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The Bloodline System

In a future timeline, the earth was visited by a species known as the Slarkovs. Having lost their home planet and in search of a new one, the Earth was the next habitable planet for them. Humans and Slarkovs made a deal with each other in return for the Slarkovs living on Earth. The Slarkovs traded their technology and knowledge for a new home. They were similar to humans except for some of them who had slight differences, so fitting into society wasn't a problem. Over the years, Slarkovs and humans began to mate with one another and reproduce offspring. This, in turn, created new species known as the mixedblood. Centuries later, mixedbloods could tap into their bloodline and perform unimaginable feats. Gustav was born into an age where bloodline determines everything and struggles to fit in with a useless bloodline. His bloodline only grants him the ability to change his hair colour, destroying his hopes and dreams for a great future. His fate is turned around when an unexpected situation leads to him finding a system that grants him the power to unlock and upgrade bloodlines by completing quests, but he's baffled by two quests with a five-year deadline. Success will grant him unimaginable rewards... But only one thing awaits him if he fails... Death! Follow Gustav on his interesting journey filled with unprecedented adventures, danger, and death, maybe? PS: The MC's character growth happens more than once in this story. Join my discord server » https://discord.gg/kSde8pwr

TimVic · Fantasy
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1550 Chs

Psychopaths?

'Well, so long as it doesn't affect me... Why should I care?' Gustav threw it to the back of his mind as he continued his journey.

'Good thing that killing Mixedbloods now gives me EXP... I don't have to bother hunting down only mixedbreeds,'

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In another part of the ruins, a group of six moved about the place frantically.

-"Jean!"

-"Jean, where the hell are you?"

-"Jean! How did she just disappear like that?"

-"It's been almost ten hours. How are we supposed to find her, Angy?"

The group seemed to be looking for someone.

Angy was among them. She paused her steps after dashing across the place repeatedly, "We have to retrace our steps," Angy muttered.

"We'll have to go back to the area we spent the night," Angy proposed.

The other teammates nodded in agreement

and started turning around.

The male participants with white dreadlocks in the group looked around the passageway with caution.