Ch 7:- The System(Re written)

[Welcome host this system has the latest generation of UI to assist you with three primary function which are Status, Skill tree and Storage.]

Rayne at first was shocked and confused as to what was happening a he finally recalled one of the memory of this body how he liked to read and watch about system related fiction work whenever he was beaten by his bully at school. After recovering from his thinking he decided to ask the system to show him each of the function so it complied with it.

[STATUS]

[Name: Rayne Talen]

[Race: Human]

[HP:10/10]

[Vitality:10]

[Stamina:10]

[Strength:7]

[Agility:9]

[Durability:10]

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[Skill Tree]

[Science]

[Basic knowledge of Human anatomy][Hematology: LVL20][Dissection: LVL10]

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Finally there was the storage option which actually has 5 slots in which only special item could be kept according to the system.

Rayne asked "Why is there no exp bar and how will I level up?"

Again a written message appeared.

[You couldn't actually level up like usual because the creator of the system thought if someone removes the system or for some reason it malfunctions then stats provided by the system will be non-usable.]

[And also as you are not inheriting someones strength but you are actually building up your own strength so it is quite logical.]

"Oh so that's how it works then I am sure if some kind of invasion were to happen then I will be the first one to die."

[The system creator suggest that you should do some kind of work to actually build up some fund he suggest working as a errand boy as it would bear you more money.]

"When you said that the creator suggest you mean that the person who made you and why does he think that I should work as errand boy" Rayne asked.

[Yes the person who made me is actually speaking with you as for why you should do is that it would be like doing training as well as earn some money with some good relationship here and there.]

[He speaks that within 3 days he will be back to his normal power at that time he would like to speak with you.]

"Oh now that you say it seems logical and illogical at the same time."

After speaking with system some more about how things work like if he need mental command or speak loudly.After some more time it was finally 8:00 AM so he got ready and headed down towards the canteen.

The canteen was a large hall but it was quite plain. Single white walls, no picture frames, or anything, just windows now and again. It was the sleek modern clean look that the world had taken. The canteen was then filled with large tables that we're able to seat three people on each side of the table.

There were no set seats in the canteen meaning students were free to sit where they liked. Rayne on seeing how the low levels sat next to the low levels and the high levels sat with the high levels could only mummer on thing how much hierarchy this world seems to have.

After waiting in the queue and taking his breakfast he sneaked upon on the trio pf Quinn, Vorden and Peter and started to hear their conversation.

"Why don't we go over there?" Vorden pointed at an empty spot.

"Are you sure Vorden?" Peter asked, "That's a level one area, you don't have to sit with us if you don't want to, right Quinn?"

"Yeah don't force yourself," Quinn replied.

"Quit talking nonsense you two, we're friends, I don't care about this stupid power level hierarchy going on."

"Yeah I also agree with Vorden we shouldn't worry about level hierarchy we should always enjoy life to its fullest." Rayne said.

Hearing Rayne speak gave the trio a scare of life as they didn't even hear his footsteps approaching them.

But they all calmed down and Vorden replied "Yeah my man hear speaks the right word."

The four of them then went to sit down with the other lower levels on a table. The area slowly started to fill up but not one other person had decided to sit on their table. There was a simple reason for this, they were scared of Vorden. They could see his high-power level and the other low levels wanted to stay away.

But they given attention by quite a lot of female student and most of them would stare at Rayne and gossip about how cute he looked while eating meanwhile, the person in question was becoming uncomfortable due to all the attention he was receiving.

As soon as the food was put on the table Quinn started to dig in straight away eating everything that was given to him, even the bits he usually didn't like.

"Hey if you're not going to finish that do you mind if I take it," Quinn asked.

"Sure, go ahead," Peter said.

Quinn not only ate all of his food but also everything the other two had left behind as well. Not only that but Quinn had grabbed 8 bottles of water as he wanted to finish his quest as soon as possible.

"For a skinny guy, you sure did pack down all that food," Vorden said.

Quinn then suddenly asks "Hey, Vorden can you still use Erin's ice powers at the moment?"

"Wow, I didn't know you were so interested in me," Vorden said as he rubbed the back of his head. "Actually, my ability resets every day and I haven't touched anyone today. Besides you two of course but you two are duds for my ability."

With breakfast over, it was time for them to head to class.

It was time for the first class of the day and they needed to head to their tutor rooms together. Their teacher for the day was Del who was the same person who had shown them around the school.

The students took their seats and just like in the canteen people chose to sit next to those with the same power levels, all but Vorden of course. Vorden decided to sit at the back of the class with the level ones and twos and also chose to sit in between peter and Quinn.

Immediately the other students started to talk.

"What does he think he's doing sitting with those bottom feeders."

"I saw he sat with them in the canteen as well."

"Won't this cause a problem for the hierarchy at school, won't the second-year students start to do something?"

"Yeah if he keeps breaking the rules, then they will defiantly step in."

The difference in treatment wasn't just a school thing, it was a society thing as well. The higher power level you had the better job and more pay you could earn. The more support you would get from the government while the rest were forgotten about.

The ones at the top didn't have a problem with this of course. The lower power levels would do anything they asked just to obtain a new skill from them hoping one day they could increase their power level and anyone who tried to upset this, where quickly silenced.

It was the whole reason why the Pure group existed in the first place. To fight against this system and it was also why they were treated like terrorists.

Del started his lecture which was about the introduction of the school and the great war.

"When we were losing the great war against the Dalki race that was when they had come forward. We call them the Originals. This was the first time the whole world had been introduced to abilities. Unknown to all of us they had kept these abilities for themselves for hundreds of years only passing it down to their family members.

Thanks to them they shared their abilities with others of the human race but not all of them of course. When we talk about an Original we are either talking about the founders of the ability or a group that decided to not share its abilities to the rest of the world."

Del then suddenly had a serious look on his face.

"Although we are currently in a time of piece who knows when the war will start again and that is why you are here."

Once the class had finished it was time for the students to take a break. Rayne, Vorden, Quinn, and Peter headed outside to grab a snack.

The four of them sat by a nearby bench and Quinn once again felt weak which Vorden and Rayne noticed clearly.

"Hey are you alright, you look sick again?" Vorden asked, "And your sweating like crazy."

"Yeah, I just get hot easily," Quinn replied.

The four of them continued to talk about useless things and the experiences they had at school, until suddenly a group of six male students appeared in front of them. Each of them wearing a black arm badge indicating that they were second-year students.

"Looks like the rumors were true." One of the second-year students said.

"We have some business to discuss with you three, do you mind coming with us?"