Peltivierre

The balance of the world collapsed when portals opened up to different worlds. Humans were granted systems to hunt the beasts in the Otherworlds. These beasts could give the Hunters their Codes, granting them special abilities and weapons.

In this world, Allen was born with an incurable disease that rendered his throat unable to utter words. He could only produce hissing sounds that made the other Hunters to bully him relentlessly.

He was the freak without a family.

But his world had shifted when he accidentally killed the lost beast and gained its Code. The Code of the Primordial Snake, one of the strongest beasts of the Otherworlds.

Code Collector

"You have a great group here," Jake said as he scanned the Codes Allen just gave him. "I never expected for you to actually finish it. This is a task that requires months of effort from at least a four-member party."

Allen only sighed and rolled his eyes. "I don't really have any time to talk at the moment. I'm just gonna go–"

When Allen was about to turn around and go, Jake interrupted him.

"Not yet," Jake said. "You still need something else. Although you did actually get the number of Codes I requested, I assume you had a hard time doing it?"

He didn't. The Snake's Blessing allowed him to easily grind Codes that would require others months and months to collect. Life was so much easier for him that even he himself took it for granted.

White Saber