Home / System / Fake Regressor Apocalypse / Origin Of Arts and Weapons
Origin Of Arts and Weapons
Author: Autistically
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

It had been a week since I became a Fake Regressor. Except for the fact that I finally moved from my old house to the Regressors' house with my mother, all I did this week was train and plan for my future.

I already had a story prepared in case any questions about why I live with my mother and care for her arose in the future.

.

.

When i will reveal my potential as an S rank, many people would try their hardest to dig out my history and secrets. 

They would try to use little things to throw dirt on me and drag me down. They will not care about me being a potential S rank slayer who will one day save them from the monsters that resides on the other side of the border.

They will not care that humanity may loose one of its potential pillars in this Apocalypse. All they would do is to drag me down for their own benifits and selfish desires. 

That reminds me of the saying

' Some people aren't satisfied until they sabotage someone else's happiness. Be careful of who you trust , not everyone who smiles at you is your friend.'  

Especially in this dog-eat-dog Apocalyptic world.

In these past 7 days I created a list of people who I need to be cautious against, who I need to destroy at all cost, who could be of benifit to me, etc.

I also created a List on all the events that will take place in the future, from small to big. 

The system was a great help in sorting and recalling everything. 

.

.

.

.

.

When the superpowers first appeared, they didn't appear in a specific group of people, but rather at random.

People had no choice but to pick up weapons and fight at the start of the Apocalypse, when everything was chaotic and the risk of death was always high.

However, as time passed and humans were able to control situations to some extent, those who had awakened super-powers were also able to take a breather.

Slayers with similar skill sets, superpowers, and experience banded together and formed their own groups.

These various groups later evolved into various professions that people with similar interests or skill sets chose to pursue.

To choose a profession, one must first be a slayer.

People usually choose careers based on their superpowers, the weapons they use, the art they practise, or the experience and interests they had prior to awakening.

For example :- A common blacksmith who later in his life awakens and becomes a Slayer mostly decides to take blacksmith as a profession and make weapons and gears for Slayers.

 Or people who do not had any prior experience in any certain job and later awakens a super-power related to a job then they can definitely try and become a professional in that job.

The criteria for getting into a profession is very easy but at the same time its very hard to actually level it up.

A person has to pass certain requirements and criteria to actually level up in thier respective professions.

The professions are ranked in stars form 1 star to all the way upto 9 stars.

The profession, on the other hand, only becomes important after E+ rank, which means that once you cross E+ rank, you must be at least a 1 star professional at rank D- to be considered an average Rank D- slayer.

A 3 star slayer at rank D is regarded as a genius in his or her profession.

The profession was similar to body talent ranks in that the higher they go in stars, the more difficult it is to level up.

A person can advance in two ways: first, by learning an art, and second, by practising the profession and forging one's own path.

Different professions have their own arts, such as a swordsman having sword arts, a healer having healing arts, and a blacksmith having his own arts.

The arts are divided with the same ranking system as the professions and a certain rank art can only help your profession to level up to only that certain level.

Like a 4 stars sword art can only help you level up to a 4 stars swordsman

.

.

.

Now this raises a question that most people have.

" What are these arts and where do they come from ? "

The arts were the scriptures, the holy texts, the ancient methods, the martial arts books, the scrolls, or any other thing through which the knowledge about a certain topic was passed down from ancient times was called art.

 Some were kept in museums, some were owned by families whose roots date back to ancient times, some were bought by powerful people, Some were found in ruins, some were discovered by archeologist, treasure hunters, etc.

And, In all of this arts were not alone. The weapons, and artifacts were the same too.

So now a new question arises.

Why didn't these arts, weapons and artifacts worked before the apocalypse ?.

The answer for this question I got from the Regressor's memory is different from what people believe now.

In the current time period, people believe that when the cosmic wave descended upon the world the ancient artifacts, weapons and arts also mutated like all the living organisms because they had some legends attached to them and many people believed in them so some kind of power of faith made them mutate.

But according to the Regressors' memory of the future, these arts, artifacts and weapons were actually sealed due to some unknown reason by a God who also put a time limit on the seals and the lack of mana in the atmosphere changed their forms to what they were known as before the Apocalypse.

