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Chapter 170: Reluctant Disappointment

    Chapter 170: Reluctant Disappointment


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What did you do!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">A shout came from below the rampart, as Drake looked over and down slightly to see Chelsea right as rain, Megan next to her looking slightly confused and flustered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I didn’t do nothin,” Drake replied evenly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What about this announcement then!?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake shrugged his shoulders, “I unno.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean you don’t know?! Why can’t you take-”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake slowly began to tune out Chelsea’s yelling as he looked at the new Titles he had just received.


    <b>[Named by the System]</b>


    <b>[As one who has contributed to the closing of your Tutorial, your name has rung throughout the multiverse. +50% effect to your Aura Suppression of beings of your rank or below]</b>


    <b>[Dawning of a Tyrant II]</b>


    <b>[Your will and ideals have been thrusted upon the world. Your views will not be opposed, and those that have, have perished underfoot. Your rule isw under penalty of death. +20% to all Aura skills effects, +20 to all stats.]</b>


    <b>[Hated by Many]</b>


    <b>[Envy can be a poison that gnaws away at those who endure it. Peace was never an option after your name had be known. +5% to Aura Effects]</b>


    <b>[The Awe of Many]</b>


    <b>[Inspiration through rivalry is one that is the first step in leadership. Through your deeds, you have inspired and awed many. +5% to Aura Effects]</b>


    <b>[Bounty]</b>


    <b>[Your name has been ced on a high-profile kill list and exceeded the prize of several High Ranked Mana Coins]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A b-bounty? Really…? What did I do?” Drakeughed hesitantly, “Though these buffs to my Aura are insane. That brings me over 100% effectiveness overall. Speaking of effectiveness..”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake trailed off looking at his nowpletely tattered rags of armor and the missing tattoos on his left arm and sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I really went overboard this time…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That you did!” Natto said, tapping along the side of the rampart, food in her mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake gave a doting smile, d to see her up and about already.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Did the Core rank you up?” he asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Certainly not. It is only one core. I will need several. There may be some in the Tutorial store so remember that when you are purchasing items. Speaking of which, do remember that you are to save a few hundred thousand points for our needs outside of the tutorial.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I got it. Shouldn’t be too hard with the amount I managed to rack up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You say such, but you underestimate the stores the Dragons have and are willing to part with. What have you been doing up here alone? Sulking over your forced racial change?” Natto asked, biting down on thest of her venison.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No, surprisingly not. It’s a big change and I haven’t gotten used to it exactly. But I feel…. I feel good. I feel stable. I hate that she forced it on me, but it’s reluctantly a positive. I’d call it an absolute win even. Every skill powered up, my passive effects went through the roof, and I got a rocking tan. I haven''t been this dark since I stood out in the sun as a kid when I was in the Philippines.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake shook his head, “No, I was going through the new titles I received mostly. And just d I can take a moment to breathe finally.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Enjoy it while you can ape,” Natto snickered, “You will now get less rest than I even presumed before. Completing a Tutorial first is quite the feat.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Someone has to do it, and I’m sure there are plenty of integrations based on what that announcement said when we first got into the Introduction room,” Drake proposed, looking out again and seeing Chelsea still yelling at him from below.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That may be so that there are many but there is only one. There is only a title and announcement for the firstpletion. There is none for the ones after and do not underestimate how petty the beings of the multiverse are.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that so?” Drake replied.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Looking down at the yelling Chelsea, Drake began forming water effortlessly at his fingertips then gave a small grin as he dropped them down on her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Chelsea dodged the first one with her speed as an archer. But failed to dodge the second as she sidestepped it expecting it to fall down to the floor, but instead the ball of water moved taking a hard turn and sshing into her face. The next hitting her on the top of the head, and another hitting Megan who began snickering. But ended up just as soaked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Asshole!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You know it!” Drake yelled back with a smirk.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, take on someone your own size huh bro?” Bjorn smiled walking out to the front of the Fortress, looking up at the midday sun.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“With pleasure,” Drake grinned widely, something bubbling up inside him he didn’t expect, forcing his eyes wide, “What was that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What was what?” Natto asked, hopping up to his shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I just felt. I don''t know. Some sort of primal anticipation…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ah… I see, you are an Asuran after all,” Natto said understanding.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that supposed to mean something to me?” Drake asked, confused.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Inspect your race, if you are confused I assume you have not yet.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake opened his status looking at his Race.


