[All skills are returned.][New feature added. Revenge counter][Information: Revenger can“You played too much. You should’ve ended while you can.” Daemon said as he got up again.Now that his System’s returned, he feels a lot different. Having it and getting it taken away for an hour made him see how different everything is now that it’s back. “Ha! Who are you kidding? You’re still no match for me. All you have are empty threats!” His opponent said who, now has something floating on top of him. Showing things that weren’t there before the update.[Name: Brock Levin][Level: 8][Class: Fighter][Specification: Judo][Strength: 10][Intelligence: 3[Speed: 4]“Would you look at that, it turned into an actual game.” Daemon said.“The fuck are you talking about?” His opponent asked. “Are you spacing out on me again?”Other than these things, Daemon can also see the health and mana of his opponent. He doesn’t understand why there’s a concept like mana since this is the real world but, h

Daemon sped towards his opponent without any hesitation. His enemy, Lester, has his guard up – covering his face and the front of his body. Though these aren’t the targets.Daemon slipped to the side but there’s no reaction from Lester. The teen still has his guard up. Not caring about his opponent who’s already wound up for a full powered punch that’s delivered to the side of his body. And as soon as this landed…there isn’t any reaction.This made Daemon step back and look at his opponent who, remained in the same position. Almost statue-like with the way that he’s not moving at all.“Man, this is really frustrating.” Daemon brushed the back of his head.The fight of these two have been going for ten minutes now. The longest that Daemon’s had to fight ever since he got his system back. And the reason for this is simple. It’s because he’s a bad match for his opponent.When they started this battle, Lester attempted to attack him a couple of times. This gigantic and muscular man probab

Before everything reached that point, there are a couple of things that happened. First is Daemon going out of the Arena to get some air and think about what’s gonna happen next.This is something unexpected for him. He thought that he’d at least be able to ramp up his power by beating the weaker martial artists one by one. That way he’d have more status points to invest which’ll help in making the fight less impossible to win than it already is.“This is all fucked up. How am I even gonna beat that guy?” Daemon murmured as he continued walking. The outside of the Arena is still the property of the Elites. Though they aren’t the same in status as the Academy, they are still heavily funded by specific individuals and organizations. One of these being the Astleys – led by none other than Alexander Astley. The father of the bastard that Daemon wants to kill.Since the grounds outside are funded and owned by the Elites, this means that there are a lot of food stalls for the students to e

Within the span of a couple of seconds, things have gotten from bad to worse. This is definitely not what Daemon expected to happen. Especially since everything was already going in his favor earlier. But that is done now and this is the reality that he’s left with. He’s got to deal with Desmond who has every right to get annoyed with him.He does know that pressuring me with a gun pointed at my face isn’t gonna help him right? Daemon thought to himself as he judged the decision of Desmond. He didn’t tell this of course. Instead, they started their conversation with these words.“What the fuck were you trying to do?” Desmond asked.“They ganged up on me sir.” Daemon defended in a calm and collected tone. “There’s no way I won’t fight back if they’re gonna try to beat me up. I won’t be able to fight properly against Leon if that’s the case.”This isn’t enough to make Desmond lower his gun though. It’s still pointed at Daemon which means that, he has to add a couple more words to his de

Christian shouted a couple of curses while Desmond left the meeting room. No matter what threats he made, no matter what tantrums he let out, Desmond didn’t care. It’s like he’s entirely invisible. Like he’s nothing more than another background character and this, more than anything else, pissed him off.He’s reminded of the days when Daemon still existed. Back when they were younger. How he will always be within the shadow of Daemon’s greatness and how he can never surpass it no matter how hard he tried. How this feeling of inferiority only continued to gnaw at his being even when Daemon was left an orphan – even when he was bullied.Everything came rushing back. All because there’s a bastard that looks and feels like Daemon and, has the same name as him. But worst of all, because of how he’s treated by the leader of the organization of the Elites.“Are you alright sir?” Bernard asked as soon as Christian calmed down a little.He can’t afford to go into his normal raged state because