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The Successor System Teacher vs Students
After securing that, he headed to the building where the summoning class was to be held. He was still confused about why the system wanted him to learn about all these attributes.If it was only the elemental class he would understand because of his earth attribute.Pondering on this wasn’t going to take him anywhere so he stopped.“This must be it,” he muttered, in front of a building before walking in. There were two large rooms in this building. Each was mostly consumed by a large open space which was surrounded by chairs. Several people were already seated in one of the rooms which were meant for weapon summoners and the other was for familiar summoners but it was empty for now.Iris, Beatrix, Ryan, Lidia, and eight more people he didn’t know were here.This meant that all four classes were merged.Sil was absent, most likely crashing somewhere. So he was the 13th person to arrive.Beat
The Successor System Challenge
Art was seated on a bench while massaging his wrist. The truth was that it had ended up broken from their little spar, or better put………greeting.So much for fulfilling all righteousness. The funny part of this was that Elise barely touched any of them.Her skills were exceptional even without the use of any weapon.They were the ones who ended up hurting themselves and he came out in a much better state than most of them.As for Beatrix, he hoped that she was doing better now.Things got really rough.He had taken an E-rank healing pill which was why it still felt a bit numb.It’s been a week since this happened and many challenges have been issued and fought since the release of the ranking three days ago.Most people were still hesitant on challenging the Elites, so only a few challenges were sent at them which were all ignored.Well, that was except for one person.Yeap!It was him.He had received many visitors since he was the lowest-ranked Elite but he also ignored their chal
The Successor System Rejection and Loss
They found it hard to believe what they had just heard.“Did he just reject?”“I think I heard something like that.”“I’m pretty sure he said reject.”“Maybe it just slipped.” The crowd murmured while occasionally glancing at the figure seated.“What did you just say?” Javik asked in confusion. There was no way someone can just throw away their elite title just like that right?”“Let me just remind you, refusing would…”“I’m very much aware of that. I don’t feel like fighting,” he casually said as a beeping sound came from his and Javik's watch.A little bit hesitant, Javik stretched out his hand. “Display rank.” His eyes widened seeing the bold ‘20’ hovering above it.‘He became an elite… just like that.’He was completely satisfied with this but what was done was done. He stared intensely at Art trying to read what he was thinking but he couldn’t.The casual and unbothered expression on his face never faltered. Seeing this situation hopeless, there was no need for him to stay a
The Successor System Parallel World 1
“Since you’ve all gotten a better grasp on summoning your true weapon, we would move on to the next phase,” Elise said to the teenagers sitting in front of her. Their attentions were completely fixed on her as they wondered what she had next.Elise had become more devoted to teaching them. For her, they were more than what she could ask for. She was astounded when she found out the abilities of their true weapons which nature even rivals that of the current pillars, including her.This was one of the best generations ever produced and she was sure that they were destined for great things, which would come with many challenges, so she was willing to guide them as best as she could.If she didn’t deem them fit, she won’t even think of wasting any additional second of her time so she didn’t hold back any information which they could handle while teaching them.“This weapon is a bit special,” she said holding onto a dagger that was purple with little spikes protruding from the hilt.“It
The Successor System Parallel World 2
He looked towards what grabbed his leg to see a black hand that stuck out of the ground. His eyes widened as a sword also pierced out of the ground heading towards his forehead. He managed to react on time shifting his head which caused him to obtain a graze and after pulling out his leg, while creating some distance, he placed his hand on his cheek which had blood trickling down.“I can bleed? How is this possible?” he felt the sting of the cut which proved his earlier assumption of also feeling pain.“And what’s going on here?”A figure began forming from the ground and when this was finished, standing in front of him was a 7 feet tall black and golden striped figure with a great sword at hand.It looked human but its facial features were undefined. It had no private organs either.He didn’t need to be enlightened on the hostility of the thing in front of him. In a way, he had already been.He wondered if this was some sort of test and if so, if was really dangerous and he was sti
The Successor System Hello, number 20
“This is no way to treat a master. I’ll make sure to give that kid a scolding when I see him,” he muttered in annoyance while stretching his hand to grab the weapon. Seeing that he won’t be able to do that before meeting the ground or better put, the punch which has been prepared for him, he opted for something different.He was in no state to tank a punch like that, so he decided to also go on the offensive. His hand gave off the golden glow once more and he punched out releasing a golden beam that slammed into the figure releasing a large explosion with the ground cracking.They were both forced back as a wry smile appeared on Art’s face. Two more fingers were now broken and his hand was barely saved from dislocation.But it wasn’t for nothing as the figure had its forearm completely blown away along with some part of its face and trunk.His gaze drifted to the sword lying 6 meters besides him. He wasted no time to run and grab it. “Must’ve felt good huh? Let’s see how you fare,”