So when the cosmic waze hit the planet and  brought back mana in the atmosphere, the animals, plants and humans weren't the only things that were affected by it, But the weapons, arts, artifacts from ancient times also got revived, their seal was broken due to the time period of it being over and the presence of mana in the atmosphere made them change back into their true forms.

For Example- 

The great sword Excalibur that has so many legends attached to its name and was kept in a museum got awakened in the Apocalypse and was now one of the most powerful sword in the world.

Same goes for a sword art from japan whose contents literally changed completely after the apocalypse and it became the  worlds 1st, 8 star sword art.

This world till now has only seen one 9 star sword art that was currently in possession of the number one swordsman Rossin Soul, who was also the 3rd strongest Slayer in the world with an ss rank.

But even he was only an 8 star swordsman and isn't able to become a 9 star till now, but he will in future.

.

.

.

.

I already had the best maximum body talent in the world, I also knew where to get my sword very soon. So, what's left was the Sword arts I will use.

The Regressor at his peak in the last life was an A+ rank 7 star swordsman. He had read through countless arts that were below rank 7 and that included not only sword arts but also arts of other weapons. 

He also read through countless low level arts that were made public in the Academy for students. 

So for now I already had the knowledge of countless arts and all that's left was to just train in the rank 7 one and make my body accustomed to it.

I wasn't going to use the rank 7 sword art for long. My goal was the rank 9 sword art that will be discovered in future and would take the whole world by surprise.

I already knew the location of that art but I wasn't strong enough to go to that place at the moment, so I thought about using the rank 7 sword art for the time being.

It was then, An absurd idea popped up in my head. 

' System! Can you analyze the different arts from my memory and create a sword art from them that is best suitable for me. '

I asked the system in my brain with anticipation.

[ Affirmative ]

And the system didn't disappoint me at all, the positive response from the system means that my idea worked, and this was only the beginning, once I got my hands on more arts I will continuously upgrade my arts into an ultimate sword art.

But this method has a drawback and that is the training time. Each time I upgrade my sword arts, it will take me time to change from the old one to new. 

So I make another plan, according to which when i get my hands on the rank 9 sword art I will take it as a base sword art and make a formless sword art that can be upgraded and changed anytime.

But that was a talk for future, so I didn't delve into that topic too much.

' System! Extract all the martial arts from my memory and analyse them to make me a sword art that is best suited to my body. Take the rank 7 sword art as the base '.

Related Chapters

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   Formless Lightning Style

    ' System! Extract all the martial arts from my memory and analyse them to make me a sword art that is best suited to my body. Take the rank 7 sword art as the base '.I finally ordered the system to create / deduce a new sword art for me.[ Ding !! Task Established ! Extracting the Data from Host's Memory ][ Extracting Data 10%... 59% .... 100%! Extraction Completed ! ] [ Starting Deduction ! Estimated time 71 hours ][ Do you wish to start the the Deduction for a new swords art ? Y/ N ]' Yes ' i said in my mind.[ Deduction started ! Remaining time 70:59:59 ]One by one the system continuously promoted new notifications in front of my eyes.The estimated time is 71 hours and if I include a few more days for training to get up to atleast a rank 1 swordsman then it will take about a week in total." Just enough time for the event "The first event was coming soon and it was a big event that I had to participate in at all cost.One of the strongest swords the world would ever see is

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   To Delvon City

    Ranking up as a professional was similar to ranking up in your body talent level because the closer one gets to their limit, the slower their training becomes. As a result, the higher your potential, the faster you trained, and the same is true for the arts a person practises.The closer a person gets to the pinnacle of their craft, the slower their training becomes.Someone like me, who has no limit to his body's talent level, had no concerns about my training speed, but I was comparable to others when it came to ranking up as a professional.Having a sword art that is unique to you, something that is designed to complement you, was a huge advantage that I only discovered after training in it.Not only was it an 8 star sword art, but it was so compatible with me that whenever I swung my sword and used my art, the amount of synchronisation I got was surreal. Although this didn't make my training as fast as my Body talent level, but when combined with the experience I gained from the

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   First Meeting with Sylvia Oxford

