3 The Tasked (1/2)

”I understand”

Old head replied. And as he dud, the lines forming his face grew brighter, while slowly becoming less visible.

Michael only stood there, waiting for the process to end.

As the world around him shifted once more, he heard the voice of the old head in his mind.

”The world I am sending you to is called Farleng. You may find it slightly familiar with some books you have read while still alive. Civilization there is from my knowledge, much less developed than the one here.”

”However, the strenght of the inhabiting races and species far exceed earth's by a very large margin. Evolution has taken a more unorthodox turn than we are familiar with....The rest is unkown even to me.”

”Although you choose a rather strange power, it has amazingly high growth potential. Furthermore, the inborn system of those worlds will intigrate with it quite nicely.” Old head's voice then slowly left his mind. As if having faith in the new champion.

”good luck, Michael. I will leave you some more minor information we gathered not too long ago. Do not get caught, for I am unable to save you now. Remember the plan..” The voice then completely left him.

The last thing Michael remembered before all went black was the feeling of his brain beeing warmed over a campfire.

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After an unknown amount of time....

Michael, now slowly coming back his senses, tried opening his eyes once more.

However, despite his effort, nothing seemed to happen. He kept commanding his body to proceed with the command he was most familiar with, only to be left questioning why it wouldn't work.

Slowly trying to move bit by bit, he finally felt his body tingle slightly, calming down the growing urgency.

Just then, however, as if being intensly starred upon by something equal to a hungry predator, a shock travelled through every part of his body. Throwing him awake.

The once glued eyelids now allowed the rays of light to move on. Causing his pupils to suddenly shrink.

Temporarily blinded, he quickly closed his eyes again, as to adjust towards the new environment. Slowly, the body began to gain its lost strength back. Giving his skin the ability to sense the rugged layer underneath.

Michael could now hear the trees surrounding him whistle quietly. Completely confirming his new whereabouts.

Just then, he opened his eyes. Looking around for the origin of the gaze he felt only moment ago. Unfortunately, or rather, fortunately, he was unable to find the source of it.

Trying to bring himself back, he started scanning over the new body which he found himself inside.

While trying properly read out its details, a voice interrupted him.

[System Error!]

[Error dismissed...Calculation proceeded]

[Calculation completed]

[Adjusting body....]

[Host awakened]

Dumbfounded, Michael only starred into the air, trying familiarize himself with the translucent text boxes appearing before him. The small yellow words were easy to understand. And even though each word came in the size of an ant, it still read out loud by the neither feminine nor masculine voice in his head. Greatly helping him.

Trying to adjust to the new changes proved rather hard, as he was constantly bombarded by the information. The neutral voice clicked several times until the text boxes turned themselves into a small display.

[Welcome to Farleng]

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Layer:none

Lvl:1/10

Name:Marss Wiik

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Race:Human/????Age:15

Mental status:Normal (dazed)

Body status:Normal (healing)

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Energy:100

Bloodline:???

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[ABILITIES] (active)

(Sprint LvL 3) (Punch LvL 1) (Trick LvL1) (Muscle control LvL 1(new) (brick breakLvL1 (new) (perceptionLvL1(new) (Hate boost LvL1(new) (revenge LvL1(new) (Baleful Aura LvL1(new) (???(new) (???(new) (???(new) (???(new)

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[ABILITIES] (passive)

(minor regeneration LvL4) (fatigue immunity LvL2) (Pain immunity(LvL 3) (quick learner LvL4) (Impulsive reflex LvL1(new)(physical resistance LvL1(new) (Charisma LvL1(new) (Martial Aura LvL1(new) (Mindful LvL1(new) (Precise striker LvL1(new) (Engraved path(new) (???(new) (???(new) (???new) (???(new)

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[Titles]

BETRAYED/EXPERIENCED FIGHTER/CHEATER OF DEATH/???/???/???

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As Michael, or rather Marss, read trough all the new I formation shown on the screen in, the now familier voice of the so called 'system' appeared again. Once more shoving a bunch of information down his throat.

[Greetings, Child] it said within his mind.

[In this world there exists layers of power. They are used as a tool to measure the strength of both mortal and immortals in the 'common world'].

[All the current Layers reachable in the common world are listed as so].

Divine

Ascended

Primordial

Exalted

Emperor