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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: Profession

Attributeless Profession:

Warrior Type: Knight, Swordsman, Berserker, Paladin, Spearman, Gladiator..

Mage Type: Elementalist [Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, Lightning...], Necromancer, Sorcerer, Healer, Enchanter, Summoner...

Rogue Type: Assassin, Thief, Archer, Scout, Shadow, Dual Blade..

Unique Profession:

1. Monarch/Sovereign Type

i). Core Authorities:

- Shadow Monarch, Void King, Death Sovereign, Time Monarch, Space Sovereign, Light Monarch, Darkness Sovereign, Chaos Sovereign, Order Sovereign, Fate Monarch

ii). Elemental Authorities:

- Flame Sovereign, Frost Monarch, Storm Sovereign, Ocean Sovereign, Earth Sovereign, Lightning Sovereign, Wind Sovereign, Sand Sovereign, Metal Sovereign, Poison Monarch

iii). Existential Authorities:

-Dream Authorities, Nightmare Monarch, Gravity Sovereign, Blood Monarch, Soul Sovereign, Life Monarch, Decay Sovereign, Abyss Monarch, Eclipse Monarch, Dimensional Monarch

2. System Type

i) World/Structure Systems [Carries risk]

- Dungeon profession, Tower profession, World Builder profession, Boss Maker profession, Monster Creator profession, Labyrinth profession

ii) Role-Based Systems [Carries risk]

- Protagonist profession, Villain profession, Rival profession, Final Boss profession, Anti-hero profession

iii) Progression Systems [Carries risk]

- Evolution profession, Level Breaker profession, Skill Collector profession, Growth Accelerator profession, Profession Upgrader profession

iv) Quest/Reward Systems

- Quest Master profession, Achievement Hunter profession, Challenge profession, Contract profession, Gamble profession

v) Meta Systems [Carries risk]

- Regression profession, Checkpoint profession, Loop profession, Observer profession, Administrator profession

Thud!

Unable to control his fidgeting body, Sam limped onto the ground, with his mouth wide open and shock still visible on his face.

"Sam!"

"Sam!"

Every nearby student, who was busy exploring their systems, came out of a daze, and a loud voice escaped their mouths, "Sam!" while the bustling crowd also halted for a moment before regaining their previous chirping sound.

Rahul quickly sprinted near Sam. "Hey Sam, what happened to you?" and waved his hand before Sam's eyes.

Plink!

Plink!

Water was sprinkled on Sam's face by his batchmates, and he came out of the daze. "What happened?"

"What happened? I should be the one asking you. What happened to you?" Rahul's teeth clattered in annoyance, but there was deep worry flickering in his eyes. "How can you limp so frailly? Be a man."

'Don't let yourself drown in the pit of low-grade talent,' but Rahul didn't voice this opinion, since he himself didn't know how to respond, so he could only help his friend.

"You misunderstood, fatty. I awakened SSS-grade talent." As Sam even completed his sentence, he again fell on the ground, shock visibly written on his face: Why did you drop me?

"You fcking bastard." Rahul gave a light kick on Sam's abdomen calf. "Here I thought that you awakened low-grade talent; that's why I was hesitating to even speak to you about my talent grade to not hurt your esteem, but here you were relishing in yourself...."

Grimacing, Sam clutched his abdomen and stood up while crying bitterly to himself.

How was I supposed to tell you? I awakened SSS+ grade, which no one ever managed to awaken, or my profession was also SSS+ grade, but the fcking thing was that he could access unique-type profession. Unique-type profession? The number of unique-type professions whichcan be counted on one hand. Who am I supposed to report? And what will be written on my report of Sanctuary?

Suddenly, Sam's thoughts abruptly came to a halt, and he felt a pull by the collar of his attire, and before he could comprehend, he felt a sharp pain on his face.

Ouch!

For a moment, it was as if his face literally deformed. Grimacing, he shouted while rubbing his cheeks, "Why did you hit me? You bastard."

Rahul's fingers wriggled, and a grin crept on his face. "Can't I even congratulate you? My dear friend?"

As this was enough, all nearby batchmates' eyes fell on Sam, and a smirk also crept on their faces. "We are also your friends. Right, Sam?" while visibly unbuckling their belts from the formal pants.

Sam's eyes widened, and his body suddenly shuddered, as if he remembered something horrible, and his feet exerted force on the ground to leap from there, but before that could happen, Sam heard a crackling sound of the air, as if something tore apart the air around him, and he was instantly brought to the heaven of pain.

"Wait, all of you, for next birthday, fcking bastards!" Sam screamed, and flaring his hand behind his back to ease the pain, he ran from there while cursing, "And Rahul, you're not going to forget my welcoming gift."

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