Hello there dear readers. You will notice some difference in the wirting startting from this chapter (or not, dunno hehe-) because I took a 1 year break from writing here. I will try my best at finishing up this novel. Enjoy <3
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Some months have passed evr since Typhoon woke up from the coma, Zil has been putting him through harsh magical training ever since.
"Uhhh, its so darn boring to gamble with the same people over and over again. Even the exp that I get decreased." Typhoon sighed as he wasn't enjoying his cool system anymore.
His genius teacher was putting him through hell at magic training, one would think that a magical system would be great help when it comes to magical training, butt nahhhh, it was just making things harder for Typhoon.
"I can't handle these trainings anymoree- The system wont let me upgrade my stats or improve by any means ever since i woke up from that 5-week coma." Typhoon looked at the bruises on his body that the magical training caused.
"I just really hope that Zil forgets our class today, I just want to sleep for one day-"
Typhoon blinked his eyes once and the next second Zil was right in front of him. "What the fuck!" He screamed and threw a magical fireball that he learned to use in the past few months.
"Language young man!" Zil shouted at him and slapped away the fireball that was coming right at him, Sigh* "You still have a long way to go Typhoon." Zil said while moving his head from right to left. "How come the improvement on your magic slowed down by a huge amount ever since our classes started? Were you perhaps doing some secret training before we started our magical classes?"
Typhoon was in a weird situation, 'Well, I can't tell him that I have a weird system thingy and it used to let me get stronger in a way easier way.', "Well sir, I am just not that comfortable learning these stuff with someone in a strict way you know- hehe. I am still young I get stronger as I walk through the world and learn new stuff on my own. My body won't improve if I'm under pressure 24/7, yfeel me mate?" He explained in a easy to understand manner, and Zil thought to himself, 'Now that I think about it, ever since our classes started, I haven't allowed him to act freely. I mean isn't that what he needs at this age with that much potential. Thats how I was taught-... Even though I am one of the strongest people right now, can pure talent best me when it comes to learning magic?'
Sigh* "Well if freedom and being allowed to gamble with adults freely is all you want then I guess I can give you that freedom. But you will still be taking my magical classes, you get that ma boi?" Typhoon was shocked from what he was hearing. the mighty Zil that he always makes fun of, the mighty Zil that beats him half to death every time he doesn't manage to get a spell right is telling him to act whatever he wants to.
'I mean, that dude changes personalities so fast ever since the day that I have met him for the first time. Dis dude has some major personality issues then, I wonder what happened in his childhood to make him like this.' Of course, Typhoon was not pulling these theories out of his ass, every time Zil changed the way he acted, his eye color and sparks would change a little as well. While he was putting Typhoon through extreme training his eyes were dark blue, the color you see when you go to the sea late at night.
After a few hours:
"I can't believe it, that mf really just left me to do whatever I want. HAAAAA, so this is how freedom used to feel like." Typhoon happily jumped around. "Well, now that he is gone will system come back to me and help me get stronger? it has been giving me 0.00000001 EXP ever since the accident with that Patrick mofo."
"System"
[Name]: Typhoon
[Class]: Can select
[Title]: Noob
[LvL]: 05/25
[EXP]: 2.000000987/20
[HP]: 10/10
[MP]: 0
[PHY]: 5
[AG]: 5
{LUCK}:????
[Ch]: 2
[Skills]
[Shop]
"AH YES! The system is back to normal, for a few months all I could see was my name, level and the weird arse title that it gave to me." Typhoon raised his fist into the sky, "I can finally-.... GAMBLE AND GET STRONGER AGAIN! LET'S GO!" He started running towards the kitchen where the adults sit around to play some poker.
"If my theory is correct, I will start getting some good amount of exp from now on, I am so darn excited man!" Typhoon rushed to the kitchen and kicked the door open. "ANYONE WANNA GAMBLE?" he shouted with the biggest smile on his face.
"Huh? Sir you are here to play games again? Didn't we just play some this morning where you just sighed and left?" The cook said as he was resting after completing his job in the kitchen.
"Well, I am back now, and I have more energy than a bull so lets start!!" Typhoon said happily, "Yeah sure young master but there is one little problem." The maid said with a worried look on her face, "We have lost the playing cards that the young master used to use to play. BUT! Don't be sad, we have many other games to play!" The maid said while panicking, her orange hair was flying around while she was doing so.
'Hmmm, no poker. Gambling with any other game should give me EXP as well, right? I should try out this theory.' Typhoon thought to himself, "What other games do we have Lillie?" he asked gently.
The orange haired maid replied- " We have chess, every noble child must learn how to play this one young master, its a game that young kids even take tournaments of in the capital and earn the favor of the higher ups of this world."
"A great chess player grows up to become a great commander on the battlefield. Take your father as a example." A tall man with blonde hair and beard entered the back of the kitchen.
"Hello there, my name is Arnold, I happen to be your uncle hehe." The man said while laughing and taking a bottle of wine from the storage.
'Uncle? Arnold? I have relatives. And what the fuck is mana pressure that is all around him. He is on a universally different level.' Typhoon thought to himself, "I should have asked about my relatives and learned more about this world like a normal main character of a action/fantasy manhwa, I guuess that where I lost, I am just too lazy to even breathe sometimes.'
"Well, hello there uncle, mind to gamble on a game of chess?"
[Poker face activated]
Without Typhoon realizing, the system has created a new skill for him, in this mode the opponent can't read anything off of Typhoon, the lightning like black and white electric themed mana that was coming out off his eyes left his uncle shocked.
'What is this kid? He is not trembling on my presence and not only that, he activated a passive skill without even a magical stone, at this age?'
"Hehe, I wouldn't mind it one bit."
Bring it on mf!
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Well, I am sorry if my way of writing has changed in a bad way, I hope that you enjoyed this chapter that I made. <3