The Successor System The Power of the 1st ranked
“Hello number 20, or wait, you don’t deserve to be called that anymore,” the boy in front of him smirked. Who else would this be but Karon, the number 1. Probably, he came for revenge for what happened last time. With the way Art lost his rank, he now probably deems him as a coward who creates a false sense of mystery to hide his weakness, but Art wasn’t expecting him to come this soon.He just stood still without uttering a word as some of the lackeys who came with Karen began to surround him.Even in his former life, he was never bullied by anyone. The bullying experience that he received was from the former body owner and he didn’t plan on experiencing that again.“Still have that unbothered expression right? Well, too bad 'cause that won’t be helping you this time.” Karon drew closer to him. Except for him, every other person here was quite alert as they were attempting to bully a former Elite whose power is unknown. It was normal for someone like him to have all these follower
The Successor System Saved by the Princess
Something like this kind of fight was bound to draw a lot of attention and everyone here recognized the person who had just spoken. Why wouldn’t they when she was the same person who gave their welcome speech.“Look, it’s the princess.” “What the hell is she doing here.”“Maybe she was just passing by.”“I know that she’s a princess and all but does she really have the right to interfere?”“I think her royal status gives her that and besides, rumors have it that she just joined the disciplinary committee.”“I guess that wasn't just a rumor. Look.”Her uniform was different from theirs in overall design, as her cape was one-sided with a logo of two black swords and white feathers and the edges of her uniform were black instead of silver.The glow which was beginning to come from Art’s hand faded away as he sighed in relief, before leaping from the roof to the ground.“Do you care to explain what happened here?” Elora voiced out with a frown as Karon’s hand reverted to normal.“It’s n
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A New Resolve
It took Caitlyn even longer than expected to find Valor.Back in the dream, the fox had told her to find him. She was pretty sure it had been referring to Valor—after all, he was the only male soul summoner in the entire school.Ultimately, she found him seated alone in a secluded building, his posture slumped, a defeated expression clouding his face.Well, considering he had actually been defeated two days ago, it wasn’t all that surprising.He was so lost in thought that he only noticed her when she got very close.His gaze shifted toward her, his brows furrowing. "Who are you?" he asked, frowning."Uh—sorry to bother you. My name is Caitlyn Slerh. I'm a summoner, also in the first year." She figured he wouldn’t recognize her since he rarely attended classes. "I’d like you to help me with summoning magic.""You’ve really got some nerve," he scoffed. "Leave before I get any angrier.""I'm sorry, but I can't do that. I need to tackle my problem if I want to keep up with him. Please he
Fox Soul Summon
Shallow breaths escaped along with gasps as the darkness around a girl twisted into a white landscape.She stood at the center of the brightly lit scenery, a thick white mist curling around her ankles. It felt both cold and hot at the same time.Faint echoes of whispers drifted from the distance beyond.Suddenly, a deep growl rumbled through the air.Her body tensed as she slowly turned.And there it stood before her—a towering nine-tailed fox with gleaming white fur. Its crimson eyes burned like embers, and each of its nine tails swayed along with the wind.She tried to step back, but she found herself unable to move.The fox advanced, its massive paws making no sound as it circled her."Why are you scared?" A soft, layered feminine voice slithered through her mind.Her eyes widened, her breathing becoming faster and more labored."W-Who are you?" she barely managed to whisper."I am the one you freed and saved. I am sincerely grateful for that, so I shall dedicate myself to serving
The Cost of Escape
*Pant**Pant**Pant*Art slowly brought his breathing under control. He had been so close to dying once again.He placed a hand on his damp, bloodied chest. He had managed to escape by using the space swap attribute he copied to switch places with the clone he left in the forest. Normally, the space swap attribute didn’t work over such long distances, but it works specially well with the clone attribute since the clone carried the same mana signature as him. So, It was successful—though at an immense cost.The technique had drained a large amount of his mana, leaving his MP low. He had also timed it as perfectly as he could, but she had been too fast, managing to partially pierce him before the switch.If he had been even an instant slower, he would be dead by now."I need to leave," he muttered, pushing himself up and staggering away. This place had nearly killed him twice—he had no intention of returning.Art navigated through the forest, even though he had no real idea where he wa
Marked by the Kyusei
