Grade Two Human
Aroon was pretty sure that every single word she said was meant for him.
"But that doesn't mean he should go out and help those fake federations and countries!" Aroon calmly said, while trying to point out the fault in her logic.
"I never said he should go and support those thieves," she lazily smiled as if she was enjoying this moment, "on the contrary he should find any possible means to kick their asses off their cozy thrones."
Aroon gave her a deep glance while her words looked slightly appealing to him.
"He should move and defend the masses… The poor ones who had nothing in the world to blame but to be born alone without any twins to support them."
"Arora… glancing at me like this is scary y'know," Aroon tried to understand what she knew about him.
"Y'know I can't see through humans, but monsters," she said in a calm tone before standing up, "I'll go up and rest."
Aroon followed her while climbing up the stairs and humming a weird melody to his ears.
"Seeing through monsters…" he faintly muttered, "does that mean I'm a monster now?"
'Shut up old man,' Aroon annoyingly said to the old man, 'she knows and you are fine with it?'
'Humph… I should suit up and tell everybody about my identity then.'
Aroon sat there alone for long minutes before taking the pizza box Arora didn't touch and headed to the stairs.
"By the way," Aroon started climbing the stairs to the highest level, "where are my rewards for that quest?"
"Caring for my health and comfort," Aroon couldn't help but laugh, "alright, I'll choose this one."
He randomly selected a room. He found it slightly smaller than his initial apartment, but it looked neater.
"Not much of a difference, sigh," he closed the door with his fingerprint then threw his body on the bed. "At least it's much softer than mine."
He took a deep breath before adding, "show me the market."
The next moment an interface opened in front of his eyes. "Only three items there… aren't you stingy a little bit?" he couldn't help but complain while seeing the three gears appearing in the interface.
"And even now I can't get a single item of them… the cheapest one costs twenty coins, that's unfair!"
Aroon was surprised to hear that. "Another dungeon?" he asked, "in this town?"
It wasn't a common thing for a place to be hit with multiple dungeons per week. Normally it would take more than one week for another dungeon to appear.
"Finally I'll leave this forsaken place," he couldn't help but glance at the ceiling, "I hope you don't wake me in the middle of the night. I'm so tired and deserve some rest."
"Can you tell when the dungeons will appear?" Aroon asked while he tried to close his eyelids. However, that mug of coffee seemed to be working at the moment.
He was deadly tired yet unable to close an eye.
"Yeah… Yeah, you are the godly system," Aroon slowly said before he took a deep breath. "I want to ask you about something," he said before adding, "open the system interface again."
As he couldn't sleep he thought about using this time for exploring the system.
The next moment his interface appeared again and this time it had slight changes than before.
The ability tab wasn't locked, and the inventory tab had a number beside it; one hundred and twenty-three.
"I stored only that much of the ores… not bad," he muttered while glancing at the locked status of the inventory in silence for a couple of minutes.
"What's the mission then?" Aroon suddenly asked.
"I didn't mean that," Aroon turned his body to the side, "I want to know your big mission. The one you are doing all this for."
Aroon gave it a little thought while getting back to the town. This system was acting a bit different. It was speaking directly to him and giving him pointers. Even many tabs there weren't available to any other netvor.
"That poolsh*t about responsibility, huh?" Aroon complained before adding, "then tell me, according to my stats I have high points in everything. How is my score calculated?"
"I doubt it," Aroon took a deep breath, "but we used to calculate only one stat, not all."
Aroon was familiar with the scoring system of the human forces. It was done by assessing the five main stats of any human and dividing the highest by five.
According to that, his grade in human power should be two. However he was doubting this as he had high points in all stats.
"That's why the tests are being conducted to calculate all the stats, right?" Aroon said, "but currently I have all my stats balanced together. That would put me as a grade two human. But I feel I'm much stronger than that."
"That makes me… what?" Aroon asked with interest, "Grade ten human?"
"Then teach me," Aroon demanded, "I need to know how strong I am."
"We have that rank already," Aroon sighed, "it works only on those scoring above two and half."
"That's what I'm talking about."
"You… have a point here," Aroon surrendered and dropped this matter. "As if I would leave this place and go to meet those folks again."