Intuitive Aptitude

My guess is between low multiversal to multiversal+

As you were asleep, time reversed back to a point in time before seven days ago (rip Akira Toriyama😭). Thankfully, you at least kept your memories. As you were feeling relieved of having your memories kept, you’ve also noticed that you gained three powers from each of these categories (sub categories are acceptable): Reality Manipulation, Elemental Manipulation, and Intuition.

What day did time end up reversing back to?

What powers do you now possess?

How happy would you be with these powers?

Why exactly do you like these powers?

Why or why not would you want to keep your powers hidden?

And lastly, how would you take advantage of your powers?

I have been waiting at a Zeushrinian town to meet up with Dark, and I only have about two more hours before nightfall. Then I heard some guy yelling nearby and went to check it out. That shouting came from one of those goonish guys; one was a Tzecatopian, and the other a Zeushrinian, and they were messing with an Einganafallian woman with a head cover or something. Despite not being part of The Enforcement Army anymore, I still must protect those who cannot defend themselves. I walked over to them.

Pagani: "Oi! Leave her alone."

T. Goon: "Who are you? What's with the costume?"

Z. Goon: "Hey, that's one of those fugitives the Army is looking for."

T. Goon: "Oh yeah. I remember. I bet those goody-goodies will pay a fortune for his capture. (Turns to woman) You're off the hook, lady."

The lady stood back while the goons walked toward me. They are so out of their league if they don't have a Chosen Metier.

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• Pagani used The Straight One-Wave, hitting both enemies with a shockwave from the waving motion of his transmuted arm, which knocked both out.

Battle Complete: Pagani Wins

I took off my helmet to breathe in the smell of victory. That was very easy, and I was about to return to a hiding spot before the lady stopped me.

Lady: "Pagani, wait."

Pagani: "Huh?"

Lady: "I want to thank you for trouncing those heathens before I had to sully my hands."

Pagani: "Eh, sure, no problem... uh...I think I am suppose to say "Ma'am." Is that that correct?"

Lady: "That is adorable, but I want to reward you. Ask me a question."

Pagani: "What?"

Lady: "Wow, they are right. You are cute but very soft in the head.

Pagani: "What does soft in the head mean? I am not familiar with that one."

Lady: "Oh, nothing you need to think of. Now, ask me something."

Pagani: "There you go again with that."

Lady: "I cannot believe you haven't heard of me. I am the famous Venustas Pin, the Oracle of the Past and Present, and Métier Modder of Answers

Venustas: With my Support State- Tell All, I can answer any questions as long as they are current or past. I can also answer hypothetical ones like statistics and such. Many people would come from miles to seek my lineage's wisdom for centuries, but we only reply to those with a noble pursuit. But I will let you have this great honor since you saved me."

Pagani: "Any question answered, huh? Okay,...What is 11 x 11?"

Venustas: "Uh...121?"

Pagani: "Whoa! I never solved that problem. We had this math test in The Enforcement Army, and I could only answer 3 out of 20...I got those answers wrong, though, but that was a toughie. It kept me up some nights."

Venustas: "You blockhead! I know your people are layback and tend to go through life nonchalantly, but you wasted my divine knowledge on a simple math question! You could have asked where one of the Omniscient Hosts that you were looking for or where the best place to live out your days from The Enforcement Army."

Pagani: "Yeah, but I got a guy looking for those OHs for me, and I am waiting for him. It would be a shame for him to come all the way out here for nothing. Besides, you been through a lot with those two thugs, and I didn't want to burden your gift on me."

Venustas turned around.

Venustas: "How considerate of you. Idiotic but Considerate. Let's say I still owe you a question, and when you want, I will answer you."

She turned back to me quickly.

Venustas: "And you better have a more substantial question for me next time. Okay?"

Pagani: "Okay, but what about..."

Ventustas: "If you are going to ask, What happens if I ask you a question but it is not THE Question?, just kneel to me as you request. Most people tend to do that anyway. Don't worry, I will not alert the Army of your presence here, but you should turn yourself in. Your quest is dangerous to the world, and others tried and destroyed themselves in the end."

Pagani: "I need this for reedamption and recognition."

Venustas: Sigh...how can you pronounce a three-syllable word wrong and a four-syllable one correctly?"

Pagani: "Recognition is one of the big words I know."

Venustas: "What the other ones?"

Pagani: "You have to kneel for that answer."

Venustas: "Hehe. You got me, and I can see why a bumpkin like you evaded the Army for so long. Goodbye, Pagani Sink."

Venustas walked off and went back to the meeting spot. Why was someone so famous left by herself anyway? An hour later, night fell, and in the pitch darkness...

Dark: "Hey, Pagani. I heard that you saved that Oracle, and you could have her give you directions to an Omniscient Host and not pay me."

Pagani: "But then you would waste time searching and coming here for nothing."

