TimVic

In a future timeline, the earth was visited by a species known as the Slarkovs. 
Having lost their home planet and in search of a new one, the Earth was the next habitable planet for them.

Humans and Slarkovs made a deal with each other in return for the Slarkovs living on Earth. 

The Slarkovs traded their technology and knowledge for a new home.
They were similar to humans except for some of them who had slight differences, so fitting into society wasn't a problem. 

Over the years, Slarkovs and humans began to mate with one another and reproduce offspring. 
This, in turn, created new species known as the mixedblood.

Centuries later, mixedbloods could tap into their bloodline and perform unimaginable feats. 

Gustav was born into an age where bloodline determines everything and struggles to fit in with a useless bloodline.
His bloodline only grants him the ability to change his hair colour, destroying his hopes and dreams for a great future.

His fate is turned around when an unexpected situation leads to him finding a system that grants him the power to unlock and upgrade bloodlines by completing quests, but he's baffled by two quests with a five-year deadline. Success will grant him unimaginable rewards...
But only one thing awaits him if he fails... Death! 

Follow Gustav on his interesting journey filled with unprecedented adventures, danger, and death, maybe?


PS: The MC's character growth happens more than once in this story. 




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The Bloodline System

The air around them seemed to tremble with each strike, and the ground beneath crumbled further.

"Not bad, Gustav," Jack grunted, his eyes gleaming with respect. "You've truly gotten way stronger."

Gustav smirked, dodging a particularly fierce punch. "I had to, didn't I?"

With a mutual understanding, they launched themselves into the sky, heading for outer space where they could unleash their full strength without causing undue destruction on Earth.

As they ascended, the city lights below them grew distant, replaced by the vast expanse of stars.

In the weightlessness of space, they continued their battle. Their blows caused ripples in the fabric of the cosmos.

Their physical strength alone was immense, each punch sending shockwaves that traveled across the void. They refrained from using any supernatural abilities, relying solely on their raw power.

Leaving For Agon