“What the hell was that?” Johnson exclaimed.
He doesn't know if he should be scared or happy, either way, his friend just did something impossible.
Well, not entirely impossible
“I think you've just awoken the system. It's been going around these days. I heard it in in a brothel not long ago. There was this guy also…”
Johnson kept on rambling as he was driving but Lincoln gave no response, he was fully occupied
All of his attention is placed of the words in his sight that only he could see
[Welcome to The Almighty System]
[Authenticating Identity…]
[Authentication Success: Lincoln Zane, 18, Student, Orphan]
[Introduction: The Almighty System requires you to complete missions, in return, you'll get unexpected rewards]
[Mission: Serve Justice. The more you serve justice, the more you get rewarded]
[Successfully defeated Xavier, reward has been sent to gift storage, open gift storage to collect them]
The words in Lincoln's sight were written on a big white led screen, it has an arrow that curved to the left side.
His experience with computers told his that's the return button so Lincoln clicked it.
He landed on the main page of the system, it has three pages; his identity, skills and inventory.
[Identity: Lincoln Zane, 18, Student, Orphan]
[System Assigned Identity: Detective]
[Attributes: Intuition I Strength I Constitution I Spirit I Agility I]
Somewhere in the page, there's the gift storage option
[Your reward has been distributed between your skills and attributes based on your previous victory]
Lincoln doesn't really know the meaning of these attributes yet but he at least knows that that is what saved him in his previous fight. He went to the skill page, he was shown his skills from before the fight and after the fight.
At first, he had no skills. After activating the System, he was given some basic skills and after the reward was distributed, his skills were upgrade
The first one to upgrade was [Hand-to-hand Combat].
It was the first to upgrade because of its related attributes, which were [Strength], [Agility], and [Constitution].
The second to upgrade was [Firearm (Light Firearm)], which overlapped with [Strength] and [Agility], and had an extra [Intuition] attribute.
[Tracking] was third.
[Hand-to-hand Combat reaches Master Level, choose one special effect]
[A. Master the art of Hand Combat (When you attack with a punch, gain Agility +1 Effect.)]
[B. Master the art of Leg Combat (When you attack with a kick, gain Strength +1 Effect.)]
[Please choose one...]
The sudden pop-up option startled Lincoln a bit. He had not expected any special effects.
“So every skill that reaches the Master level could have a special effect attached to it?” he wondered.
The answer was obvious.
Each special effect would affect the Inmate’s growth towards a different playing style.
Just like the option before him would.
Mastering the Hand Combat no doubt was intended for punch-favoring Inmates who wanted to further their growth, while mastering the Leg Combat was intended for the kick-favoring Inmates.
Lincoln guessed that further down his journey, there would be special punching and kicking skills as well.
It was possible considering the options at hand.
“If so...”
Lincoln frowned a little. He could not decide which one to choose.
Both punches and kicks would be useful.
Finally, he made up his mind. He saw that his other two skills, [Firearm (Light Firearm)] and [Sharp Weapon (Dagger)] both required the use of his hands.
The option was suddenly obvious.
“I choose B!”
[Chosen option: B. Master the art of Leg Combat]
[Name: Hand-to-hand Combat (Master)]
[Related Attributes: Strength, Agility, Constitution]
[Skill Type: Offensive]
[Effects: You know how to use your fists and legs better during combat, Increases damage by 30%]
[Special Effects: Master of the art of Leg Combat (When you attack with a kick, gain Strength +1 effect.)]
[Consumes: Stamina]
[Prerequisites: Strength II, Agility II, Constitution II]
[Remarks: You’re on the same level as an MMA champion!]
......
[Hand-to-hand Combat skill upgraded, related attributes enhanced...]
[Strength II → III]
[Agility II→ III]
[Constitution II → III]
......
After he chose his skill, the transferring process began once again, synchronizing his body. Lincoln felt the warm stream replenishing his body.
When the process was over, he felt full of power.
He could not help but strike with his right fist.
Boom!
A sharp, precise punch tore through the air.
“Feels damn good!”
After throwing a couple of punches, his face was filled with happiness and his fists felt extremely powerful.
