Chaos Gacha
A Trancendent Concept much like systems,goldfinger's, or cheats.
Surprisingly I came across it. Not by reincarnation , transmigration, or even awakening it. No, I simply placed a bet on Haru Urara as some douche refused to believe she'd win.
Being drunk, I of course cursed the man, his family and proceeded to boast she'd win.
Surprise, I won. A first victory against whatever that stranger was. Immediately after I past out, given I was 2 bottles in on soju as a student.
I heard a faint laugh, and then the chilling words- lucky you won, take your winnings and crash gloriously.
That brings me to today, 2 weeks after winning.
[Jade Marrow-Epic]
Description-A treasured item of those seeking to reach Planetary Level in Swallowed Star. Possesses enough concentrated cosmic energy to push even a talentless pig to Star Traveler.
Weight-5 kg
Huh, can I get a smaller description.
[A single drop can allow a common mortal to regenerate a limb, heal from genetic disorders and acts a unrivaled body tempering agent all simultaneously. It is said to lay the foundation to withstand high-G environment's and harsh cosmic ray's]
Kenji looked at the description and sighed. If he had foolishly taken a mouthful, he could have exploded. Regardless it seems that he is gonna surpass humanity.
His phone rang…
[Father]
Shit, wondered why he hasn't gotten on me.
He waiting patiently ,damn it.
A deep rough voice spoke-
Pack a bag, grab the essentials, your going to a private school. Don't fail.
The phone cut to silence before beeping.
Fuck. Could Bochi make it?
He thought of that pink haired ball of anxiety.
His gaze softened slightly and sighed before calling.
As you would expect from Bocchi, she began to overthink. It took 2 hours before she finally calmed down. Unfortunately his call was cut short given it was time to leave.
Kenji sighed before grabbing one of several prepared suitcases. The drive was as expected long and boring. No music, no phone given his father sat next to him.
Advanced Nurturing High School
A school supposedly for the elite and the underprivileged to get ahead in life. Kenji genuinely didn't care but given it possesses dorm rooms and possibly a higher chance at tickets ,why not.
He got off the car before receiving a deep look by his father. The meaning was clear.
Stay at the top. No chasing pretty girls.
The window rolled up before the black military jeep drove forward. He received strange glances given it was escorted by 2 military grade trucks.
His expression didn't change. The stares were common and he could understand their curiosity. Unfortunately that was wasted on him.
Kenji sighed glancing at the school id.
Kenji Hayakawa
Class A1
Academic Ability-B+
Adaptability-B
Physical Ability-A
Social Contributions-B
Description-Will be reevaluated at the end of the month.
The school essentially be considered a ranked game of studying and outthinking the other classes. It looks fun, but seems kinda toxic.
Kenji could almost compare this to a sweaty FPS game in difficulty. This is why he switched to horse racing. Much less thinking and more excitement.
[Feat Achieved/ Reach Class 1-A]
[Silver Ticket Gained]
Yep. This school is definitely sweaty. Faker would definitely give applause.
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Kenji stood in front of room 707 before walking in. He tossed the bag by the bed before walking to the shower not forgetting to grab shorts and underwear.
The mirror reflected a handsome figure, just a little chubby. The alcohol wasn't helping but it didn't diminish the gains made by training under Sergeant Major Takamura.
That bastard made him train in the rain, the wind, the snow, the mud and even when he was on break. The fuck does swinging a 9kg training sword have to do him. The fuck does doing navy seal exercises have to do with him.
The result of that left him standing at 6 ft with clearly built physique rivaling a Middleweight Boxer in his prime. It was completely unnecessary besides the confidence boost.
He hadn't eaten today, mainly to prevent himself from throwing up. He wasn't gonna waste the opportunity. Kenji summoned the flask, it was silver and quite literally looked like a large expensive thermos.
He twisted the cap before grabbing a spoon.
The spoon was barely dipped in before being pulled out. A large droplet stuck to bottom.
Kenji, of course licked the spoon clean before tossing it in the sink. He quickly closed the flash before heading towards the shower.
He felt tingly and without warning pain coursed through his body. He was burning.
He immediately shifted the temperature from warm to freezing.