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The Rise Of A Porter

Do read my new novel **Chimaera's Conquest**. It would mean a lot to me if you could read it and give your valuable review. Thanks in advance. **** The novel follows the story of Arnold, a porter, who accompanies warriors and superhumans inside dangerous dungeons, which are distinguished by their colours. The porters were always mistreated by the modern human civilization and even though their job was riskier than that of warriors and superhumans, their existence was never appreciated nor were they paid well. No one knows why these dungeons started to appear all over the world. The only thing they know was the dangers that would find their way into the world if they didn't kill the monsters. But only a selected few cared about the calamity because for the rest it was all about earning money and gaining power. But nothing in this new world is constant and everything keeps changing, and this time the change would find its way towards an ordinary Porter. After stealing a scroll from the dungeon, he ran off to his home. The scroll gave him powers no one could've imagined to gain. But he wasn't alone. 9 other humans had been granted similar powers... powers of the Gods! What would Arnold do with his newfound powers? Will he kill the other 8 Paladins and rule over the world which had oppressed him for years? Or will he rise against the Gods and make them repent for their crimes? Can the strength lent by the Gods be sufficient to deal with them once and for all? Would he be able to defeat his creator? Or will he join the Gods instead? Too many questions, too little time. The decisions he would make could be the end of humanity Or would an ordinary Porter, become he world's only hope? Follow me on the journey to the power of this ordinary Porter as he becomes the Savior or the Devil. ******************* Gold tier award-winning novel of WPC#130. ******************* Warning: There might be a few grammatical errors in the early chapters, so if you are a grammar nazI then please proceed with caution. Also, the MC isn't very bright and will do a lot of stupid things from time to time. So if you like a cool and calculating MC you won't be seeing him like that until later chapters (Chapter 100 or so). I'm telling this to y'all here so you don't start yelling at me in the comments or review. All in all, I've tried to make the MC as realistic as I could. Any advice is appreciated. Thank you and enjoy reading my creation! *********************** Discord link: https://discord.gg/uQzmEr8 *********************** Cover art by unknown (If anyone knows the artist then please inform me on discord: AkshatArpit#8707) (if anyone has any problems with it, then please leave a review to let me know. All rights belong to the artist)

AkshatArpit · Fantasy
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565 Chs

Fight! (3)

One minute remaining... Duke and the others should be able to stall Nathan till then. Arnold nodded and lowered his guns, why waste his mana on making bullets when his summons had everything in control?

Arnold was lost in his thoughts when something went flying past him, he turned around and saw that Duke, his proud warrior was shattered into pieces. Arnold hastily looked back towards Nathan who just with one shockwave blast, destroyed nearly all of Arnold's summons. Before Arnold could react and raise his guns, Nathan shot out like an arrow and grabbed Arnold by the neck, pushing him into a wall. The wall was dented, and Arnold was trapped inside, unable to move.

"Playtime is OVER!" Nathan roared in anger.

Even though Arnold was pinned on the wall, he tried to aim his guns at Nathan but before he could fire upon Nathan, Nathan smacked the guns away from his hands. Seeing that there was no way out, Arnold paced his hands on Nathan's head and activated [ARCANE FLAMES]. A cracking noise could be heard across the hall, before anyone could figure out what was happening... Nathan's head was engulfed in blue coloured flames.

Nathan immediately let go of Arnold. and stepped back. Arnold's hand were burnt and he was shaking them like crazy before using his ice abilities to cover them up but surprisingly Nathan wasn't screaming in pain like he was supposed to...

"What the hell?" Arnold mumbled.

The flames covering Nathan's head, simply flowed down to the floor like molten iron. The flames only managed to burn away his energy shield, Nathan's body was completely unharmed from Arnold's attack.

"Just how many affinities do you have?" Nathan asked with a poker face.

CLAP

CLAP

CLAP

"You've done better than I imagined, Arnold." Nathaniel spoke up. "Although I had told Nathan to hold back against you, you still managed to provoke him. Impressive, really impressive."

"He barely attacked me... "

"Of course he didn't. If he did, I highly doubt you'd be able to take 5 consecutive punches from him." Nathaniel replied, "Your abilities are impressive, but for C ranker only. I highly doubt you can take on a B+ or above ranked warriors with your current strength.

"Thus before I allow you to participate in the family affairs, I recommend you to keep working with our guild for now and develop your abilities. Once you do that, I'd gladly adopt you as my son but before then you're just an ordinary member of the family. And you Nathan, I suggest you to do more meditation from now on because you really need to control your anger."

"Yes, father." Nathan bowed his head towards Nathaniel and left.

"I'll take my leave as well sir." Arnold said and turned around to leave but Nathaniel stopped him.

"Wait a minute, boy. I don't think you have any proper gear on you other than your guns. You should go to the armoury and get yourself some equipment. I'd recommend that you get some defensive equipment, because you really lack in defense, which is a problem. Don't worry about the cost, consider it a gift." Nathaniel patted Arnold's shoulders.

"Thank you sir, I'm really grateful but if I could get some beast crystals instead, then I'd be able to make some gears myself." Arnold knew that he won't be able to use any gear that wasn't made by him or generated by the system, that's why rather than buying some gears from the armoury Arnold tried to get some beast crystals instead.

"Hm... so you're one of the creationists huh?" Nathaniel stroked his beard. "Fine you can have some crystals. I'll inform the armoury staff about it, they'll deliver the beast crystals to your room."

"Thank you sir."

Nathaniel didn't reply and left the hall. a butler escorted Arnold outside the mansion.

*****

FEW HOURS LATER

KNOCK

KNOCK

KNOCK

"Who is it?" Arnold asked.

"Mr. Arnold? You have a package from the armoury." A voice came from the outside.

Arnold opened the door, the Butler handed him a metal box and left.

"Let's see what do we have here." Arnold locked the door and opened the box. There were 30 or so beast crystals inside the box, there were more than 20 <Basic Beast> crystals inside and the remaining crystals were composed of a weird yellow substance. Arnold picked one of these and used the [PROBE] skill on it.

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OBJECT : <Yellow soul> crystal

TYPE : Beast crystal

GRADE : C

REMARK : An uncommon beast crystal, can only be obtained by killing a beast/monster of rank C or above. Important component in many weapons and armours.

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After reading this, Arnold dumped all of the beast crystals into his inventory. Right now he had over 12 <Yellow Soul> crystals and 47 <Basic Beast> crystals.

"Let's hope I'd be able to buy some defense equipments from the shop." Arnold rubbed his hands together and opened the <Equipments and Gears> tab on the <Shop> interface. He immediately went to the armor section, although most of the high level gears were either locked or he didn't have enough crystals to buy them, there were some decent gears available there like [Cloak of Healing], [Cloak of Force], [Cloak of Spikes] etc, as well . He kept browsing through the gears until he finally found something he was looking for.

"That's it!" Arnold exclaimed.

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