    I walked out of the taxi after paying the 750 primo coins, and after getting out the first thing I saw was the board above the main gate of the building.|| Sunshine Apartments ||Looking down and picking up my luggage, I moved inside and got a better look at everything. It was a run-down apartment building on the outskirts of town, with damaged walls and peeling paint. The moisture that seeped in from the humid environment gave the building a dull appearance.In my taxi when i was about to reach this appartment, i already gave a call to the manager here, and i didn't had to wait long as i saw a short fat man was running towards me." hufff! Huff! ... Welcome! Welcome! Mr.Noah, Come with me, let me show you your appartment. "He was breathing hard and trying to intake as much air as he can like a drowned man who just got saved.In a cheap place like this appartment, it was almost close to impossible finding an empty room, but 'where there's money involved there's always a way.'By p

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   Be my Friend

    " HAHAHAHAHA " I laughed out loud looking at her speechless face, Making her blush a little.Controlling my laugh, i asked her with a genuine look on my face." Why are you making that face ? " " That's because I don't understand. Why would someone give their life for you, when they didn't even know you, for no reason ? Its somewhat understandable why you would fulfill his last wishes though."" Hmmm... " Looking up directly in her eyes I made a serious, deep thinking face. " Do you have some free time "." Why ? "" Lets talk about this over a cup of coffee and some pastries in a cafe. I know you haven't eaten breakfast, I can easily see through when people lie to me "." I am sorry but you don't have to, why would you care so much ? "" I like your eyes, I want you to become my friend, is that reason enough ? " I said Shaking my head." Wait what, why ? " She became flustered hearing me compliment her and ask her to be my friend." I just felt like it, can't I be friends with so

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   Start of the Event

    The sunlight poured through the window. Another day dawned, bringing with it new hopes and aspirations.Sadly, this day wasn't going to be filled with hopes and aspirations, but with hopelessness and despair.Watching from the windows of my room, I saw people scurried here and there, some going to their work, some basking in the sunlight, children playing in the garden and cleaners cleaning the area.Many people were going to die today, many families were going to get destroyed, children will lose their parents, mothers will lose their children, but I felt nothing, I couldn't stop this calamity myself, not that I would even if I could, Unless of course saving these people would be beneficial to me.All that mattered to me were my goals and the well-being of the people I care about.I was just thinking about this when suddenly!, a wave of mana came from the sea and spread throughout the city. The wave was a very small one and Slayers below rank E wouldn't have been able to detect it,

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   Surrounded by Monsters

    The greed and irony of human nature is ridiculous.Greed blinds people, while irony makes them ignorant.And no matter how hard you try to stop a blind ignorant person, they will continue to run stupidly, seeking their own death.People preach what they don't believe in or practice themselves, and fight profusely, destroying the peace they aim at by preaching.Often, you will find the tyrants speaking against other tyrants, than confronting core evil arising from obsolete traditions or rituals.Kings wage wars against other Kings for protecting the poor, while the poor suffer more because of the war.Religion spreads messages of peace, Yet, people wage war using religion.The same thing was going on here.Looking out the windows of our taxi, we couldn't see anyone heading towards the border.The highways were even more deserted than usual.People in Delvon City became so accustomed to not being attacked by monsters that they became ingnorant.They were willing to stay in their homes a

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   Alice is Dying

    Loran city,Hotel Chrome, Room no.392After the little confrontation with the monsters, the rest of our journey went without a hitch, and we safely reached the borders, where the Slayers inspected us properly with our identification cards and asked a few questions about the situation in Delvon, before they allowed us to enter the city.Usually this much checking wasn't necessary, but due to the monsters attack, the security had to be tight around the corner and no unidentified person was allowed to cross the borders.Arriving at the Loran City safely, we first booked a hotel suite and rested for a bit. The Hotel suite had two separate bedrooms, divided by a bathroom and living room in the middle. But just as we all relaxed and thought that everything was finally over, the thing that I was most anticipating about, finally happened." NOAH! quickly come here, something's happening to mother " Sylvia suddenly came running towards my bedroom while shouting out in a worried voice." Cal

