The first phase of the assessment finished for all three groups. They were given time to rest before the next phase. In the meantime, they were provided meals during the short break. The candidates were recuperating during this time.
Meanwhile, the assessment team compiled their data on promising candidates for this batch.
“For the non-combat group, we have a promising candidate,” said one of the staff officers. “Caitlin Aoife. Mid Tier Class: Priestess. Her parameters are decent with high focus on VIT and INT. She is a bit reckless but she has a good sense of her surroundings.”
There were also evaluations for other candidates from that group. Caitlin stood out because of her ability to make quick decisions.
“About the general group, we have a title holder without a class.” The screen showed a profile from the second batch of candidates. “Arian Rhonwen. Decent parameters with above average MGC and SPD. Title is [Song of Cygnus]. From her assessment, she is inclined to join the non-combat group. She was able to grasp the flow of battle almost immediately.”
“A control tower class?” Another asked.
“It's likely.”
Control tower classes are tacticians that oversee the battlefield. They play key roles in how the battle plays out. Their skills focus on providing key buffs to allies and debuffs to enemies.
“We still have no information on her title and its function right now. She has expressed her willingness to cooperate. There's that at least.”
Titles are a great mystery. It's difficult to comprehend the effects of a title, even for the title holder themself. But once a title activates, it's one of the most powerful abilities of a breaker. Titles are also unique to a breaker so every title in itself is a mystery.
“For the combat group, we have two notable candidates.” James Emil pulled out their information.
“Zeke Arnold. High tier class, Spellsword. Combat ability is good. Parameters focused on STR and MGC. A bit hot headed but not unreasonable.” During the time he introduced himself to Q, he revealed his name and class to get some information. It showed his fiery attitude and competitive spirit. But he still had the proper mindset to keep the most important information hidden.
“His title is [Lightning God]. So far he has displayed an affinity to that element. It's a good match for his class as a Spellsword. We have high hopes he will get a unique class in the future that capitalizes on this.”
“Finally, we have an anomaly of a candidate,” Estelle bluntly said as she pulled out Q's data. “Subject Q. Real name is Avis Walker. He responds better to the name ‘Q’. He is a survivor from the recent rift incident.”
Q's profile was posted on the screen. It was this profile that confused some of the staff members. They first thought that it was an eccentric candidate.
“I've ascertained that his claim of a million years of experience is true to an extent. We speculate that it might be related to the weigh-in duration. The doctors also came to the same conclusion.”
It was hard to believe but the combat data proved otherwise. There were weigh-ins that took years but this was a very extreme case.
“He has shown impressive combat prowess. Parameters range from above average to semi-high. His class is a unique tier, Contract Summoner. He is also a title holder, [Lore Breaker]. We have yet to see what his class and title does.”
There were several types of summoners. Some could summon spirits, while others beasts. There were also various kinds of creatures that define the kind of summoner they were. This was the first time they heard of a Contract Summoner and classified it as a unique tier.
The staff continued to discuss the other candidates before the next phase began.
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The three candidate groups gathered into a larger hall after their first assessments. They saw a large Greek-styled archway. It stood more than ten meters tall and almost half as wide. The structure was made of exquisite marble. Aside from its monumental size, there was one other thing significant about it. There were etched crimson lines running through the whole structure. They were like circuit lines, growing as if to charge the archway.
“This is one of the level zero archways,” James explained. Level zero archways were discovered to be suitable for training purposes. Normally, breakers would be able to train at low level archways. They can get equipment and even skills. But even if they were low level dungeons or towers, they still posed a threat.
Level zero archways were discovered and became the key to nurturing new breakers. There were no enemies that could threaten a low level newbie. They also served as a way for newbies to get starting equipment and discover affinities. Most big guilds and associations center themselves around level zero archways.
“This is the [Crimson Field of Swords].” He continued as the archways activated. A white mist
Q snorted in amusement. Zeke raised a brow and turned to him. James also noticed this and coughed.