Dark: "I wish all my clients had such loyalty, and they would quickly go to that wench if she weren't a snob. Anyway, I got good news and bad news. I learned of a set of Omniscient Hosts, but The Enforcement Army claimed one of them because of your activities. Your fellow AWOL buddy, Horrui, shortly took another one. The last one should be on this map that I placed in your pocket and if you go..."

I dropped the bag of my pay for Dark's services by his feet and used The Quick One to dash out super quickly.

Dark:...now?"

I need to get there before the others do.

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I kept running until I reached the famously tall trees of The Dagdagulands. I heard that the roots of the giant tree of Einganafal extend to the mainland, and they became the forest that makes up this country. I could hear more cars coming. Better make it like a Dagdagulander and hop. With my transmuted legs, I lept upward.

Pagani: "The Quick One-Riser!"

I was about 20 ft above ground and hung on to a large branch. The cars that had been chasing me passed me by. If Wren knew where I was, they must know where I was going, and I got to get there first.

Pagani: "The Quick One- Skip!"

I was jumping from branch to branch until I was over the cars. I could hear Wren yelling orders at the others.

Wren: "All right! Pagani will going to attack the Sandles of Chloroscience's guardian and take them! Remember, we are supposed to capture the fugitive alive! Do not kill him!"

Soldiers: "Yessir!"

I better get moving. I started grabbing branches near my head to swing me. The extra oomph increased my speed. I was close to the location on the map, and the cars should be about 10 minutes behind me now. Ahead of me was a small hill with some, I don't know, "Templely" stuff like pillars and marble housing and even stairs. The guardian was sitting on the steps. I find it weird that he was an Amunrowdian in The Dagdagulands. He's probably a Meiter Modder if his guarding an Omniscient Host, but I got a better idea.

I deactivated my power to use it again, using my Shady One move to jump off a tree and sink into the ground. I moved ahead and tried to remember where the shelter on the top was. I could hear the cars rolling in and feet stomping the ground.

Guardian: "What is the mean of this?"

Wren: "Fulgoris Goblet! We believe that a dangerous fugitive of The Enforcement Army has targeted the Omniscient Host you are protecting."

Fulgoris Goblet? Could he be in the same family as Grata Goblet?

Fulgoris: "You must be talking Pagani Sink, and you must be Wren. My sister, Grata, always talks about you and how powerful you are with your Omniscient Host. But you don't have to worry. My family had guarded this item for generations, even moving here to prevent the hungry and greedy eyes of our fellow Amunrowdians. One Mbommadisician cannot get past me."

I think I should be underneath the building, and I swam up until I came through the floor slowly.

Wren: "Pagani can assimilate with an OH without bonding to it. For a Bestowed MM, he is pretty versatile."

Fulgoris: "Plah! Versatile."

A Soldier: "Wren, look!"

I left the hut with my prize, The Sandals of Chloroscience. With Wren, The Guardian, and the soldiers in my way. I could go through the ground, but...

Wren: "Pagani!"

Fulgoris: "What the? How?"

Pagani: "Sorry, everyone, but it's mine now."

Wren: "Surrender!"

Pagani: "Nah. How about we play for it like last time?"

I create a glob and smash it into the sandals.

Pagani: "The Merging Way!"

Wren: "No!"

The conceptual form of the sandals flowed into my body, and its power and wisdom rose from my body. Turning me into...

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I was walking through one of the many fields of Zeushrin. I always find it very different than Amunrowden, which was just a large desert. Back at Ryagombi, the place was barren. Our only water source was our monthly shipment, which would normally last one week before the next arrived. Sometimes, we had to take tiny sips...Sigh...But Zeushrin was so green, and water was everywhere.

When I ran from The Enforcement Army a year ago, I ended up near Izanagio—nothing but rocks and mountains. I stayed near the base of the area due to the harsh cold at the top, where the actual cities are. Most Wreakborne cannot make the trip there and stand at the bottom. I fought them and lived off the land until I met bandits who knew Dark, and the rest led me up to this point.

I sat down by a tree and saw the immense forest from a distance that was The Dagdagulands. At a certain location, there is the guardian of another Omniscient Host. I hoped that I would be ready for them. After all, they might be super powerful if they protect an artifact of the gods. I closed my eyes briefly and felt someone tapping my foot.

Wren: "Wake up."

Pagani: "Whoa! Wren!"

Wren and soldiers surrounded me.

Pagani: "How did you find me?"

Wren: "That is not important. You need to stop this "quest" of yours."

Pagani: "Sorry, Wrenny, but I gotta do this for me and-"

The ground rumbled, and a soldier from a distance shouted that a Boss Level Wreakborne was heading our way. I used my Quick One move to dash past everyone at that moment.

Wren: “Pagani-kun! Stop! Gah!”