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   Sylvia's Regret

    Showing my expertise and using my talent to its maximum potential, I spout as much bullshit as I could and expressed fake emotions. I was trying to covey the message that ' i was extremely hurt because of her ' and I conveyed it beautifully.Continuing with my act, taking out all of my storage rings, putting them in her small hands, I gently closed her palm into a fist , and spoke with a calm emotionless voice, that even made Sylvia to flinch and come back to her senses." Take these and keep it with you. This is almost all my wealth and everything I own, even the ownership papers of my properties are here in these rings. "My emotionless voice changed a little and now it contains that tint of sadness, which although small, but was extremely sharp like a needle, continuously piercing through Sylvia's heart with my each word." Give me one day! I will bring you the Elixr, and in case if I do not return after one day, then light up some candles in front of my photo, because that would

Latest Chapter

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Be my slave

    "Why did you do it?"A question like a slap on the face, making her beware of the reality and the consequences of things she did in the future.Lora understood what Noah was implying here and what he wanted to ask her.However, looking at his indifferent gaze that was ready to rip her apart, and that wild, uncontrollable anger in his voice, hidden behind his calm face, she felt her heart beating loudly with fear.Her heart was beating so loudly that she could hear it beating outside her body.Still, she wasn't sure who Noah was, and she wasn't going to be sure until she got a good explanation, so she gritted her teeth and pretended not to know."What? I don't understand what you're talking about.""Why did you do it? Why did you betray me?"However, what she got in return was the same answer, this time much clearer in context, but in a more chilling voice, giving her palpitations all of a sudden.She understood after hearing those sharp, sword-like words piercing her heart and questio

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Alvin is in front of you

    Evening had arrived, but the sun was still a good distance away from the horizon, where it would set.The sun's bright light, mixed with a little orange-red hue, fell upon the green trees of the wilderness and cast a long black shadow of those trees on the ground.Noah sat on a branch of one of these trees, dressed in cameo military pants and a black T-shirt, waiting for Lora.After getting the confirmation from Rudger that Lora agreed to meet him here, he quickly got ready, left the dormitory, and secretly waited for Lora outside the academy's gates. When he saw Laura taking a taxi alone, he also left in another taxi that he had already booked on the way there.And the reason he came here in the wilderness earlier than her was because he tipped the driver to follow Lora's car, and only when they both were some distance away from the east boundary gate did he order the driver to drive at full speed, overtaking Lora's car and reaching here ahead of her.This was all done by him to conf

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    The plans about everyone

    Noah couldn't help but let out a curse, though in a lower voice this time so as not to wake up Sylvia.He was rendered speechless by the mere thought of this bloody plot, and for a split second he once again felt as if someone was deliberately plotting against him; this feeling has only grown stronger since gaining Regressor's memory.Noah knew he was being paranoid, but the feeling of being plotted lingered in the back of his mind, even after denying it many times.However, he knew for a fact that the plotting wasn't harmful but was actually in his favour, which made Noah all the more suspicious about the cause and effect of these things.Being the type of person Noah is, once something gets in his mind, it's difficult for him to let it out.So, with the thought of someone plotting against him in his mind, he started thinking deeply about these things.* * * * * * * * * * * * *Noah POV: For example, if my assumptions were right, then it all started when I got regressor's everything

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    The bloody plot

    As soon as the light particles hit Noah, his eyes rolled backward for a split second, followed by the system's resistance to the light particles, but because it was just an automatic defence mechanism with only a few seconds to deal with the situation and the system itself was not powerful enough, its interference had no effect on the particles, which were absorbed into Noah's soul without wasting any seconds.The sudden situation startled Noah, who had no time to react and could only passively accept what was coming towards him.Even though Noah was shocked by the sudden influx of light particles, he could not do anything to resist their power, and he simply allowed himself to be overcome.[Warning!]Since the system couldn't do anything else, it kept showing red warning messages even though it couldn't do anything else.which, in addition to the splitting headache brought on by the light particles, almost made Noah unconscious due to pain.Despite all the warnings and pain, Noah was