“Sorry. That was just quite the cheeky name. It was almost like a bad translation,” Q said and shook his head. His words drew even more confusion but they decided to pay him no mind. The candidates from the general and non-combat group were puzzled. They did hear about the candidate that finished up to level ten of the combat assessment. It sounded impressive. But they couldn't relate to it much.
The assessment team accompanied all the candidates. They all entered the level zero archway.
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True to its name, it was a vast field. Red blades of grass covered the entire area. There were all kinds of rusted items plants on the ground. Swords, axes, spears, and all manners of weaponry. There were also flags, lyres, standards, shields.
“What you see here are called artifacts and relics,” James explained. “They are only replicas but they will help you figure out your affinity. To start, there are two types of artifacts.”
James extended his hand out. A few seconds later, a familiar looking hammer with a rectangular head flew into his hand. He caught it by the handle and showcased it to the candidates.
“Replica-type artifacts like this are ones based on myths and legends. They are weaker than their original counterparts but they also have less restrictions. Think of them as mass-produced varieties.”
The Replica [Mjolnir] flew from James' hand. Zeke caught it. A smug grin plastered on his face. The hammer generated electricity that wrapped around his fist.
‘As expected,’ James thought. ‘The [Lightning God] title affects his affinity even with artifacts.’
“Hey, catch!” Zeke threw [Mjolnir] at Q. He did so partly playfully. But he also put a bit of strength into it.
Some of the staff members that weren't in charge of the combat group started to move but James stopped them.
Zeke was trying to see if Q will dodge or try to grab the artifact. It would be funny if Q grabbed it and was dragged away, he thought.
But Q did not make any movement to dodge or even catch the artifact. [Mjolnir] stopped mere inches from his face. It hovered in place for a while before it started to circle around him. The top side of the hammer rubbed on him, as if it were a dog sniffing its owner. It then made one loop around him before flying off and disappearing into the distance.
There was a moment of awkward silence. Even the staff had no idea what just happened. James broke the ice by continuing with his explanation.
“Ahem. Moving on,” he said. “The next type of artifacts are Unique-types. They are often called True Relics. They are artifacts with their true power unsealed. There are two types of True Relics. Those given by the gods and those born of humans.”
Relics given by gods are called Godsends. Relics born of humans are called Regalia. From what has been gathered, those with titles have obtained True Relics. It has been hypothesized that obtaining a title is the key to obtaining a True Relic.
“It's been speculated that the very first step to a True Relic is figuring out your affinity.” This is one of their ways to motivate new breakers. The allure of obtaining such power and privilege is enough for most newbies to get hyped. “So for now, we want you to concentrate. If you feel drawn to a certain location or replica, please inform one of the staff members so we can assist you.”
James turned to Zeke, who had an impressive display with [Mjolnir] a while ago. “If your affinity is high enough, you can also call on the replicas as well.”
Initially, Zeke would have called on a [Mjolnir] replica again. But seeing as it acted strange around Q, he felt dissatisfied. He knew his affinity for electricity-based artifacts would be high. It was all thanks to his title. He started looking around for other replicas with his elemental affinity.
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A lot of the candidates were drawn to replicas because of their weapon preferences. Some found weapons that were new to them but it just ‘felt right’. There were a lot of low ranking replicas, like mass produced weapons of the past. Candidates drawn to these weapons were encouraged not to lose hope. If one got stronger, they would be able to build up their affinity with higher ranking artifacts.
After around an hour, almost all the candidates had low to middle ranking replicas. There were notable ones that obtained high ranking artifacts. As the staff expected, it was from the exceptional candidates.
Zeke Arnold obtained a [Vajra] replica. A ritual artifact composed of a handle and five prongs on each end. At first glance it doesn't look much but Zeke was able to draw out its power to generate electricity as blades. It was basically a pseudo-laser sword from one of the famous movies.
Caitlin Aoife was drawn to a pole-type artifact. It was later found out to be the [Banner of Jeanne d'Arc]. She was quite pleased with her artifact. It greatly enhanced her support skills. It was also impressive that she was able to wield it without difficulty. If it comes to it, it could function a bit as a polearm.
