Arion's Nexus System : The Coded Warrior of Nova

Talent

Arion closed his eyes, concentrating deeply as he tried to sense the inner energy that had eluded him for so long. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as he struggled to connect with the energy within. The atmosphere grew tense as seconds turned into minutes, and Arion's frustration became palpable.

Fleming watched patiently. He knew that unlocking one's inner energy was a journey filled with obstacles.

Just as Arion was about to give up hope, Fleming extended his hand towards him. "Welcome to my sect," he said, his voice carrying an air of authority.

In that pivotal moment, as Fleming welcomed Arion to the sect, a translucent window popped up in Arion's vision, like an intricate piece of ancient parchment. It displayed his progress and achievements:

Quest Completed: Join a sect

Reward: Promotion to Martial Apprentice and Invisibility Elixir

Fleming nodded, casually asking, "And what shall I call you, young one?"

Arion, still overwhelmed by the moment, replied with a hint of excitement in his voice, "I am Arion, Master."

Arion couldn't contain his gratitude. He bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you, Master."

Fleming nodded, acknowledging Arion's gratitude. "You've shown great promise, Arion. Now, let me show you to your room where you can contemplate your journey within my sect."

With that, Fleming guided Arion through the intricate corridors of the sect's headquarters. The place seemed both ancient and tranquil, as if it had been waiting for Arion to arrive and fill its empty halls with purpose.

Finally, they arrived at Arion's room, a simple yet tranquil space. "Here is your room, Arion," said Fleming. "Take some time to settle in and contemplate your newfound abilities."

Arion entered the room, grateful for the opportunity to gather his thoughts. As he began to explore his new living space, he noticed a small table with a few basic ingredients for cooking—a bag of rice, some vegetables, and a pot.

"Master," Arion said, turning to his sect leader, "Thank you for providing the essentials. I appreciate your guidance and hospitality."

Fleming smiled warmly. "You're welcome, Arion. Prepare yourself a meal, eat well, and rest. Tomorrow, we will begin recruiting new disciples into my sect, and you will play a pivotal role in this process. Prepare yourself for the responsibilities that await, and embrace the path of the warrior with diligence and honor."

After Sect Master Fleming had shown Arion to his room and closed the door, Arion took a moment to check his surroundings. His new living space was simple yet comfortable, with a small table, a bed, and a window that allowed a view of the sect's courtyard.

As Arion stood in his new room, he decided to check his system panel. Without a second thought, the familiar interface appeared in his mind, displaying the vital information that had guided him through his adventures in Nova:

Name: Arion

Age: 15

Race: Hybrid

Level: Level 1 (Martial Novice)

Experience Points: 0/100

Health: (100/100)

Talent: F

Attributes:

- Strength: 50

- Agility: 65

- Intelligence: 398

- Wisdom: 274

- Vitality: 70

- Charisma: 35

- Attack: 55

- Defense: 45

- Speed: 55

Inventory and Equipment:

- [Equipped Weapon]: Iron Sword (+5 Attack)

- [Equipped Armor]: Leather Armor (+3 Defense)

- Ring Of Transformation

- [Consumables]

  - Healing Herbs x5

  - Illusion Elixir (One-Time Use)

  - Invisibility Elixir (One-Time Use)

- [Currency]

  - Gold: 574,891

Quest Log:

- [Main Quest] - "Join a Sect to Unlock the Secrets of the World" (Completed)

  - Embark on a journey to find and join a sect that holds the key to unlocking the secrets of the world.

  - Note: You can become a Martial Artist whenever you choose.

- [Main Quest] - "Recruit 10 Disciples to the Sect"

  - Recruit 10 disciples to the sect with a talent of F and above within 30 days to advance your own talent.

  - Reward: Increase your talent by one level.

  - Penalty for Mission Failure: Decrease in a single attribute.

- [Side Quest - Daily] - "Pinnacle of Physical Mastery"

  - Undertake daily trials to ascend to the pinnacle of physical prowess.

  - Refreshes Daily.

  - Reward: +0.1 Vitality, 10 Gold.

Arion couldn't ignore the small, intricate ring given to him by Jude.

This ring not only conceals his demi-human scent but also serves as a means of contacting Jude in times of need or when critical information arises.

As he stood alone in his chamber, the ring's presence weighed on his mind like a heavy secret.

With a deep breath, Arion decided to make the bold choice and contact Jude. His thoughts focused on the ring, and with that mental command, the room seemed to shift. An ethereal projection of Jude's stern face materialized before him, bathed in a soft, otherworldly glow.

"Elder," Arion began hesitantly, "I joined the Tiger Claw Sect."

With a deep breath, he steadied himself. "I'm certain, Elder," he replied, his voice laced with unwavering conviction. "Fleming is not a Martial Spirit. He even claimed he's on the brink of a breakthrough himself."

Jude's gaze sharpened, his eyes boring into Arion's. His presence, even as a projection, felt imposing and intense. "Are you sure? This information is crucial."

Arion nodded.

"Is that so?" Jude's voice carried a chilling undertone, his anger simmering beneath the surface. "I shall deal with him accordingly."

With those ominous words, the projection of Jude flickered and vanished, leaving Arion alone in his chamber, the weight of his decision settling like a heavy shroud. He knew that the consequences would be severe if he were to get caught, but he could care less. He had just set a series of irreversible events into motion, the full extent of which no one could comprehend.

Moments later, a distant rumble filled the air. Arion looked up to the sky and saw a figure approaching at incredible speed. It was Jude, flying towards the Tiger Claw Sect like a wrathful deity.

Jude's voice echoed across the sect grounds, commanding attention and fear. "Fleming, come out and meet your death!"

Fleming, puzzled and cautious, stepped forward, not recognizing Jude. "Who are you, and what is the meaning of this intrusion?"

Jude's laughter reverberated through the air. "You are looking for death, and I am here to deliver it."

With that, the battle began.