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The Bloodline System

In a future timeline, the earth was visited by a species known as the Slarkovs. Having lost their home planet and in search of a new one, the Earth was the next habitable planet for them. Humans and Slarkovs made a deal with each other in return for the Slarkovs living on Earth. The Slarkovs traded their technology and knowledge for a new home. They were similar to humans except for some of them who had slight differences, so fitting into society wasn't a problem. Over the years, Slarkovs and humans began to mate with one another and reproduce offspring. This, in turn, created new species known as the mixedblood. Centuries later, mixedbloods could tap into their bloodline and perform unimaginable feats. Gustav was born into an age where bloodline determines everything and struggles to fit in with a useless bloodline. His bloodline only grants him the ability to change his hair colour, destroying his hopes and dreams for a great future. His fate is turned around when an unexpected situation leads to him finding a system that grants him the power to unlock and upgrade bloodlines by completing quests, but he's baffled by two quests with a five-year deadline. Success will grant him unimaginable rewards... But only one thing awaits him if he fails... Death! Follow Gustav on his interesting journey filled with unprecedented adventures, danger, and death, maybe? PS: The MC's character growth happens more than once in this story. Join my discord server » https://discord.gg/kSde8pwr

TimVic · Kỳ huyễn
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Evacuation Decision

Author's Note: Unedited Chapter

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Elyn looked troubled. "But how? The unrest is growing, and people are losing faith."

Frambultin took a deep breath. "I will address the people and call for a summit of all leaders and factions. We need to come together, now more than ever."

The playback showed scenes of unrest and division across Planet Humbad. Protests erupted in the streets, clashes broke out between opposing factions, and fear and uncertainty spread like wildfire.

It looked like history was repeating itself once again.

In one scene, Gustav watched as a group of dissenters gathered in a secluded space. Their faces were filled with anger and frustration, their voices hushed but intense.

"We cannot trust Frambultin the 88th," one of them said with a tone of conviction. "His methods are weak, and our survival is at risk. We need strong leadership to protect us."