Standing up with a startle Alex looked around in the room he was in. He lay on a bed in a plain white t-shirt and some soft shorts. Looking around, he was laying in a huge bed in the center of a sparkling gold and red room. Pushing the covers to the side he slowly got up from the bed but collapsed onto the ground. His legs were a little numb as he felt the ground around him. The floor was made of fine polished brown wood and the light from the two windows lighted up the room for him to see. Using the bed as support Alex tried to lift himself up but fell over as he heard a snap. Looking at his hand he saw a broken piece of wood crushed to fit his hand. So apparently he got stronger.
'Status'
A/N Sorry I know a lot of people hate when authors do this but this is important. So it seems that I have not made a mistake because in chapter 4 I showed that each level of cultivation increases the number of orbs needed by 100. However, I have made it to where 500 is the minimum for body cultivation. I just want to say that once they get to [2/5] it increases by 100. Sorry for bothering your reading I hope you enjoy the story! :)
*Alex Kurayami*
Bloodline: 18%
Formations: (4/∞)
Darkness Cultivation: Soul Realm (1/3) (21/100)
Demonic Cultivation: Spirit Realm (93/100)
Fire Cultivation: Mind Realm (1/10) (681/1000)
Wind Cultivation: Mind Realm (1/5) (512/1000)
Earth Cultivation: Body Realm (2/5) (391/600)
Water Cultivation: Body Realm (2/5) (483/500)
Strength: 311
Agility: 299
Dexterity: 186
Intelligence: 420
Defense: 197
Combat Ability: 1183
Stability: 98/100
Active skills: Berserk [Locked]
Familiars: Blood-Fox [Unlocked]
Effects: (Arch-Demon (Sealed)) (Well Rested) (Unequalized)
Alex read through the different things that have appeared on his interface before focusing on three things, the unlocked fox, the arch-demon, and the unequalized. Putting his mind on the unequalized status effect a short description popped up about it.
*(Unequalized)*
Your body is in a state of confusion and you are not used to holding this much power.
(30%/100%)
Alex shook his head in sadness. It seemed that although his mind was in a coma. With the power of the system, his fights were transferred over.
Standing up slowly, Alex made his way towards the door. Reaching for the handle he of course used too much strength as the handle broke off. Throwing it away carelessly, the handle cratered into the wall, sticking out like a bullet. Facepalming, he opened the door slowly.
Outside the room was a velvet carpet that extended down a long hallway. It was decorated with jewels and beautiful lamps as the light from outside showed in. Walking ever so slowly, and using the wall as support, Alex made his way in what seemed to be the stairs.
About halfway through, he found a turn in the hallway that opened up into this huge library. Inside were maids and butlers cleaning the shelves and rearranging all of the books. They seemed not to notice him as he snuck by and past the door. Moving past the library he finally came to what seemed like huge stairs that led into a foyer. A huge dark brown door was closed with no one to be seen. Inching towards the door he finally heard a voice after a while of not hearing anyone.
"So your finally awake."
A beautiful yet soft voice sounded out throughout the hall as the sound of footsteps could be heard behind him. Turning around he could finally see who it was. In front of him and standing on the stairs was a beautiful woman who had a cute little face, white hair that reached her waist, and blue eyes that would make a man keel over in praise. However, there was one problem... SHE WAS A LOLITA.
"NOPE!"
Turning around Alex didn't care anymore and grabbed the handles, however as he was about to turn them he felt his arm size up as purple chains wrapped around his arms.
"Sorry, but you will have to remain here."
Alex shook the chains away with difficulty and turned back to face her. She smiled at his frustration which was clearly visible in his eyes.
"My name is Alice, I was the one who subdued you after you went.... crazy."
Alex looked down at his hands as memories of them appeared but he steeled his heart as he looked her in the eyes.
"I will not, I have trained myself while I was in the coma. I won't break so easily anymore."
Alice fluttered her eyes as she looked at his serious face. And then..... She fell down the stairs laughing.
"Look at how serious you are!!"
She cackled as she tried to stop herself. Alex just watched in bewilderment as she slowly tried to stand up. However before she could continue, the very door he tried opening was opened up as a squad of men and women walked in. They were wearing various armors and garments but they all took a knee ad they saw Alice.
"The first squadron has returned."
The female in front said as she bowed her head. Alice's previous amusement had all but disappeared and was replaced with the face of tranquility. With a semi-cold voice, she spoke to them.
"Return to the second house and await there for your further orders."
They all bowed and stood up to leave all except one.
"Is this person bothering you, ma'am?"
The others shook their head in disappointment as a young boy stepped forward and asked Alice.
Alice stared down at him as her gaze turned colder.
"You should remember your place."
The boy shrunk down as he stepped back a bit. The rest of the squad grabbed his shoulders and dragged him out as the boy gave Alex a look of disgust.
As if that didn't even happen, Alice went back to her cheery attitude from before.
"Alright, you will accompany me to the school to meet the principal and then help me go shopping."
Alex was about to voice his discontent but she disappeared from her position. Besides Alex, two maids appeared and asked him to follow them. After walking for a minute they came into a room full of clothing. Inside a man holding a measure and wearing a suit took his measurements before making him a suit. The entire process barely took 10 minutes. After they had his suit the maids took him to a bath and forcibly washed him even though he protested the entire time.
After drying him, they dressed him and combed his hair. After all, was said in done he stood in front of a mirror staring at his reflection.
A/N My soul hurts
A/N a few days later and I check to see that my phone did not publish this chapter smh