He went on to check his second skill.
[Firearm (Light Firearm) reaches Master level, choose one special effect.]
[A. Master Reloading (Whenever you reload, Agility+1 Effect)]
[B. Master Aiming (Whenever you aim, Intuition +1 Effect)]
[Please choose one...]
“I choose B!”
This time, Lincoln made his choice without a second thought.
The option of Master Reloading was meant for guns that required a lot of reloads; Lincoln wanted to become a sniper though, so it was natural for him to choose B.
[Inmate’s option: B. Master Aiming]
[Related Attributes: Strength, Constitution, Intuition]
[Skill Type: Offensive]
[Effects: You know how to use a handgun, a rifle, a revolver, an assault rifle, a submachine gun and a sniper rifle even better, Increases damage by 30%]
[Special Effects: Master Aiming (Whenever you aim, Intuition +1 Effect)]
[Consumes: Stamina]
[Prerequisites: Strength II, Constitution II, Intuition II]
[Remarks: You are the king of light firearms!]
......
[Firearm (Light Firearm) skill upgraded, related attributes enhanced...]
[Strength has reached capped level for the current skill level, Unable to enhance.]
[Constitution has reached capped level for the current skill level, Unable to enhance.]
[Intuition III → IV]
......
Everything was going according to his plan. All II level attributes were capped because of the skill level and unable to upgrade any further.
Lincoln turned to his [Tracking] skill.
[Tracking reaches Master level, special effect added: Master of Tracks]
[Name: Tracking (Master)]
[Related Attributes: Intuition]
[Skill Type: Ancillary]
[Effects: You can follow all kinds of trails and tracks to track down your target!]
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[Special effects: Master of Tracks (You know everything about trails and tracks!]
[Consumes: Stamina]
[Prerequisites: Intuition III]
[Remarks: Your overall senses are better than a hunting dog’s!]
“This is the skill that enhanced my sight” Lincoln thought to himself
......
The [Tracking] skill did not disappoint.
With his [Intuition] at IV level, he felt that he could see even farther away and listen even clearer. He could even see the dust on the floor.
It excited Lincoln even more.
The more changes he noticed, the more powerful he felt.
After having three skills up to Master, Lincoln felt pumped up and checked all his remaining skills all on Master.
The [Sharp Weapon (Dagger)] (Entry → Master) the special effects offered were Master Slashing or Master Piercing.
The first effect had a 5% Crippling Effect while the second one had a 10% Bleeding Effect.
Judging by his own experience, the first skill would be more effective for him. Although the second one had a higher percentage, the first one suited his assassinating style better.
The [Evading] skill went from Entry level to Master, The special effects offered were Master of Swift Steps and Master of Dodging.
[Master of Swift Steps: You steps allow your body to be more flexible, Increases Evading by 10%]
[Master of Dodging: You can roll away further and faster, and become more efficient in your movements, Increases rolling distance by 1 meter.]
Lincoln chose Master of Swift Steps. Although Master of Dodging sounded appealing as well, he was more keen on the additional 10% of Evading adding to the original 30% of the skill.
[Undercover] Entry → Master, and the special effects offered were Master of Light Steps and Master of Shadows.
[Master of Light Steps: Lowers the sound of your steps, making it harder for enemies to detect you, Decreases stepping sounds by 30%. Special effect not applicable if overweight.]
[Master of Shadows: Allows you to hide even better in the shadows, Increases undercover effect by 10%.]
These options both sounded good to Lincoln, so he hesitated a bit.
The lowered sound made for harder detection while the second option made it easier to go undercover.
He thought about it for a while and decided to go with the second one.
His reasoning was the same as with [Evading].
His total undercover percentage was 40%, already reaching the next level.
Next were the [Medical Treatment] and the [Medical and Medicinal Knowledge] skills.
[Medical Treatment] was similar to [Tracking]. There was only one option available.
[Fast Treatment: Increases treatment speed by 20%.]
[Medical and Medicinal Knowledge] offered Master of Potions and Master of Poisons.
[Master of Potions: Increases recovery rate by 10%.]