They'll be fine. Wren had The Charm of Amoscience and a bunch of guys with them. I have to keep on running to The Dagdagulands. Then I heard something from behind, and it was some of the soldiers in cars.

Pagani: "Ah!"

Soldier #1: "Pagani Sink! Surrender!"

Pagani: "Never!"

I ran a bit ahead and deactivated my power. Then transmuted my right arm and winded it up.

Soldier #2: "What's he doing?"

Soldier #1: "He's going to attack!"

Soldier #3: "Ha! These vehicles could withstand Wreakborne Attacks. What can one Bestowed MM do?

Pagani: "The Straight One-"

I punched rapidly. The force of my blows flew out wildly, hitting every car with great ferocity.

All the soldiers: "Aaahhh!"

Pagani: "Rapid Jab!"

With those guys down, I continued running. The soldiers tried to get up but were too hurt by my attack. I whipped up my Quick One ability to speed up and left them in my dust.

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Pagani: "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Wren: "Stop Running, Trespasser! Your life is endanger if you stay!"

Pagani: "No way, Fr-Bro! I am here for Omniscient Host inside."

Wren: "The people who made this maze don't want anyone to have it. The army locked the entrance to prevent many adventurers' death. Didn't read the signs outside?"

Pagani: "I-I couldn't."

Wren: "What?"

Pagani: "I said I cou-daawawaaaah!"

Before I could repeat myself, I fell into another pit of spikes. Damn! I can't believe I was so careless. When I hit the bottom of the hole, the tips did pierce my clothes, but I was okay.

Wren: "No, I could not reach him in time. Huh?"

I stood up, avoiding the spikes. I forgot that my Mbommadisian Durability was boosted by The Elite Force's Secret Herbal Tea.

Pagani: "Hehe. Hahaha! I really thought I was a goner."

Wren: "Y-you're a Mbommadisian, are you?"

Pagani: "Ye..."

I covered my mouth to prevent spilling info about my identity. I thought of something quick.

Pagani: "Yeah, right. I am wearing underneath this super slick cloak."

Wren: "Really. Because it looks awfully like the harness that was used on my long-lost friend, Pagani."

Pagani: "What? Name's Falsa."

Wren: "Pagani-kun. please, get up here."

I took a glob and crushed it with my feet, and it transmuted my legs, and I jumped.

Pagani: "The Forward One- Skip!"

I landed in front of my friend and removed my helmet. I was nervous about what they were about to say.

Wren: "Pagani-kun! It is you. It's been over a year. Awww! (They started rubbing my hair) I love your hair now that it has grown back. Remember when our training started, and we had to shave them off? It took me four months after that to grow mine back."

Pagani: "Yeah. I remember."

Wren (After they stopped patting my head): "The last time I saw you was at supper after that training mission. Then that evening, I woke up with your Omniscient Host on my wrist and the soldiers saying that you killed Dr. Miro and escaped."

Pagani: "But I didn't mean to."

Wren: "We know. That morning, I got that message you left on the OH for me, and cameras in the lab proved that you didn't mean to kill him.

Pagani (Slapping my forehead): "Cameras. I forgot those things exist."

Wren: "So, we all understood that you were coerced into testing Dr. Miro's machine and became a Bestowed Métier Modder. Then you couldn't control your powers and killed him."

Pagani: "Bestowed Métier Modder?"

Wren: "Yes. Horrui stole the tech a month after you left."

Pagani: "I heard rumors of her going AWOL. She caused a lot of damage."

Wren: "And what's worst is that she is using that tech to turn seemingly random people into these MMs after ruining their lives. It doesn't make sense. They only have one state they can use, probably like you,"

Pagani: "Yep. I only have my support state.

Wren: "We can worry about that later. Pagani-kun, let's leave this place. You could be reinstated back into The Enforcement Army, and we can fight together again."

That would be nice, but I can't go back now. I'm already set on this path. If I don't do this...

Pagani: "Sorry, Wrenny. I am on a quest to find all the Omniscient Hosts and obtain the answer to destroying the Wreakborne for good, and I feel it is the only way to pay for the mistake of leaving not only the army but The Elite Forces. If you want me back (I put my helmet back on), you must capture me like the fugitive I am. Think of it as a game."

Wren: "Sigh. You love to make things more complicated on yourself. FINE!"

Wren jumped on me and got me on the ground. I forgot they were stronger and faster thanks to being from another world and drinking the same tea. I had to activate my power and transmuted Wren by accident. But since they are a concept now, they are ghosty. So, I got out of his hold.

Pagani: "Hehe. The Shady Way."

Wren: "If this was the same power that caused so much damage before, why can't I touch you?"

Pagani: "I can control its effect on reality. Right now, you are just a harmless idea, but then again."

I deactivated the power and used it on myself.

Pagani: "Being all ghosty can be very useful. The Shady One-Trespasser."

I went through the wall.

Pagani: "I'll be waiting at the end. Bye, Wrenny!"

