sat on it, I placed a map on the desk that I bought from a random retail store.

I gazed at the map and looked at its content, unfortunately I couldn't see Alvoria on it, or neither any kingdom that I know of.

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"What a fucking waste of money!" I let out a sighed and stood up from the chair. The second and the third floor of this Inn are just a bunch rooms, but the first floor is where all the drunkards are at; a medival pub, who would have thought?

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I sat on one of the chairs at the counter. A woman in her 60's greeted me; she's the Innkeeper, "what's on the menu?," I said.

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The woman slid a wooden tablet, I carefully scanned the tablet looking for a meal that I will eat for tonight.

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The entrance of the Inn slammed opened, a group of five individuals entered the pub. I whispered to the Innkeeper, "woah, who the hell are those guys?." The Innkeeper giggled at my question.

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"Those people are an SS-Party, they are widely known as the crimson scale; they are a good person, there is no need for you to let your guard-up, young man," said the Innkeeper.

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I let my shoulders down, and continued minding my own bussiness. "I'm in a mood for a chicken soup," I said to the Innkeeper.

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The Innkeeper left to the kitchen, and came back, "My Husband is on it, young lad. It will be ready in a minute."

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"Alright," I said.

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"Hey, Tatsuya!, That is your room," Leonard said, pointing towards a door in the left side.

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"Ok," I trugde inside the room, and drop dead on the cozy bed.

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'My Name is Tatsuya Uzamaki, 9 months ago, I was just a normal highschool boy in japan, but my life flipped when everybody in class was isekia'd, we were transported into a kingdom. we later got briefed into why we were summoned. The King said that we were summoned to destroy dungeons, help the country, and eventually defeating the demon lord and his army. It's the same genric isekai anime that I have watched in the past, but experiencing it myself is a whole another story.'

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"That was a very tiring day," I sighed.

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'But that all happened 9 months ago. our talents were individually appriased by the king's servant... and let's just say many things happened, I got a class that is considered "trash" and too "unknown" by the king, so I was expelled from the castle.'

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My hand clenches, and my teeth grits in between, remembering the suffering I've faced just because I had a class that the king considered 'Trash'.

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'I have been plotting a revenge ever since I awaken the true hidden power of my SSS+ class, but that is too soon, I first need to level up and at least unlock a few more avatars; I can only imagine their reactions.'

"I just need to hang on longer... [Window]." I sit on the bed, as a floating screen with a color of vibrant green appears before my sight.

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| Window Status | Lvl.45 {1036/3.6k}

AFF: Vishnu(apprentice)

HP: 190

MP: 135

STR: 37

SPD: 49

DEX: 21

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| Class: Incarnator(SSS+) |

[Description] < {As an Apprentice of Vishnu, you have the ability to be an Incarnate of any Beings that have left a scratch on history, effectively gaining the stats and abilities of [Insert Character] until the designated time limit hits.}

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"Looks like my stats leveled up, and my level raised 4 points higher." The screen dematerialized, as I lay down on the bed once again. 'I gotta sleep well; tommorow, my party and I will go and try to clear 4th floor of the sea dungeon.'

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'Plap! Plap! Plap!' 'Angghhh, yess~' 'Plap!'

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The lewd noises from the other room distracts me from having a nice sleep, my face reddens in emberassment. 'The two of my teamates: Fred and Anissa, became a couple two months ago, and oh boy... they do have a tons of libido everynight, and It has become my habit to scold them whenever they do things like this, that distracts other people from their sleep.'

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I stand up from my bed and left the room. I stormed towards the other room and entered, "Fred! Perry! How many goddam times do I have to tell you both about not having sex in Inns!? We have a Hydra to kill! Fred! Go back to your goddam room!," I slam the door shut, and returned back to my room. Finally having the deep slumber that I deserved.