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Lora got saved

    Sitting in despair all alone on her chair, Lora felt the pain of losing her beloved again, which at this time was hundreds of times more sharp and painful than what she felt from the experience of her future self. She thought of the happy times spent with her loved one, now a distant memory."Why! Why is this happening to me again? Why did he have to die?"She roared alone, her painful cry echoing throughout the soundproof room.With tears streaming down her face, she could not understand why life was so cruel.Lora felt that there was nothing more left for her to do in this world."Where are you, Alvin? Where are you? Are you really dead? I don't believe it! I don't believe that guy. Please let me know where you are! Please come back to me."Like a madwoman, she cried her heart out, denying that her lover was dead and denying what Noah told her. Desperate and heartbroken, she kept calling out to him, pleading with him to come back to her.Sadly, the reality was in front of her, and n

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Lora's POV

    In a well furnished modern room with minimalistic decoration and furniture, a girl was sitting on a chair, blankly staring out of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze. She seemed to be lost in her thoughts, perhaps pondering some deep issue that had been troubling her.No one knows what was going on inside her head.But this sadness inside her consciousness was drowning her whole body, making her suffocate every second. She was trying to be calm and peaceful, but deep down inside her there was an abyss of despair, loneliness, and emptiness that had been gnawing away at her.Her heart was heavy and her soul was hurting, and there was nothing that could be done to help her.You guessed it right.She was Lora, who came back to her dorm a few minutes later after Noah left.Lying on the chair as if there was no strength left in her body, she didn't know how much she had cursed this fate, and no matter how much she tried to stop her tears, they just wouldn't stop.In this moment of immense

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Noah's Judgement

    'I told you about his death and other things, and you only cried and went mad, but as soon as I told you the location of his death, you coughed up blood and fell unconscious?'What kind of bloody play was this? Noah had no idea. Lora's strange response baffled Noah, who was unable to make sense of it.And for the time being, it wasn't the right time to think deeply about it, because no matter what grudges Noah had with Lora, at the end of the day, she was sitting with him here in the cafe, and as a good student, it was his responsibility to help her.That's why, as soon as Lora's body felt unconscious, Noah rushed up to her and helped her sit on the chair as he splashed some water from the water jug on another table.When the waitress saw that Lora was in trouble, she also ran over to help them."What happened here?"Lora slowly opened her eyes as the waitress asked, and Noah described the situation to the waitress, who finally felt relieved and then advised Lora to go to the hospital

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Confronting Laura (4)

    This time she couldn't hold on anymore, and without a care about face, she suddenly lashed out at him."Don't you dare lie to me, Noah Blackstorm, I will fight you to death here."Tears streamed down her face as she spoke, her voice shakingHer eyes got blooshot as she threatened him, but her heart was pounding rapidly because of the sudden shocking news.However, she couldn't believe it, and she doesn't want to believe it. Nevertheless, the truth remained the same. Her heart sank as she realized that what he said was true, and she felt the full weight of it all."It's what you heard; he's dead; otherwise, why do you think I'll be looking after his mother?"Noah's words were like a bolt of thunder that fell on Lora's head, shaking her whole world. She felt a wave of sadness wash over her as the reality of the situation sunk in.Her legs got tired, and she slumped down on her seat in grief and disbelief."No, no, it can't be; it can't be; it's impossible! How can he die? It's impossib

  • Fake Regressor Apocalypse   

    Confronting Lora (3)

    |--------------------------|[ Status ]Name - Lora StifflerAge - 18 yearsRace - HumanSTR - E+AGL - E+CON - E+MAG - E+Current overall rank: E+Maximum Talent Rank: SProfession - swordsmanship ( 2⭐ )Superpowers - [Desired Sharpness] [Lover's diary]**Click for a more detailed analysis**|--------------------------|"Impossible!"Looking at that unbelievable status, Noah stood up in shock, his mouth and eyes wide open in disbelief. He couldn't believe his eyes"How?"He couldn't help but ask himself over and over, but no matter how hard he tried to think, he wasn't able to find an appropriate answer for the information that was in front of him.However, unaware of Noah's inner turmoil, Lora was startled by his sudden aggressive behaviour, as she thought that he was really mad at her for telling lies, and she involuntarily shrieked back in fear from his suffocating aura that was directed towards her, ready to rip her apart on a moment's notice.Then, as if remembering something,