[Master of Poisons: Increases poison effect by 10%.]
Lincoln selected the second one without a second thought.
[Reward successfully distributed. Remaining rewards are as follows
4,200 Points, 1 Skill Point, 1 Golden Skill Point.]
Lincoln did not really know the worth of what he has so he went to the forum option he found after toying around the system.
On the forum, he saw many guides written by other people with the system, the one that interested him most is the worth of the points.
1 point is worth 1000 dollars
1 skill points is worth 10 points
Golden Skill points are untradable
Calculating his current net worth, Lincoln has 4.2 million.
His joy knew no bounds. What really gave him joy was that he had to complete missions and he would get more.
[The more you serve justice, the more rewards you get]
Lincoln's eyes shined at these words. And then he sobered up again.
Completing missions surely won't be easy.
“Let's see if I can upgrade more skills
Then he opened the [Hand-to-hand Combat] further upgrading options.
The next [Hand-to-hand Combat] level was Professional (Pro) and cost 4,000 Points and 2 Skill Points.
He frowned a little as he read it before he opened the [Firearm (Light Firearm)] upgrading options.
It cost 3,000 Points and 2 Skill Points.
He moved on to the others.
Even [Medical Treatment] cost 1,500 Points and 2 Skill Points. Everything else, excluding [Tracking], cost around 3,000 to 4000 Points and 2 Skill Points.
[Tracking] cost 6,000 Points and 4 Skill Points to upgrade to Pro level. It was about double what the others cost.
Although he still had some points left, Lincoln was short on skill points.
He had to give up on any further upgrading and save his points and skill points for the future.
A global chat option was also in the main page. Lincoln message someone hoping he can ask for information about the sys
tem
Now, he had to do was wait
“...like damn he was so strong… Lincoln”
“Lincoln…”
Johnson hit the brake sharply and shook Lincoln who has been absent minded for long
“I'm okay” Lincoln responded
“You have awoken the system too, right?” Johnson asked softly
“There’s nothing more like it”
The fifteen minutes ride started taking forever in Lincoln's sight. He wanted nothing more than to get out of this car. He opened the system again and checked his chat but the guy hasn't replied“Can I run faster than a car yet?” Lincoln wondered “maybe not yet” he responded to himself and waited for the long ride to end. Not long after, the car parked in front of his house “Take care if yourself Johnson, I'll see you later” Lincoln rushed into his room and sat on his bed “Now, let's check you out”Lincoln opened the system and click on [Go to Mission].[To go to Mission you need 1 Transportation scroll][You can only use Transportation Scroll once per week][You have 1 Transportation Scroll, you can get more by completing missions][Are you sure you want to use 1 Transportation Scroll? Yes/No]Transportation Scroll? Where will it take me to?Lincoln was puzzled. He decided to know more about the system before he was transported to somewhere he'll die.Lincoln message another perso
"Please, I’ll give you anything you want! I will fulfill any request within my power!" Bolton promised him."Sir, please calm down. I have to know what’s going before I can be of aid," Lincoln tried to speak in a manner that matched his identity.In real life, Lincoln had not come across the detective genre.The memories he had gained through the key did not include investigating skills either.Therefore, at the time Lincoln could only imitate books and movies inspired from Sherlock Holmes.He had to imitate almost everything. The way he spoke, the way he moved, everything. It seemed to work on the businessman though.The man calmed down and continued, "Oh my, excuse my manners. I’m too anxious over this! Please understand that my daughter is missing, and as a father, I’m extremely worried," he apologized before he elaborated on the incident, "It was just yesterday morning that we discovered that Arya was missing from this very manor. I was with my wife here, and we asked the maid to
The wagon was traveling very fast.The wheels kept crashing on the ground while Lincoln and Bolton were shaking helplessly inside the cabin. Neither of them talked much.Bolton was worried about his daughter, and Lincoln was thinking about the Mission Worlds."Mission Worldss are created randomly!"Lincoln had asked Evilgenius how the underground game Mission Worldss were created, and Evilgenius had given him a verified answer.Then another question had come up.What if the Inmates entered this Mission Worlds without a skill akin to [Tracking]?The answer was obvious.It was all arranged accordingly at the beginning of the Mission Worlds.When Lincoln had realized this, he had already been on his way to Bolton’s manor on the horse wagon.It was not a free condition. Instead, it was ingrained into the game’s story.No matter what kind of Inmate entered the game, and what strengths or skill sets they had, they would automatically be in that state at the beginning of the story.If the In