Wren: "Pagani-Kun!"

I ran past all the walls of the labyrinth in this form. I laughed that I was dumb to think I could do this without my Chosen Metier. About 5 minutes later, I reached the end and my prize, Shard of Geoscience. It asked me questions to see that I was worthy, but I said I didn't answer any because I didn't need OH. I waited about four hours before I heard some footsteps.

Wren: "Pagani!"

Wren had finally made it with Scoop too.

Com. Scoop: "Surrender. You may have a Chosen Metier but only one State, Support. So, your weakness is Attack State Abilities. Thank you for motivating us to get through this place, and I take the OH off of you. "

Wren: "He is right. You cannot beat two Elites."

Com. Scoop: "You are standing down."

Wren & Pagani: "What?"

Com. Scoop: "You two have history, which which might cloud your judgment."

Wren: "But."

Com. Scoop: "None of that. I am in charge here."

Wren: "Yessir."

I threw a rock at Scoop.

Pagani: "Let them fight too. Let them fight."

Com. Scoop: "Gah! Gah! Stop that! I am not going to team up with a guy like him. Besides, you may be enhanced like both of us, but I have the advantage with my complete set of abilities."

Pagani: "Fine then. If I need more power to allow Wren to fight, I will get more power."

I reached out for The Shard of Geoscience next to me.

The Shard: "You have yet to prove yourself worthy of me."

Pagani: "Don't need you, just your knowledge.

I touched it with a glob to transmute it into a concept and inserted it into my body.

Pagani: "The Merging Way. Kyrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Wren and Scoop were shocked as the Concept of Geoscience was changing my body. A tower of light rose from beneath me as I transformed into...

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Pagani: "The! Straight! ONE!"

I punched the lock with my conceptual fist and blew it apart. The gate was now open, and my new story began. I entered the labyrinth and wanted to try to complete it without my Chosen Métier, and that was an immediate mistake, and even worst, I ran. The traps all sprang at me. Darts, explosives, and trapdoors with spikes were the few things that I got to deal with. After 3 hours of that crap, I used my Ridificcian knowledge. I brought a glowing glob from my Support State- Ridificci Art and crushed it. Its light enveloped my body and...

Pagani: "The Wriggly One!"

...I stretched out, turning my arm into a concept while leaving my hand normal. My hand reached the top of the wall, which was like a forjillian ft tall or something, and I pulled the rest of myself up. On top, I realized that I did not make any progress.

Pagani: "Oh, man. I barely did anything after so much time."

????: "Alright, Men! We are here!"

I looked at the entrance and saw a squad from The Enforcement Army. With them were two members of the Elite Forces. I think one of them was the Commander and the other one...it was Wren!

I haven't seen them for so long. It looked like they were a full fledge member of The Elite Forces. I am glad for them...even though I could never be that now.

Soldier #1: "Elite Commander Scoop! I checked the lock, and it was clearly smashed by some form of force."

Com. Scoop: "The alarm that we placed here wouldn't lie. Someone is here, and it our job to apprehend them, men. Except for you, Wren. You will stay here to make sure our intruder comes back."

Wren: "Yes...sir."

Com. Scoop: "Good. Lets go."

Commander Scoop and his soldier entered the labyrinth while I was watching above them,

Soldier #2: "Commander, sir. Didn't Beatus said that Wren would be essential due to the dangers of this maze?"

Com. Scoop: "He did, but I don't trust him. He has great physical power and a Omniscient Host. He also seem to be a hit with the ladies despite his tendency to cross-dress. He disgust me."

That was not fair to my friend. If they want me, they will have the whole experience. I hopped over to the other side of the wall and waited. I heard them trigger some of the traps. Hearing that I wasn't the only person to fall for them was fun. Eventually, they reached where I was.

Com. Scoop: "Halt, men."

Pagani: "Took you long enough."

Com. Scoop: "Men, capture him."

The soldiers all charged forward, and speaking of that, I crushed another orb I made with my Support power and transmuted my right leg.

Pagani: "The Forward One- Footsie."

I kicked with my left leg, and the strength and power went forth, hitting my enemy at a long distance. The chumps couldn't stand a chance.

Com. Scoop: "Get up! Get Up, you Twits! Fine, I handle this. After all, he is clearly a Métier Modder."

Pagani: "You too?"

Com. Scoop: "Indeed. The Métier Modder of Kowtowing."

Pagani: "Cow? Towel-ing? Do you give towels to cows? The Métier Wave will turn any skill into a Chosen Métier. Haha!"

Com. Scoop: "That is not what that means! It is the art of showing your superiors, like me, the respect they deserve. And you are going to see this skill, first ha-"

Pagani: "Sounds boring."

With one quick transmutation of my finger close to my thumb or whatever it is called, I waved it forward at Commander Scoop, and it flew off at him and hit him dead on.

