The Absolute: Humanity's Second Chance

Chapter 32 Class Creation II



The end point potential for such a class was merely godhood. While the potential of Hidden Classes were unknown, possibly even going beyond the level of The Seven Supremes.

So why would Damien hesitate?

Plus, there were only eight Hidden Classes left at the moment. Damien went through them, and carefully thought of which one to choose for himself.

Even if it was not exclusive to him, it would still make him a threat to reckon with, he thought. But at this moment, The Primordial Source came up with a notification.

[ TING!!! ]

[ As someone who has defeated the Hidden Trial, you have obtained the right to create a Class for yourself ]

[ Would you like to create the visage of your Class? ]

[ YES ] [ NO ]

"..."

Damien's eyes widened in shock as such an aspect was unbelievable to him. He thought about it for a moment, and chose yes.

[ TING!!! ]

[ Creating the Visage of a never before seen Class. What name would you like to give it? ]

Damien thought about it for a moment, and then easily came up with a name. It was one that had many meanings for himself, someone from the future, with a clear purpose.

"The Absolute." He said.

[ What would the purpose of the Class be? ]

"To become Absolute. To embody Absolute. To transcend Absolute. To create Absolute." Damien spouted out all the delusions he had within his mind, to test the limit of The Primordial Source.

After all, "Absolute" was an abstruse concept that even the Seven Supremes would not claim to competely transcend or be able to create.

[ What would the rating of the Class be? "Ordinary" "Unique" "Legendary" "Lesser Divine" "Greater Divine" "Supreme Divine" "Hidden" "Cryptic" ]

"...It's actually possible?" Damien thought to himself as The Primordial Source did not hint otherwise. He also saw a grade of Class that he never knew anything pertaining to.

Cryptic.

And because he knew nothing about it, and it was full of the unknowns, and obviously above the Hidden grade, he chose it. He was not a daredevil for nothing.

"Cryptic." He lightly said.

[ Congratulations!! Your Class has been created, and The Primordial Source is currently modifying it to suit its Creator ]

[ Please wait a moment. This might take a while longer than expected ]

"...Seriously? It works?" Damien thought, so shocked that his blood ran cold and his eyes returned to their ocean blue shade. His expressions also became more lifelike.

[ ... ]

Damien was more than shocked and decides to just wait it out. There was nothing he could do for now anyway.

*** Juliette Silver ***

[ Name: Juliette Silver ]

[ Mana: 1 998 678 units ]

[ Stats: STR - 0 || AGI - 0 || END - 0 || INT - 0 || WIS - 0 || AFF - 0 ]

[ Stat Points: 150 || Ability Points: 1 ]

[ 1 Stat Point = 0,1 Ability Point ]

[ 1 Stat Point = 10 Mana units ]

I was presented with such a Template, alongside a holographic figure of myself the moment I appeared within this white room.

I immediately understood what I was to do, and easily went to it. I distributed most of my free Stat points towards my INT, WIS and AFF.

I felt like the higher the AFF, the more in tune with Mana I can be? I'm not sure, for it was but a temporary feeling.

I sent 40 points to each of the above mentioned, and shared the remaining 30 to the ones I did not mention. I did not want to be weak after all, even if I desired to forge a path of Mana for myself.

The Template easily changed to;

[ Name: Juliette Silver ]

[ Mana: 98 678 units ]

[ Stats: STR - 10,0 || AGI - 10,0 || END - 10,0 || INT - 40,0 || WIS - 40,0 || AFF - 40,0 ]

[ Stat Points: 0 || Ability Points: 1 ]

[ 1 Stat Point = 0,1 Ability Point ]

[ 1 Stat Point = 10 Mana units ]

I still felt like 10 points was more than enough for me to be physically fit. As for my appearance? I am proud of what I have, mind you.

I don't need any modifications. Hmph!!

Plus, I resemble my parents like this. With that thought in mind, I brushed off the Template and the mini hologram of myself.

[ TING!!! ]

[ You have succeeded your trials and have been become one of the one hundred and two people to succeeded your Trials ]

[ You have a chance to choose amongst the following classes; ]

[ "Doom-bringer(Unique)" "Chain Breaker(Unique)" "Blessed One(Lesser Divine)" "Deathless(Legendary)" "Death God(Unique)" "Immortal Presider(Greater Divine)" "Cultivator(Hidden)" "Spear Man(Ordinary)"... ]

"..."

