The FT System Awakening

[Fantasy Terror System: Lvl. MX]

[Name: Aisam/Erebus]

[Age: 40/12]

[Race: Human]

[World: Earth/Elysiuma]

[Missions🔻

📍 Main Mission: Become the number one terrorist or the one who inspires terror in the entire Academy of Eldrin,

Mission Area: City of Mathema, Forest of Dendron

Note: Going into 'Celestian Domain' doesn't count as exiting the mission area.

Deadline: 3 years

Rewards: 300,000 TPs, one plotline addition/change to the novel 'The Rise of the Female MC to Supremacy'

Punishment: Total inactivation of the system forever

📍Random Missions:

❗ Infiltrate the city of Mathema, Reward: 5000 TPs+ 5000 TPs (First Mission Bonus), 1 model slot, deadline: 3 days, punishment: Total inactivation of the system for 3 months.]

[Stats🔻

Variable stats 📍

Strength: 4.3

Dexterity: 10.2

Constitution: 17

Vitality: 4.5

Mana: 4.3

Inherent stats 📍

Intelligence: 16.8

Charisma: 12.6

Luck: 4]

[🔻 Skills

N/A]

[Model Generator 🔻

Empty...

Available slots: 1]

[Current TPs: 0]

[FT Shop 🔻

🔺 Skills

🔺 Food

🔺 Drinks

🔺 Weapons

🔺 Clothes

🔺 Accessories

🔺 Medical Supplies

🔺 Armor

🔺 Magic Items

🔺 Tools and Equipment

🔺 Books and Scrolls

🔺 Jewelry

🔺 Spices and Herbs

🔺 Livestock

🔺 Blacksmith Services

🔺 Housing

🔺 Building Materials]

[🔺 Inventory

Empty...

Available slots: 3]

"..."

"What the heck?! I'm overpowered!" Aisam thought feeling surprised, and the happiest he had ever felt in decades after seeing his exclusive system was unlocked and reading all the notifications on the dark red interface of his system.

As he was about to feel like jumping up out of happiness for himself, a sudden thought came to him which made his mood immediately change from happy to serious mode, "What were you doing, man? I feel so embarrassed for myself!" Aisam thought as held his hands on his face, and then took a few deep breaths to calm down.

"It doesn't give me all those things for nothing, and I gotta earn them by becoming a... 'Fantasy Terrorist'!" Aisam said as he fell silent, and started thinking of the notifications the FT system had given him.

Aisam thought about the consequences of the strict rules - he couldn't leave the main mission area or venture into the Celestians' Domain for more than 30 minutes. If he did, his system would shut down, leaving him helpless.

"It doesn't matter for now," he said after considering the limitations of the system, then continued, "I'm sure I can find a way to live by myself without needing to go back in that house or celestian domain as long as I have my system..."

"Although it's a shame I can't make use of that incredible room in the celestian domain like I wanted to," he said then remained silent for a few seconds.

"I need help," Aisam muttered, then shouted "Nova!"

[Nova is already awake, no need to shout!]

"Can you please explain to me what a 'Fantasy Terrorist' exactly means?" He said.

[What do you mean? It means what it says; You inspire terror in this world, get TPs and rewards. Also, you will inevitably know better as you use it more.]

Aisam went quiet, looking ahead without saying anything. "So, it's just as I thought," he said softly, with a smile creeping onto his face.

"Finally! My boring life will become exciting!" he exclaimed, breaking into laughter.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"HAHAHA...HAHA.HA...HA!" After a bout of laughter lasting around 5 minutes, he stopped, lowering his hand and revealing a gentle smile.

He took a deep breath then exhaled, "I can't recall the last time I laughed this much, apart from a few instances in my past life..." He muttered as memories of the painful moments that followed those laughs in the past flooded back as he clenched his fists.

"I will do things differently now. I've changed since then, no matter what!" he said confidently, then opened his hands.

Clearing his throat then continued, "Anyways, I saw one of those notifications said I'm in the novel 'The Rise of The Female MC to Supremacy'?" Aisam said then wondered how could he ever read such a thing, having no memory of it, and probably no interest if he ever saw it.

"What kind of name is that? who makes the title of their novel rhyme?" He muttered looking down on the novel he was reincarnated into.

"So where is this our 'Real MC'? I bet messing with her would get me lots of rewards," Aisam said already thinking of plans for gaining more rewards as he heard Nova talk.

[Please, don't be an idiot.] Nova said firmly and with a serious tone.

Her statement surprised Aisam as he furrowed brows, "Why though? Do you mean the 'MC' is even more OP than me?" he said.

[Sigh, It's not about who's more OP, she's 'The MC'. Her plot armor is close to unbreakable!]

As Aisam listened to Nova, his face turned serious as his smile vanished. A grave expression replaced it as he stared into nothing. "I understand now. I forgot my place in this story. I've narrowly escaped death many times already, and I will have to move forward with utmost caution," he said solemnly before suddenly recalling something about Nova.

"Hey, Nova, you remember that mind-to-mind talking feature you told me about? Can you activate it? We're gonna have to communicate a lot from now on, and I don't like unwanted attention from people," he said softly as he spoke to Nova.

[... Why do you suddenly become kind to me? flattery won't get you anything, you know?] Nova said feeling surprised yet amused by his behavior.

"I don't mean to flatter you," Aisam said calmly as his expression softened a bit and then continued, "You're my first and only companion in this strange world, and to be honest I like your personality," Aisam said.

[Thanks... I will activate the 'mind-to-mind talking' function right now, please wait...]

"Ok, no problem, I thought something happened to you for a minute when you fell silent suddenly," he said calmly.

[The 'mind-to-mind' function activated.]

[You can now communicate only by thinking inside your head.]

"OK, thanks, We'll have a long adventure ahead of us," Aisam told her through his mind, then continued, "So let's start the first operation!" he said as he moved forward standing behind a tree where he could see the fortress and the gate leading to the city of Mathema.

Looking ahead, he could see different guards in front of the gate as their shifts changed, and the people, carts, horses, and all kinds of people were going in and out of the city constantly.

"By the way, Nova, I forgot to ask, what does this 'Model Generator' function do?" Aisam asked after thinking that he probably couldn't enter the city as a 12-year-old, and would get in trouble even if the infiltration was successful.

[Listen carefully. If you knock out someone, you can save a copy of their body in an empty slot and switch to their body, changing all your physical features like face, body, voice, age, race, and gender. However, if you want to keep their body long-term, you have to kill them. This allows you to blend it with your own body model and saved models, and avoid getting caught later.]

Aisam fell silent for a few seconds shocked the most by one feature he didn't expect it to have, "I can also change gender?! What the hell?" Aisam thought surprisingly, then continued, "No way I'm ever gonna do that!" he said firmly.

Taking a deep breath, he sighed heavily, "anyways, let's focus on the mission at hand," he muttered then looked at the travelers, merchants, and people lining up towards the fortress's gate, "So how can I get one of those models, and which one should I take?" Aisam said.

Scanning the crowd of people, his gaze fell on a white skinny boy with black hair and black eyes wearing a worn-out gray cloak, standing at the end of the line alone with a donkey by his side which had some goods strapped on it, and seeming like he was about 16-18 years old.

"Target spotted!" Aisam muttered then smiled softly as he stood back from behind the tree, "I gotta also confirm his age, one of the requirements was the right age of 16 for getting into a scholarship in the Eldrin Academy from what Rayna told me," Aisam thought then stretched a bit on his spot preparing for his first mission.