Pagani (As his finger reforms): "The Straight One-Poke."

Commander Scoop fell over, coughing some blood. His goons screamed his name as I was about to continue my quest for the Omniscient Host held at the end of this place. That is until I heard someone running on the other side of the wall. They were fast and sounded like they were evading all the traps. The runner had reached this side of the wall and heading this way. From the darkness of the end, Wren emerged with crazy speed.

Soldier #1: "Elite Wren!"

Soldier #3: "Be careful. This mysterious guy with the helmet has a mighty CM."

Soldier #2: "He took us and Elite Commander Scoop out with two attacks."

Wren: "I see. I'll take care of this, but first."

Underneath their right sleeve was The Charm of Asmoscience, the Omniscient Host I bestowed them before I left. It looks a bit different, though.

Wren: "Bond's Light!"

That's not an ability that the charm has. An intense light enveloped the men, and they slowly got back up. It healed them and was so different from the only healing power I knew this OH had. This is not making sense.

Wren: "Proceeding with apprehending. Heraah!"

Pagani: "Dah!"

I transmuted myself to stretch to the top of a wall and slink up again. Wren ran up the wall and wasn't slowing down. I panicked and jumped off to the other side.

Com. Scoop (from the other side): "Men, we are going after them. I will not be made a fool by an idiot in a helmet and the freak from another world. Move out!"

All the Soldiers: "Sir, yes, Sir!"

And here I thought that my first adventure was going to be quiet. With Wren and The Enforcement Army after me and the rest of the labyrinth ahead. This will be a fun game for all of us.

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It had been three days since I started my training—nothing but drills and exercises. I am okay with that, but when were got out that I was "illitterate," people kept slipping pieces of paper under my door with chicken scratches or talking in big words. The Elite Trainees sometimes avoid me unless we are training together. It did not matter in the end. I needed to pass my training and become an Elite. After that, I only have to worry about stomping Wreakborne and chumps.

Horrui returned to our group with a cast on her left arm. yay. What could be strong enough to harm 11 ft tall Tzecatopian with my people's durability? A runaway car? Falling off a cliff? A mad beast? Scratch the last one. She's already a monster. She glanced at me before continued scowling at her cast. It looks like she lost interest in me.

Beatus came to us to introduce a new recruit to our group. She looked pretty. She is not princess pretty, but she has a certain charm about her face. I don't know why she wore a frilly dress to a military base, but I am not complaining. Some guys were eyeing her, but I feared Horrui's reaction. She was snarling and clinching her fist until blood was dripping.

Beatus: “Ichneumon, Pagani, Auster. Can one of you take this young man to be your roommate?"

I think all three of us had a similar reaction. The same mind-shattering realization that this cute girl is actually a dude. Ichneumon looked like he had it the worst out of all of us. He was probably thinking all kinds of naughty things before hearing the news. I had a bit of a chuckle, especially since he picked on me earlier for being a "lucky punk" because I got into this program because of my Omniscient Host.

Auster: "Sir. I am too close to cracking the mysterious of Métier Energy, and having a roommate would impede my progress."

Ichneumon: "I am a lone wolf. Having a roomy would cramp my style."

Seriously? I can't believe these chuckleheads. They are training to become the best to defend and lead all of us against the beasts of destruction, and they are scared to share a room with someone with a...distinct fashion choice. From the new guy's expression, he looks like someone who needs a friend. Heck. I need a friend among these stuck-up jerks.

Pagani: "He can bunk with me."

Beatus: "Excellent, Pagani. Take him over to his new home. We'll send over his uniform and training gear later."

Pagani: "Yessir."

I walked with the new guy to the barracks.

Pagani: "What's your name?"

New Guy: "..."

Pagani: "Come on. We are going to be roommates. At least I should know your name."

New Guy: "...Wren. Wren Voyageur.”

Pagani: "That is a funny name. What is a Voyageur? Can you ride it? Sit on it? Hit it?"

Wren: "No! It means…forget it."

Wren Voyageur, huh? I managed to get him to talk, but he seemed very shut off. Maybe he was in an Orphan Town like me and was forced to come here by law, but why is he in the Elite Forces? Finally, we reached my room, and Wren ran over to the vacant bed. I sat down on my bed and looked at him.

Wren: “…sob…sob…”

Pagani: "So…how did you get into Elite Forces?"

Wren: "…Sob…just shut up, already!"

Pagani: "Okay, okay, okay. Take it easy. I'm heading back to training."

Wren: "…"

I left him alone for six hours before returning after dinner. I didn't see him in the mess hall. So, I snuck in some bread and apple juice pouches. Wren did not respond to me when I said hello. So, I put the stuff on his desk and decided to hit the sack since we had to wake up early anyway.