I casually went through the so called Classes, and searched for the Exclusive Classes that big brother had always spoken off.

And walla, I could not find even one. 'Then did his actions really cause a Chaotic effect? Or he is someone not from this Space-Time?' I thought carefully.

Not like I knew what Space-Time and the likes truly meant. I just read on them a few times, and had a few theories within my mind.

And speaking of my mind, more notices appeared from The Primordial Source.

[ TING!!! ]

[ As someone who has defeated the Hidden Trial, you have obtained the right to create a Class for yourself ]

[ Would you like to create the visage of your Class? ]

[ YES ] [ NO ]

"Oho~" I exclaimed out in interest, and scanned through everything once again. Unfortunately big brother was not here to tell me about this, yet I could already guess that he knew nothing of this.

"Yes." I said, while also making sure to press onto the "YES" option just in case.

[ TING!!! ]

[ Creating the Visage of a never before seen Class. What name would you like to give it? ]

"A Name? Let's see..." I thought on its words, then thought carefully on what a baddass name would sound like? One suitable for me, that would not embarrass Damien.

Damien's Wife?

Damien's One and Only?

Damien's Sweetheart?

Hehe... Of course I wouldn't do that. Lest I instead make him mad at me... But seriously, they do sound nice.

"I choose Mana Derivative." I said.

A Derivation. Something that comes out of something. A Derivative of Fire, is the highest source of Fire, where Fire originates from.

The same for all other Derivatives, and I would like to become the very Essence of Mana. The Source of Mana. The Originator of Mana.

[ What would the purpose of the Class be? ]

"To become the very Essence of Mana. The Source of Mana. The Originator of Mana." I declared out my thoughts as simply, and as swiftly as I could.

[ What would the rating of the Class be? "Ordinary" "Unique" "Legendary" "Lesser Divine" "Greater Divine" "Supreme Divine" "Hidden" "Cryptic" ]

"Hmm... I'll take the highest one possible, the Cryptic Class." I said. Since it was far ahead of Ordinary, it had to be the highest amongst the list, right?

Hence I chose it.

[ Congratulations!! Your Class has been created, and The Primordial Source is currently modifying it to suit its Creator ]

[ Please wait a moment. This might the longer than expected ]

I read through the notice and waited. There was nothing else I could do anyway, so all I did was wait for the process to end.

[ ... ]

And speaking of which, I am curious what "This might take longer than expected" truly means. I mean, would I have to wait years or days?

After all... this thing was Omnipotent.

Hence it's sense of time was different from mine. A moment... might be eternity to this guy. I wonder if bug brother thought about it at some point?

*** Narrative ***

Right after Damien was finished with his Class creation, he appeared back within Juliette's room, the owner of the house herself standing besides him.

Their attire was dirty, and reeking of sweat, Damien's even being torn and damaged greatly. While also being bloody.

Yet they both did not think much on this, for their rewards had yet to end after all that they went through.

[ TING!!! ]

[ You have accumulated a total of Ten Extra Abilities and one Unique Ability. Would you like to fuse them to obtain a higher grade Ability? ]

"..."

[ TING!!! ]

[ You have accumulated a total of Ten Extra Abilities and one Unique Ability. Would you like to fuse them to obtain a higher grade Ability? ]

"Yes." Damien responded as such, and Juliette as well, as she also recieved the same question but with different numerical values.

[ Congratulations!! You have obtained the ??? Ranked Ability, "False Enigma" ]

[ You have obtained the Derivative Ultimate Ability, "Deus Ex Machina" ]

[ You have obtained the Derivative Unique Abilities, "Plot Armor" and "Wisdom Eye" ]

[ You have obtained the Derivative Extra Abilities, "Dazzling Presence", "Blind Luck" and "Chosen Extra" ]

[ You have recieved the Unique Ability of the Dragon, "Dragon Heart" ]

[ You have obtained the Derivative Extra Abilities, "Dragon Roar" and "Dragon Might" ]

"..."

Damien was caught off guard and stood there agar. Ten Abilities. He just obtained ten Abilities at the same time, all with variant grades?! Ten for Ten?

"..."

Juliette did not have it easy as well.

[ Congratulations!! You have obtained the Ultimate Ability, "Spirit Source" ]

And just the first Ability to present itself to her, was of a higher grade than just Unique. The starting point was beyond godly?!

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