"I’ll need to hear all the details, from beginning to end!" Lincoln requested as he looked at the simple description of the Sub Mission."Aren’t you looking for Bolton’s daughter? That prick treated every one of our officers like his own servants!" Johnny expressed his dissatisfaction with Bolton.He looked at Lincoln in disdain for a second, but he still revealed everything he knew about the case to him."The body was discovered by a drunkard near the train station just this morning. It had been left there like trash, dumped into a corner. I’ve came across a lot of evil men, but none of them would have treated a dead body like that!"As he spoke about the murder case at hand, Johnny looked frustrated. He mechanically lit up a cigarette, offering Lincoln one as well.Lincoln refused.He told Johnny that he had brought his own smoking pipe.There was no tobacco in it and Lincoln had no matches on him, but he still managed to convince John."Pipes are too messy for me, cigarettes are mo
Before the hand could reach Lincoln’s coat pocket, Lincoln grabbed it hard and twisted it.The sound of bones dislocating was heard.[Grasping: Overpowered Target by 2 Levels, Inflicted 20 Damage to Target HP, Dislocated Target’s arm...]"Let go! Let go! MY HAND!" the thief screamed in agony.In the face of sheer pain, the thief did not remember to hide his face. He just shouted with all his might, his body kneeling down due to the immense pain, snot and tears covering his face in an instant.The sudden shouts and change of events attracted the crowd’s attention.They even attracted the killer with the hostage and Carl, who had been confronting him.The killer was quicker than Carl though.He pushed the hostage straight into Carl’s face, preventing him from moving forward, and then swung his dagger around madly, pushing through the crowd.The crowd saw the crazy killer with the swinging dagger, and quickly moved out of his way.In an instant, a safe path was carved out through the cro
"Sister Mony!" the middle-aged guard greeted the woman with respect.Lincoln could tell that she had not earned that kind of respect because of her age or status as a sister."Leave it to me, Reek," the elderly Sister replied with a kind, warm smile."Yes, Sister!" Reek took a bow and walked away.As he passed by Lincoln, his eyes were full of warning.He did not go far though. He stopped just beside the school gate and stood guard there.Lincoln was sure that if he behaved inappropriately towards the Sister in any way, Reek would rush over in a flash and pull out his gun without a second thought.His immense awareness said it all."Reek has no hostile intentions. He is a responsible man, it’s just that at times he can be a little... reckless," the Sister explained to Lincoln with a kind smile.She had the same expression she’d had when she’d talked to Reek, as if Lincoln and Reek were the same person to her.Her attitude made Lincoln feel a little uneasy.He could not have done it, s
The huge potential rewards did not make Lincoln lose his chill.Quite the opposite, he became even calmer than before.He knew very well that gaining huge rewards would definitely not be an easy task.It didn’t matter if Gunthersfield was an ally or a foe. Lincoln would still need to spend all his effort on trying to obtain them.If Gunthersfield was a friend, Lincoln would need to raise their relationship level through the quest. In other words, the friendlier he got, the higher Lincoln’s chance of getting equipment or skills would be.If Gunthersfield was a foe, things would be much simpler. All Lincoln would need to do was gather enough strength and hope to overpower and defeat him. In other words, kill him and make him drop all his equipment and skills.However, Lincoln was still far from earning the farming equipment he was thinking of.He needed to solve the problem at hand first.Helped by the strong wind, Gunthersfield ’s punch was already within meters from Lincoln.Lincoln d