    <b>[Asuran]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>One of the Primordial Races. Known as one of the Races with the most bloodthirst, also called the Race of War Gods. They are ones who rule over others with pure force andbat prowess. Seldom do they know defeat, and will always be found to improve their Martial Abilities inbat.</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Asurans have been known to plunge head-first into battle regrly, fighting for the honor of grand singlebat to hone their abilities. Nothing is more important to an Asuran than a good fight; they have been used as weapons of war for many of the other Races.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Primordial Racial Effect: 100% Increased Status during Single Combat. +5 to All Stats per level. (Increased based on Overall Rank)</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake let out a breath.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Great. So now I’m sort of bloodthirsty battle junkie?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Were you not before? Now it is simply official as well as a biological imperative,” Nattoughed loudly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This isn’t a good thing… I was hoping to not have some sort of weird quirky personality change after all of this. Ah! Don’t say it! I know already, ‘You were already quirky before moron.’”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“While true,” she snickered, “There is nothing to be done. With strengthes at least some demerits. You could not wish to improve this quickly without at least a few.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake sighed again, his back slumping.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Youing or what bro? I’m growing a beard waiting here!” Bjorn shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You already have a beard, you idiot!” Drake snapped back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, true,” Bjorn chuckled, leaning his sword on his shoulder.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just give me a minute, I don’t want to forget about this,” Drake said over the wall, turning back around.


    <b>[Please select your E-Grade Weapon from the options]</b>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake scrolled through the list but was immediately disappointed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“There aren’t any Ink Tattoo Weapons…” hemented with a sigh.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Going back over the options he found the next best thing and selected Fist Weapons.


    <span style="font-weight:400">In an instant, a sh of light sparked and disappeared leaving a dark-colored t-top box that was at least a foot and a half tall, a few feet wide.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake didn’t waste time and opened the chest’s lid, revealing the shine of golden light from the weapons.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“This is… These are so badass! What are these?!” Drake squealed.


    <b>[Asuran Initiate Chained Gauntlets [E-Grade] [Legendary] [Set Piece ? ]</b>


    <ul>


    <li><b>4000 to 5092 Physical Damage</b></li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>3500 to 4115 Magic Damage</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>25% Increase to Critical Strikes and 25% Increase to Damaging Skills</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>+100 to Strength, +150 to Dexterity, +100 to Intelligence, Increases Aura Effects by 100%</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Full Set Effect: Increases t Defense Proficiency by 250%, Increases all Status by 200%, Reduction of Abnormal Effects by 115%, Increase of Regeneration by 200%</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requires a minimum of 2 Set pieces to activate Set Effect.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>2 Set Effects: Increase t Defense Proficiency by 40%, Increases all Status by 30%, Increases Regeneration by 30%</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>4 Set Effects: Increases t Defense Proficiency by 100% Increases all Status by 80%, Reduction to Abnormal Effects by 115%, Increase of Regeneration by 80%</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>These Gauntlets are the culmination of Asuran ideology over eons of countless battles. Only those who havepleted their initial training in the Halls of the Furious Asurans are given the chance to wield such weapons. Forged from the Mana Infused Gold wrenched from the hands of their defeated, the engravings on the chains and gloves are a constant reminder of the trials and battles each Asuran has ovee.</li>


    </ul>


    <ul>


    <li>Requires a being of E-Rank or Higher to be wielded.</li>


    </ul>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake was in awe of the weapons as he picked them up from the chest and the felt cloth that seemed to house them inside. The Golden Gauntlets gave off a sheen of power unlike Drake had felt from a weapon. They were formed to berge gloves, each finger and joint interlocking seamlessly to the next, connecting the two were four lengths of chains hooking to the pointed spikes that would cover his elbows.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The moment Drake stood up with the weapons, they shed in a crimson fire as markings of images were etched into the gold in a burning pulsing red on the surface.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Forced to shield his eyes momentarily, he gazed back, to see new symbols and images on the chains carved in what looked like still heated markings. But they were cool the the touch as Drake brushed his fingers along the gold.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“These are awesome….Wait. I can’t wear them!?” Drake howled in physical pain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, you are still F-Rank you mongrel….” Natto sighed, slightly disappointed as well.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“It’s a set item as well. Where am I supposed to get the rest of these?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I wonder?” Natto said evenly, her face showing that she knew but either would not or could not tell Drake as of yet, “Let us hope you will not be extorted on your way out.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake took the hint, and ced the Gauntlets as well as the box into his inventory very reluctantly, a tear running down the side of his face as he did.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you crying?” Natto scoffed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Only a little….” Drake sniffled, wiping away the tear and getting up.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Drake moved to the edge and looked over, “Alright all ready- Wait where’d he go?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Julia was there where Megan, Chelsea, and Bjorn had been.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, they left. They got tired of waiting, and Bear went for food. Megan and Chelsea went to dry off!” she hollered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Aw… I was looking forward to testing stuff out….” Drake sighed, “Well I have another 30 odd some days left to do whatever I’d like. There’s no rush!” Drake said, his shoulders finally rxing, “I wonder what Grumps and Wow-fi are up to?”
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