Chapter 3

Arthas was trash since young and his peers were all either ridiculing him or even to the point of bullying him. His physique stats were all lame and his cultivation potential was also trashy.

Physique stats were the measurement of your bodily capacity. As such, it was honed from a young age. Even with training, Arthas was still not growing. He was a cripple, others commented to him.

He tried to improve but it was all for nothing. With him having all kinds of training weapons since young, he improved with his weapon mastery. Crafted by his father as a gift for him before he died. Though he didn't get much far as he was weak and thin; and due to being poor also.

He lived solitarily from the death of her mom. As a kid who didn't have money, he tried to work as a blacksmith assistant. Also brewing potions and doing enchantments. His past knowledge became of use after he was sent back to the past.

Arthas then worked and worked every day in the blacksmith shop and doing alchemy and enchanting at the night. As time passed, he became 12 and the time for the Academy entrance exam arrived.

He readied for that day and went to the Academy. It was called "Glory Academy" and many guilds were born from it.

Arthas went to school and many examinees were also present. Entering the metallic gate that has the seal of the school on its design.

Arthas then went to the entrance exam. The gathering place of candidate students. Also, his bullies were already there. He saw them and couldn't help but sigh after they noticed his presence and walked toward him.

"Hey Arthas, how come you're here? You are trash and you enrolled?" their leader Drake smiled and then cracked his fist.

"Every trash is welcome to enroll yes? Anyways, don't worry, I will be rejected if I am not good enough," Arthas said while smiling. He felt annoyed by their presence.

"Well, I am in a good mood today. So I will not beat you up. You are trash after all," Drake then turned around and his lackeys followed. One of them threw a tomato at him.

Arthas then caught the tomato but it splattered due to the impact. His dress was dirtied with a reddish hue. "Ugh, not again," Arthas then wiped his white shirt and groaned.

The examinees then readied as the test coordinator has come. All were looking forward to their physique stats and cultivation potential. And what excites them the most was in picking their job class!

The feeling was living the dream and it was the day that anyone would want to have. It was then, the announcer gave the signal for the test. Many young masters were present and Arthas was ready for his childhood dream.

It was then, Arthas saw his friends in the past. Even Lukas and Rea were there too. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist in sheer anger. But he held on and breathed deep, 'Lukas and Rea. You will get what you deserve!'

They still didn't know who he was and also, and he didn't like to be friends with the two traitors. He only sighed, thinking that his other friends died too in their hands just because of obstructing their plans.

Upon the test that started, one by one was called and they were tested. It was then Drake's turn.

"Step aside trash," he then made Arthas flung to the side.

He then left and went to the platform where he was tested.

He went to the crystal ball and touched its surface. It then glowed and the test coordinator was amazed; eyes bulged.

"Drake Ulthered! Physique stats, Strength 10, Dexterity 7, Endurance 9, Focus 4!"

The examinees then were amazed and they all cheered for him.

Next young masters then followed. The stats were one by one called. Ranging from 1 to 10 but no one made it higher than it.

They soon went looking forward to the trash that will be examined next. Yes, it was Arthas' turn. He approached the examiner and inhaled deep. Many students were already talking behind his back. Others were laughing.

"Arthas Bloodsworn!" his name was called. He then walked towards the platform and touched the crystal ball.

It was then the examiner was shocked, 'I can't believe it, he has the lowest stats ever since the history of Glory Academy!'

"Arthas Bloodsworn! Physique stats, Strength 1, Dexterity 1, Endurance 1, Focus 1," the examiner said dryly; his face was sweating as he said it.

"Pfft! Hahaha! Trash!" The crowd laughed at him.

Arthas didn't mind it but just ignored their laughs. It was then the examiner was angered, "Silence! All of you!"

"Your future is not yet sealed, child. Train harder than anyone. Next!" the examiner shouted in a loud voice that reverberated throughout the place.