Art’s grip on his weapon weakened slightly at the sight of the person staring down at him.From the inscriptions on her eye, he could tell—she was part of that group.And judging by the sheer presence she exuded, she was powerful. Very powerful.Fighting was out of the question."Is something wrong?"Another voice drifted in.'Wait… there’s two of them?' Art’s panic grew, now visible on his face. 'I didn’t even notice either of them…'"Yes. Someone’s here," the woman responded, narrowing her eyes at him. "Though I’m still debating whether he’s here on purpose… or if he’s just lost. Because coming here at that level of strength would be incredibly stupid."Art didn’t even have the luxury of feeling insulted.His mind was working at full speed, trying to figure out how to leave here alive.The second figure—the male—arrived at the scene, his gaze settling on Art.His eyes had an eerie, faint blue glow, and like the woman, he bore those same strange inscriptions. It seemed to be a shared
Remains of the Grand War
Art stared at the little chest for several seconds. 'Is it safe to touch that?'After contemplating for what felt like a minute, he decided against opening it now, opting to store it away for later. With a flick of his wrist, the chest vanished into his storage device.Once he finished collecting everything, he placed them inside the larger spatial device he had bought.Now, it was time to check the ruins.There was a chance they held clues—fragments of history that could tell him more about the battle that took place here.Anything that could provide insight into the Grand War.He exited the central building moments later, stepping into the ruins once more.Unlike before, there was no lingering sensation of being watched.Only silence.An eerie stillness hung in the air as Art cautiously made his way through the crumbling remains of what had once been a grand city.The walls, faded with time, bore cracks and scars from the past. Vines crept over the structures, slowly reclaiming the
Back to the city
Art carefully navigated the forest, mindful not to lose his way.He had planned ahead before now, placing the teleportation circle in a spot that would make this journey easier.After a few minutes, he arrived at the area where he had once fought seventeen D-rank beasts. Much of the mess had been covered by vegetation and nature, but the site was still recognizable.A good sign—he was on the right track.Before long, he reached the stream where he and Asura had fought.It was just as beautiful as before, though he had no time to admire it.‘I believe it was there.’ His gaze settled on the tree where she had told him to meet her. Without hesitation, he headed in that direction.Then, he noticed something."Hmm?"Looking up, he spotted several beasts perched in the trees, staring down at him.They were D-rank beasts, clearly hungry, but none of them dared to move closer—let alone attack.Their instincts and intelligence warned them otherwise.Art ignored them and continued walking.Afte
Out of the Academy
Two days later, A girl with bright pink, pigtailed hair leaned against a wall, her arms crossed. Seated beside her was a black-haired boy with a scarred cheek."You're telling me he's gotten that strong in just a few months?" Karen, the number one Elite, asked, his tone laced with curiosity."Yep. I saw it myself. Not only can he use the Silver special arts, but he also wields rune magic decently well. Honestly? I’m not even sure who's stronger between us." Uramia’s eyes flickered with interest at her own words.Even after Art’s fight, more surprises had followed."And it's not just him. There was another one. Another Silver. He caught me off guard the most. You should keep an eye on them.""If what you're saying is true, then even I would struggle to handle them alone," Karen admitted, looking up at her. "I might need your assistance."Uramia met his gaze with an unreadable expression before bursting into laughter."I’ll lend a little assistance here and there, but don’t expect much
Declaration
"You wish! Don't think you'll just have your way. This isn't over yet!" Valor spat. "Go!"His C-rank summon charged at Art once more, its sheer presence pressing down on the spectators. Many students shifted uncomfortably in their seats, intimidated by its raw power. But Art? He didn’t even move.The summon closed in fast, one of its heated appendages whipping forward, aiming straight for Art’s forehead.About two months ago, back during the raid, this attack would have seemed overwhelmingly fast. But now?It was nothing.Casually, Art stretched out his blackened right arm, catching the appendage mid-strike—right at its burning hot-spot.A scream echoed across the arena.But it wasn’t from Art.The beast recoiled in agony, thrashing wildly. It lashed out with its second appendage, but Art dodged effortlessly, then twisted his grip and slammed the creature into the ground. A deep crack spread from the impact.The summon screeched, struggling to break free. Its flailing tails radiated i
The Beauty of Power
The C-rank summon charged forward furiously.Just by running, its paws and claws left deep marks on the ground.Many students watching were disturbed by its presence. To think Valor would summon something this powerful for just a spar—it was absurd. But despite its ferocity, the beast only showed interest in Art, proving that Valor had complete control over it.The summon was a four-limbed creature resembling a massive hound, but it had two additional appendages sprouting from its back. These thick, tail-like structures ended in razor-sharp points, radiating immense heat. A strike from them wouldn’t just cut—it would sear flesh instantly.Art steadied his stance, his true weapon shifting into a long spear as he faced both the beast and its summoner. Valor smirked, gripping his short sword tightly as he advanced in tandem with his summon.The beast lunged first, its molten tails whipping toward Art with deadly speed. He dodged, pivoting on his heel to evade the searing strikes. Counter