I woke up to the sound of an alarm. It meant that I got about an hour before our meeting. I looked inside my closet to see my training gear. This was the first time I got new clothes that some other guy didn't wear before me. It smelled nice and fresh, and I spent 4 minutes admiring it before realizing I was wasting time. I wore the outfit and walked over to the mess hall. I enjoyed some actual food. Back home, It was just mystery meat, burnt bread, and green mush that used to be broccoli. I ate quite a bit before heading to the new Elite Forces Recruits' meeting area. Beatus stood in front of a group that I was among.

Beatus: "Welcome to The EF Training Program! Aha! We certainly have quite an astounding group right here! When I say your name, sound off."

When I was at the mess hall early, I heard from the regular soldiers about my fellow Wannabe Elites, and Beatus was right about us being astounding. There is:

1. Causa Weathervane- Former Einganafallian Priestess who joined to end her vow of ce...cela...bacy? Whatever that means.

2. Toni Hook- A Tzecatopian whom his Overlord recommended.

3. Auster Comb- Zeushrinian Prodigy, who is helping in Métier “Duple...Kashawn” Technology?

4. Ichneumon Tin- Métier Modder of Rescuing and an "incouragible" pervert to some of the ladies.

5. Ultrix Blanket- A Métier Modder from The Dagdagulands with an unknown Chosen Métier. She has been on the search for a certain Super Boss Level Wreakborne that destroyed her family mansion and left her homeless.

6. Grata Goblet- Amunrowdian Métier Modder of Gardening, and her father is the wielder of an Omnscient Host.

7. Manius Window- Einganafallian and third-best marksman in the world.

8. Defixi Flask- An Izanagioman and she is official bodyguard of...

9. Princess Cerimonia Shrine- Heir to the imperial throne of Izanagios and Métier Modder of Dracology. She joined to better understand being a leader by being amongst the brave soldiers who fight every day for all nations.

10. The last one is Horrui Fireplace, a no-show due to injuries from the other day by an incident still under "infestigayshawn."

All I need to know is that she is not here, and I am just learning these new words today. After being explained the rules about this for about an hour, we were given the rest of the day to get to know each other. I tried to say hello to the princess before Defixi got in the way.

Defixi: “Hold it, pleb.”

Pagani: “It’s Pagani.”

Defixi: "Same thing. You don’t need to get any closer.”

Pagani: “I just want to say hello. Oh, hold rude of me.”

I stuck out my hand.

Pagani: “Hi, there.”

Defixi: “Hello. Now get lose unless you know how to read and write.”

Pagani: “Don’t you mean Left and Right?”

Defixi: “No. Read and write with a W.”

Pagani: “What’s a W.”

Defixi: "…”

Pagani: "…”

Defixi: "Just go.”

So, I was never taught the ability to comprehend or draw symbols. Didn’t need it in a small town full of infants, children, and teens who don’t care about those younger than them. In that desert, the only thing we needed to know was how to talk so that we could scream out that wild dogs were trying to eat a baby or something. The rest of my fellow recruits heard my chat with Defixi, giving me the high and might stink eye. Pfff! Whatever. I am here because of grit…and luck.

.Episode List

Horrui pulled me to a clearing in a forest and let go.

Pagani: "Ech! Thank you for letting go. You could have crushed my wrist you."

Horrui (walking to the other side of the clearing): "I want to see if another OH wielder can provide me the challenge I have been craving since I got here."

Pagani: "Well, that is no excuse for dragging me all the wa... Did you say "another OH wielder?"

Horrui pulled a sword from behind her lengthy hair, which glowed fierce neon green light. She had an Omniscient Host too!

Pagani: "Ahh."

Horrui (pointing the sword toward me): "The Sword of Potentscience! One of the strongest OHs in the world. Pagani! What is yours?"

Pagani: "Ehh, The Charm of Asmoscience?"

Horrui: "Iyahaha! What an adorable relic. Well, let's get started.

Pagani: "Wha-what! I don't..."

Horrui: "Too late!"

Battle Commence: Pagani of Asmoscience vs. Horrui of Potentscience

Theme: Boss Battle 1-Kid Icarus: Uprising

Horrui punched Pagani and sent him through a tree.

Pagani: "Ahaaaaaaaah!"

Pagani is stunned.

Horrui laughs.

Pagani retaliated with Charm of Asmoscience's Support- Calming Bond but failed.

Pagani; "Not again. I guess I have to use hand-to-hand. Luckily, I fought Tzecatopian back in my town."

Horrui: "Oh! Try me."

Horrui stood still.

Pagani ran up fast and dropped kicked her left knee.

Horrui recoiled in pain.

Pagani: "Aha! You may have powerful muscles, but your poor little bones can't take pressure well."

Horrui stood up. She was faking.

Horrui: "You think I am just a Tzecatopian? My father was a Mbommadisian, and you know what that means.

Pagani: "Uh oh."

Horrui used The Blade of Potentscience's Attack State- Power Wave. Then, she swung a powerful force at Pagani, shocking and blowing him away.