"Lukas Begeborn! Strength 9, Dexterity 10, Endurance 7, Focus 8!"

The crowd then cheered at him. Girls were giggling. Lukas was a typical playboy. With gold hair and sparkling eyes, he has many fan girls due to his handsomeness.

It was then many more were tested and it came to pass that the next exam was prepared. It was all about the cultivation potential. This governs the growth of your job class and was greatly important to upgrade your skill mastery.

Also, cultivation potential can be improved. Starting from the Earth realm, Sky realm, Sun realm, Galaxy realm, and last, the Universe realm.

It was divided into stages too from 1 to 10 then ascension to the next realm.

They started the exam and many young masters were tested. Also, commoners too.

"Drake Ulthered! Cultivation potential! Sky realm 3rd stage!"

The crowd cheered for him and they clapped their hands. Arthas then was next, he gulped his saliva as his heart beat hard. Touching the crystal ball, it then glowed.

"Arthas Bloodsworn! Cultivation potential! Earth realm first stage!"

It was then, the examinees heard it and laughed. Arthas expected it though, he was weak at the start of his life. All he would do was prove that he wasn't. He has to train harder than anyone else.

"Lukas Begeborn! Cultivation potential! Sky realm 10th stage!"

The examinees then cheered for him. Even girls are giggling and yelling.

"Lukas! Ahhhh!!!" one girl shouted where she stands.

Arthas then can only inhale and exhale deeply. He was agitated that this traitorous friend was a waste. A waste of talent and power as he used them against humanity, his own kind, and his friends.

It was then time for the main event. The picking of your job class. In the past, he chooses the Conjurer weapon master. After all, he would like to choose the same job class that he was familiar with.

With the main event set, they were excited to choose their favorite job class. Arthas then was the first to be called.

"Arthas Bloodsworn! Pick your class," The instructor said to him.

The ball of crystal then glowed and showed the different kinds of Job classes. Floating in cards with imagery of each class.

But what disturbed Arthas was, there was a peculiar class. It was not seen before. There were 15 classes in the three main job classes. And this class that he was in was different. It consists of all job class seals encircling it.

He then picked it up and choose that class. It was none other than [Job Class Overlord] that he picked. It was then, all cards from different job classes were sucked by his card and then only his card remained.

He choose the card and then it dissipated. Entering his body in the process.

"What? What is this? It was never been seen before!" the examiner was flabbergasted. His eyes bulged and his mouth was agape.

"Just tell them I have all job class," Arthas winked then smiled.

"Oh, okay!" he said while still dazed. He has difficulty absorbing things that was happening.

"Job class, all job class!" he shouted in a bolstering voice. All were laughing at him.

"Whoa!" those who heard it went their mouths agape.

"How?" they gossiped with each other. Soon their chit-chatting became louder and louder.

They soon choose their classes and Lukas chooses the Holy Knight Priest. His other friends all chose the same classes from before. It was then, their examination ended and they were assigned to basic training.

They would need to train hard as they didn't know when their kingdom will be attacked by monsters.

With his Conjurer weapon master job class as a start, he will have a better start as he has better knowledge of that class.

He watched his card once again and it says "Job Class Overlord".

Though with all the cards that his card absorbed. It only meant one thing, he has all the job class within him.

It was then, that many students were tested and no one beat him on how trash he was. All in all, he was the weakest in the whole academy. Thanks to his bad luck.

But still, it was not something to brood on. He will make them realize that it was not so bad after all.

They finished their testing and all the Guardians of all job classes were standing on the top of the platform. Many young masters were present and wished to be accepted in their Halls to practice their craft.

But It was not the same for Arthas. He already decided to take the solitary path and train himself without others. But as for the skill books of job classes. He will have huge amounts of money to spend for them on all the job classes.

It will be an arduous task and so he decided to be an alchemist, enchanter, and, blacksmith for the night and a student for the day. Earning from them to support his needs on purchasing tantamounts of skill books. And also various allowances too.

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