Bosaliong

In the year 2000, the System arrived on Gaia and changed the world of mankind. The environment became volatile and organisms evolved. To the humans, the System offered a class-base progression with a myriad of skills just like in old RPG games. From magic to bloodlines, as long as people immersed themselves in their passions, the System would incorporate their interests into classes and skills. And with the rise of new powerhouses, old nations were brought down and new ones rose from the ashes, stabilizing and governing their evolved populace.

Around 500 years later since the dawn of the System, the story of our MC began. Drai was a musclehead, and his days were mostly spent for two purposes: becoming stronger and tougher! With his single-mindedness and crazy trainings he was finally offered a special class on the Revelation Day. From there on, his journey began. Starting from a prestigious academy and meeting his mentor and new friends, each with their own peculiarities, Drai steadily walked the path of power and invincibility. Party adventures, dark schemes, and veiled threats would accompany Drai throughout his journey.

Seed of Titan

The carp-eel lowered its head toward the shore, and Drai instinctively leaped back, but the gigantic fish didn't seem to notice him—it went for the trees and chomped down, decimating a large portion of them, before pulling back and retreating underwater.

This created a mini tsunami that swept the shore, so Drai deactivated his skill, leaped up, and perched on a tree branch, avoiding the tide while gazing at the remainder of the huge splash caused by the carp-eel when its head resubmerged.

"What the hell was that thing? Is it the ruler of Endless Blue? Max never mentioned anything about it, and I don't remember seeing it in his map or Madeleine's. Hmm, maybe they aren't aware of its existence since it likely spends most of its time underwater—even I only got to see it by chance."

The water flooding the shore receded, and Drai shifted his gaze toward the large patches of broken tree stumps.

If Not Friend, Why Friend-Shaped?