Pagani: "Aho Ahooo!"

Pagani tried to use The Charm's Attack-Intimate Weapon. The axe from before appeared, and he swung it at Horrui with all his might.

Horrui took it head-on.

Pagani readied another swing.

Horrui set up The Blade's Defense State- Power Block and deflected Pagani's attack.

Pagani: "I see you are going on the defensive, having second thoughts?"

Horrui: "No. I am just processing that attack of yours. Its nature, its strength, how it nearly pierced my lavish skin. An OH is truly nothing to scoff at, but in the hands of someone who cannot tap into its true power, it is merely a toy."

Pagani: "That is a lot of words. Are you sure you are a hybrid of a Tzecatopian and Mbommadisian? I am not going to lie. Some say that we are the "simplest" types."

Horrui: My clan had made me the ultimate warrior, with the ultimate weapon...and the ultimate ability to compliment it."

Pagani: "What?"

Horrui raised her hand and fired an energy blade (Attack State- Sword Shot), and it cut through Pagani's rubbery skin.

Pagani: "Daaaaagh! What the Underworld? You're a...?"

Horrui: "I am the current user of Chosen Métier of Swordsmanship."

Pagani: "This is getting stupid. You are a Super Strong, Super Durable Hybrid

Métier Modder with an Ultra Powerful Omniscient Host. Is this a joke?"

Horrui: "No, this is me proving a point."

Horrui raised her sword and was about to hack me before a pillar of light from the sky crashed down from a far distance.

Battle Incomplete

I used the distraction to run away while Horrui ran towards the light. I went to my room, locked the door, closed the blinds to the window, and hid under my bed. I was not ready to fight that monster. I could take her if I could understand how to use this stupid charm. For now, I'll use the best method for dealing with someone like her, hide behind either the top dog or the runts, so she picks on them instead.

I would gather all my things, but I hadn't much. So, I gave whatever I got to the young kids. Some of my fellow orphans were sad, and others were happy that there was one less mouth to feed and, in general, hoped that I could accomplish my dream or, at the very least, make Ryagombi look good so that adults could adopt from here.

Pagani (strolling to recruiters): "Well, I am..."

From a distance, the wild dogs from before finally came to town. I ran up to the vehicle in panic.

Pagani: "******! Get me out of here!"

The Recruiter ran back to the vehicle and drove fast, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Pagani: "Go! Go! Go!"

After 10 minutes, the dogs stopped chasing the car. I was finally out of this place on my terms. The recruiters joke about me being an orphan going to join the Elite Forces, which usually consist of hardened warriors, influential aristocrats, and, more importantly, Métier Modders, with some being all three. But I did care because the OH in my hand is my ticket to acknowledgment and respect.

After almost 9 hours of traveling and breaks, we made it to the Enforcement Army HQ. My legs were asleep, yet the recruiters dragged my butt to the General's Office. I met General Beatus Cane, one of the most outstanding leaders on the planet. He sat on his desk, waiting for me. He looked slightly older than I was, but I heard he was The Métier Modder of Brawling. My kids from my town heard rumors about this guy slaying 3 Boss-Level Wreakbornes all at once. I want that kind of fame. I wanted people to talk about me without having the facts, but it does not matter because they always make you sound epic.

Beatus (approaching me): "I finally get to meet the kid who risked going through a desert to retrieve an Omniscient Host. It is an honor to see you in person."

He stretched out his hand, and I shook it. One of the big guys is shaking my hand, and he is nice to me. I heard Zeushrinian were the pompous, know-it-alls. Sure, my town had them, but they were kids with no idea of their people's ways.

Pagani: "It is swell to meet you too. I can't wait to get started and become an elite."

Beatus: "Hehe. Informal and perky, I like that in a recruit. The world needs young guys like us to violently punch through obstacles blocking humanity's path to peace and happiness."

Pagani: "Yeah!"

Beatus: "Woah! Save that energy for tomorrow. You will meet your fellow recruits, and some of them also made quite a reputation before arriving. Let me show you to your room."

One of the soldiers guarding the front door offered to take me instead, but Beatus refused and wanted to stretch his legs anyway. So, we walked across the facility. I saw so many things that made my old life seem very tiny in comparison. They had advanced tech, various vehicles, and guns. Lots and lots of guns. I am unsurprised, however. We are fighting a war against the Wreakborne and bad guys.

The barracks had two levels: the regular soldier at the bottom and the Elite at the top. I was led to my room, and it looked great. Yeah, it was just a bed and a desk, but at least it was made of decaying wood or something. Then, I noticed another bed and desk, and Beatus said no one else was assigned to this room yet. So, get this space all to myself until some other lucky shmoo shows up.