When Lincoln offered his help to them, Sister Mony and Gunthersfield each had a different response to his offer."I am grateful for your offer, Detective Lincoln, but this is a private matter. Involving you would only cause unwanted trouble," Sister Mony smiled as she declined Lincoln’s offer."You need to have the right attitude to offer apologies. It’s not something that you can say lightly," Gunthersfield nodded with a smile upon hearing Lincoln’s proposal.He tried to persuade Sister Mony on Lincoln’s behalf."Mony, I kind of like him. He has some good skills and he’s a nice fellow. Besides, you did say that he was the best detective in the city, right? Finding those scoundrels would be a piece of cake for him!" Gunthersfield ’s tone became serious as he spoke, "We have formed a group of men, but those scoundrels are always hiding in the dark. Once they lose their patience though and decide to cause any more trouble... I’ve vowed to never leave this place, and Reek and the others
It was Zywane.Although there was a blood-colored pattern on his face, the structure of his head and his clothes allowed Lincoln to quickly recognize his hostile teammate.The blood pattern on his face gave Lincoln a very familiar feeling. Somehow it even felt a little cordial.Lincoln unconsciously stared at the pattern, his gaze suddenly making it come alive.It was wriggling and crawling around like a blood-colored snake, and moving like one too.The bloody snake raised its head and started hissing at Lincoln with its tongue out.Lincoln’s eyes opened wide in shock . The snake’s head had appeared in front of him out of thin air, its tongue close to Lincoln’s lips. A strong repulsed sensation flooded Lincoln’s heart, as if he had eaten something utterly disgusting. It was actually even worse than that.Lincoln quickly grabbed the snake’s head, feeling how slippery it was between his palms.He wanted to toss the snake away or just crush the creature’s head.Contrary to Lincoln’s expe
The window had a wooden frame and glass embedded on it, and the sunlight shined through the transparent glass, shedding light inside.The warm sunlight expelled the cold and darkness all around it. Countless formless souls were swarming the third floor, but none of them went near the staircase window. It was like their nemesis was hiding there.There was nothing there but sunlight. Sunlight! They were afraid of sunlight. Lincoln realized it in an instant, and after rolling to dodge their attack, he used both his hands and legs to jump towards the window.The formless souls tangling with Lincoln had noticed his intention and they let out a screech, flying towards him once again.This time, the formless souls threw themselves at him faster. Lincoln was only two meters away from the window when the souls caught up with him. Not waiting for Lincoln to roll away again, they appeared before him one after the other from beneath the floor.They could pass through walls? Lincoln was shocked as
The hot sensation on his chest made Lincoln turn on his [Tracking].He knew why the [Knitted Talisman] was emitting heat.[Attributes: When a ghost type enemy appears within a 5-meter radius, it will give you a warning!]The description on the item window had stated as much clearly.Lincoln’s vision had turned to revealing mode following the activation of his [Tracking], but he could not see any white tracks, red blood or black gun residue. All he could see was a shadow.It was blurry and only partially visible, but it was heading straight for Lincoln.Lines of sparks appeared around Lincoln’s [Lightning Tiger’s Finger]. Without holding back, Lincoln punched the monster hard.Bang!Lincoln’s punch landed accurately on the black shadow. The feeling was like hitting a gunny sack, and the sound was similar too.The shadow that rushed towards Lincoln shivered with high speed after it was attacked .A scream of agony was heard before the shadow was shredded to pieces and disappeared into t
Jack looked at Lincoln incredulously. He could not believe his eyes.According to his calculations, Lincoln should have been fully occupied grieving for his friend’s death.Why would he be there?The questions on his mind were evident on his face and doubtful gaze."What are you saying, Mr. 2567? What do you mean it’s me? I don’t understand. I am here because I was worried Old Tom’s accomplices would take advantage of this chance and kill him!"Jack looked at Lincoln with a puzzled look, his tone even more doubtful than before.Lincoln slow-clapped. Even though he had confirmed his theory, he really had to give it to Jack. He was a remarkable actor. This was an Oscar-worthy performance."If you don’t understand, you can take a look at this."Lincoln took out the two pieces of paper."What’s this? The paper from the old master thief? That old f*g!"When Jack saw the two pieces of paper in Lincoln’s hand, his ordinary, kind face suddenly turned vicious.He did not try to explain any fur