Arian Rhonwen obtained an accessory called the [Bracelet of the Phantom Queen]. Currently, she was able to summon a small number of spirit birds with it. They can travel a long distance before they would have to return. They can also share their senses with her if needed.
“What are you waiting for?” Estelle approached Q. He did nothing but stare into the place where [Mjolnir] flew away. His arms crossed, and his feet idly tapped the ground. She had never seen an artifact react that way. No one from the staff did.
Q turned to her and smiled. The ground started to shake, causing the staff to be on alert. They felt a presence heading their way.
“I was waiting for her,” Q said and walked forward.
Estelle tried to stop him but something crashed down in front of them. As the dust settled, she saw a battered old oriental sword. It floated in front of Q. Despite its appearance, its presence was overwhelming.
‘A true relic? No, that's impossible. This place only has replicas.’ Estelle was certain it was a replica. She took a closer look at the blade and noticed it was one of the low ranking replicas. Yet, at the same time, this one felt different.
“Took you long enough,” he chided playfully as he grabbed the hilt of the sword. “It's been a while, [Kotetsu].”
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The last part of the assessment had the groups gather into a single large hall. They were lectured on the other basics of being a breaker. They were taught basic skills of a breaker. Inventory skills, especially, are very useful. The orientation also included the responsibilities, privileges, and the prospects of recruitment. It had the purpose of motivating new breakers to strive to get stronger. While it was happening, the assessment team was swamped with analysis tasks. It wouldn't be this busy usually. But a certain individual has been adding workload to the assessment team over and over. Even now, they are examining the relic from the level zero field. “The results show that it's a replica-type,” one of the analysts said. “There's nothing abnormal about it. At first glance, that is.” “At first glance? What d
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The giant cleaver was crashing down and everyone braced for the end. Eyes closed. Arms over their head as if it would make a difference. There was a loud crashing sound. Then there was silence. They all waited, with bated breath, for the end to come. But it did not. “I refuse.” Q's voice could be heard by everyone. They opened their eyes to see a lone man standing tall. His blade stopped the giant weapon in its tracks. His right hand gripped the hilt of [Kotetsu] tightly. His left pressed against the blunt side of his blade. “I refuse to let this—my story end. Not like this!” He reiterated. “So stop cowering! Let's show this damn trial what humans are made of!” He placed strength in his arms and pushed back the giant mass. It was at this point that Shuten-douji
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The meeting had taken a mental toll on Estelle. It was mostly due to the insistence of the Directors in recruiting Q to the association. It was understandable. They were that adamant during Sena Mckenna's generation as well. Even Commander Zacharias would want to have Q on his side. But he would trust Estelle's judgment over the council members on this one. Estelle was like a daughter to him. He worried if she would end up treading the same path as the council members. The association can put up an altruistic front. But it was inevitable to want to recruit breakers with great potential. The change that Q brought about in Estelle was something he definitely appreciated. “You—Director.” She did not hide her displeasure when she encountered the recruitment director. “Se
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“Congratulations,” Q, the Void Contract, greeted as he manifested in a goddess' domain.He was greeted by a smug-looking Astraea. She was incredibly proud of herself with how things went. It was a small chance that it would succeed and it paid off.“Did you really have that little faith in gods and humanity?” She asked.“Who wouldn't? When you've seen what I've seen, you'd be very cynical.” He shrugged.“I can only imagine,” she sighed. She sat on the edge of the bed and brushed her hair back.Q turned into mist and reformed beside her. He leaned back and closed his eyes.“That was very clever, though,” he praised her.
The meeting had taken a mental toll on Estelle. It was mostly due to the insistence of the Directors in recruiting Q to the association. It was understandable. They were that adamant during Sena Mckenna's generation as well. Even Commander Zacharias would want to have Q on his side. But he would trust Estelle's judgment over the council members on this one. Estelle was like a daughter to him. He worried if she would end up treading the same path as the council members. The association can put up an altruistic front. But it was inevitable to want to recruit breakers with great potential. The change that Q brought about in Estelle was something he definitely appreciated. “You—Director.” She did not hide her displeasure when she encountered the recruitment director. “Se
In a private room, several people gathered. Multitudes of barriers have been placed to prevent any information from leaking out. The council, the head directors of each department, gathered. They were to receive the report on the recent incident. This was but one of the branches of the International Breakers Association. The higher ups from other parts of the world communicated through monitors. It was a secure network and had the strictest of defenses. “The most recent incident endangered several newbie breakers,” Estelle reported. “There are no casualties, at least not on our side.” “Elaborate, Miss Estelle,” one of the council members requested. “We found the bodies of association employees. But we found traces of ritual summoning that led to the descent of Shuten
The giant cleaver was crashing down and everyone braced for the end. Eyes closed. Arms over their head as if it would make a difference. There was a loud crashing sound. Then there was silence. They all waited, with bated breath, for the end to come. But it did not. “I refuse.” Q's voice could be heard by everyone. They opened their eyes to see a lone man standing tall. His blade stopped the giant weapon in its tracks. His right hand gripped the hilt of [Kotetsu] tightly. His left pressed against the blunt side of his blade. “I refuse to let this—my story end. Not like this!” He reiterated. “So stop cowering! Let's show this damn trial what humans are made of!” He placed strength in his arms and pushed back the giant mass. It was at this point that Shuten-douji
“Interesting,” Q muttered to himself. “Humans really are fascinating.” He looked around. He was certain that everyone here could feel it. This was no ordinary raid boss. Shuten-douji's aura was overwhelming. Despite that, these people intended to fight—to survive. For the newbies, it was understandable if they fell into despair. Some already have. But most refused to give in. Even though his voice was barely audible, Estelle heard it loud and clear. After all, they were in her territory. Some of the newbies wanted to know how they could help. For now, they were asked to stay put. No one knew about Shuten-douji's abilities yet. The commander couldn't use his undead minions. Minions and monsters tend to be creatures of magical energy. Shuten-douji was using them to absorb as much energy as possible. Because of this
“There's no end to them!” Sven shouted as he kept shooting monster after monster. He didn't need to wipe them out. He only needed to buy time until team Alpha was able to retreat. Thankfully, the other staff officers arrived and made things easier. Given their situation, he couldn't complain. Sera ended up with the shorter end of the stick. She was keeping the blue oni at bay. But it was still a daunting opponent. It was one that would be classified as a raid boss. A party of veteran breakers would be able to take it down. But all she needed to do was buy as much time as possible. The blue oni roared and Sera was immobilized for a moment. It swung its large fist down on her. Quick on her feet, she leaped back and swung her blade. The blade extended like a whip and pierced its eye. “Sera! Time to retreat!” Sven sh
A goblin fell to the ground as it was cut in half. Its blood was blue, but it didn't lessen the feeling of killing another creature. It was almost as tall as a human and had similar features. It had green skin and large eyes. Its teeth and claws were sharp. Other than those features, it was almost human. “How are the newbies?” Sven asked as he shot another goblin in the head. His weapon was a silver revolver. He didn't need to reload but he had to pull back the hammer for every shot. Its bullets materialized from his magical energy. “As expected,” Sera responded as she cleaned her blade of blood. It was a beautiful long sword. Its blade was a red color and had grooves. Those grooves were able to extend her reach like a whip's. The hilt and the guard were both trimmed in black. The teams were split into two. The n
The realm of the gods differed barely from the human world. The sole difference being its inhabitants. Instead of continents, there are pantheons. Gods and goddesses are able to mingle with each other. So it was not difficult for other deities to visit another's realm. At this moment, a beautiful goddess entered the temple of another. She had long flowing hair and a fair complexion. Her oriental attire accented her curves. Behind her, a glowing insignia hovered. If a human were to lay eyes on her, they would immediately feel the warmth of the sun. Her mere presence would urge one to bow and kneel. “How distasteful,” she said as she gazed at the pillars. Her voice sounded motherly yet cold at the same time. There were various chains wrapped around the pillars. They all led to the center where a maiden lay on a stone platform. Her beauty was on par with the god