The unexpected discovery had made Lincoln delighted in an instant.He could not wait to find a secluded place and see what was on the crumpled piece of paper in his pocket.The guard who had knocked down the old master thief came ranting towards Jack."Jack, if you have time to explain useless information, why don’t you come over here and give me a hand? The Warden took too many men from my team, I’m short on manpower!" the guard said as he signaled for Jack to help him."But the Warden has asked me to-""I think the Warden would not object to you helping me."Before Jack could finish, he was cut off by the guard, who was looking at Lincoln deliberately, as if he wanted to make things awkward."I suppose the good sir here would not mind as well?" he said."Of course not," Lincoln said, smiling under the stare of the two guards.He could not wait to see what was inside that paper, so he did not object."Very well. Then follow this corridor straight to the end. You can exit through the
Words...No. To be precise, there was a combination of symbols and pictures before Lincoln.The blood formed two big circles, one inside the other, an inner one and an outer one. In the middle, there was an abstract drawing that looked like a scorpion.Lincoln was not completely sure that it was a scorpion. As a matter of fact, he could not even tell if it was a real symbol or picture that was formed by the blood stain.As for the words?Lincoln had never seen any words like these before. At least not that he knew of."What are these?"Lincoln looked at the gap between the two big circles. There were even more symbols there.The line started with a pentagram and ended with an upside down pentagram. By Lincoln’s calculations, there were about 41 of them.It wasn’t that Lincoln couldn’t be bothered to count them precisely. It was just that the symbols were too alien and complicated, and he could not tell whether they were mixed together forming one meaning, or if they were combinations
Old Tom was unconscious in the infirmary on the third floor. The passageway that led to the cells was also on the third floor.These two reasons were enough for Lincoln to want to visit the third floor again and Jack accompanied him there.He would have preferred to go alone, but once he thought about the cameras in the corridors, he frowned.Even with his Pro Level [Undercover] Skill, he still would not have been able to move freely. He was not invisible after all.The arrangement of the guards had been changed as well, because the Warden wanted to catch Old Tom’s accomplices.Two guards were standing there without the slightest hint of a smile on their faces. They inspected everyone that set foot on the third floor, hoping to catch the culprits.Looking at the new arrangement, Lincoln shook his head in silent disagreement. He doubted that this method would lead to the arrest of Old Tom’s accomplices.Not the very men who had caused all that chaos back there and succeeded in luring t
"Welcome to Nithra, everyone. I’m Warden Sherko."When he entered the room, the Warden welcomed everyone like a host would their guests.Unlike the cold, arrogant Deputy Warden’s welcome, the Warden was smiling a lot. However, his smile did not look sincere. It felt like just a show that he had to put on.His tone became more official as he started telling them more."Nithra is not big, and I am responsible for a lot of things around there, so I could not receive you when you first arrived. I am really sorry about that.""Especially after this recent incident. My anxiousness really got the best of me."Warden Sherko opened his speech with an apology before he started to explain why he had hired Lincoln and his team and invited them to the island."Everything started a month ago. I believe Payne Prax is a familiar name to all of you. He was the leader of the infamous Hermetic Praxis Order, a sadistic psychopath with a personality disorder, who caused the suicide of over a hundred peopl
As the old doctor came out of his office, the Warden, who had been waiting for him on the third floor outside the infirmary, swarmed him questions."Dr. Fenkes, how is he?"After Lincoln had performed first aid to help Old Tom, they had rushed him to the infirmary and allowed Dr. Fenkes to perform emergency treatment on him."He’ll live, but he’s still out cold," the old doctor said, letting out a long breath.As the only doctor at the prison, Dr. Fenkes knew that the odds of Old Tom surviving were not particularly good.Death was Old Tom’s best option now, but that was not for him to decide. He was just a doctor after all. All he could do was carry out his duties to the fullest."Good, very good. As long as he’s alive, it’s all good. If he dies, I’ll have no way to locate his accomplices!" Warden Sherko said with a vicious expression. Warden Sherko was not an idiot. The fact that he had become the Warden of the facility was proof enough of his intelligence. He had been the fastest to