Beatus left me after saying the mess hall would open in about 2 hours. I went to my bed to study it. It was too good to be true. My old bed was a cot with hand-me-down towels stitched together. The blanket is super lush. I almost fell asleep before someone knocked on my door. I opened it and in front of me were someone's knees. The person kneeled to me, a young woman with pink-brown hair.

Woman: "Hello."

Pagani: "Ah, hello?"

Woman: "I heard of you. You're Pagani Sink, correct?"

Pagani: "I am that dude."

Woman: "Great. I am Horrui Fireplace. Now, Bust it out."

Pagani: "Uhhh?"

Horrui: "Your Omniscient Host, because I am fighting you right now."

Horrui grabbed my arm and began to drag me out of my room. My first day here, and already getting into a fight with a girl from the super-strong Tzecatopian Race. Man, this was not going to be a fight. It was going to be a slaughter.

To Be Continued...

The pack of wild dogs fled in sheer terror from the appearance of the Drouregno. It was a sizeable toad-shaped beast with all-black skin. The monster bellowed when it looked at me as some of its large warts glowed as bright as sunlight. It hopped in the air, and the wart on its belly flared up. The intense energy from it caused the monster frog to hover as it roared at me once again.

Battle Commence: Pagani vs Drouregno

Pagani tried to operate The Charm of Amoscience.

Drouregno attacked with its webbed foreleg, and it hit.

Pagani: "Yowch! H-hey! Come on, you stupid knickknacks!"

Pagani activated The Charm of Amoscience with a pissed-off vigor.

Drouregno shined all its warts to blind Pagani.

Pagani attacks with Attack State- Intimate Weapon. A heart-themed battle axe appeared, but it missed.

Pagani: "Fight fair! You overgrown torch!"

Drouregno shut off its lights and attacked by ramming into Pagani, and it was bone-breakingly painful.

Pagani: "Ahaaa! Why is this happening to me? I need to focus. Damn it."

Pagani slashed Drouregno with Intimate Weapon, and it hit.

Drouregno started to charge.

Pagani used Defense State- Embrace Barrier. A vast humanoid entity hugged Pagani tightly.

Drouregno fired a superheated explosion.

The Embrace Barrier Entity took the brunt of the attack. But, as it faded away, it healed some of Pagani's wounds.

Pagani tried to use Intimate Weapon, but The Charm used Support State- Calming Bond. The Drouregno was inflicted by a soothing light and fled.

Battle Complete: Pagani Wins

I lived. I LIVED! I survived a Boss-Level Wreakborne Attack, and it's all thanks to this charm. I thought my way was better, but I could not say I didn't like what the OH had in mind. So, I strolled back outside the building with confidence before the wild dogs returned.

Pagani: Oh! Come on! Let 'em have it, Charm!

I waved it at the dogs, but nothing happened.

Pagani: "AAAAAAAAAAAH!"

A few hours later, the sun rose, and I was again in a pile of sleeping dogs. I kicked one of them into another to cause confusion within the pack as I ran back to the front entrance. I saw that one of the pillars holding up the Awning was weak, so I rammed into it. The whole thing blocked the door before the dogs arrived, and I could finally go home.

Two days later, I was on the verge of dehydration. I hallucinated that Guavas ruled the planet, and I was their concubine. I danced for their entertainment before someone splashed me with water. Finally, my sanity returned to me as I saw my friends. I somehow got back to Ryagombi while in a complete stupor. I flashed my new bling to the crew, who cheered before soldiers arrived. They heard about my excursion and wanted to see if I returned with the goods. As expected, they will enroll me in the Elite Training Program. When I complete it, I will be an elite official, and the admiration I always wanted will be mine.

To Be Continued...

Little Girl: "Pagani! Don't go!"

Pagani: "I am sorry. But I got to do this. I am almost 18, and you know what happens when we reach that age in an orphan town."

Little Girl: "B-but if you go to that place, you will n...sniff... nev...sniff... never come back."

Pagani: "I have to try. If I get the Omniscient Host (OH) that lies there, I will be enrolled into the Elite Forces of the Army instead of being a mere soldier by force. It is either this or learning a random new skill and hoping to become a Modder. Yeah, no. Now, pray for me."

Little Girl: Noooo!"

I left my little town of Ryagombi's front gate. It is rare for an orphan to go, primarily due to being in the middle of an Amunrowdian desert. All my friends tried to tell me to stop, but I turned and was about to say something before a pack of wild dogs attacked me. Yeah, they were trying to warn me about them, but with their constant crying and sniveling, I could make it out before it was too late.

I screamed and struggled before the darn things stole my rations. I was saving those things for months. I skipped so many meals, and those rats didn't make it easy when they tried to get a nibble from my stash when I wasn't looking. After getting up from the assault, I continued my journey, with everyone still trying to tell me to come back.

I was lucky that I started my travels near nightfall. The sun would have roasted me into jerky, but the air was frigid, and I became the human personification of cold cuts. Before collapsing into the soft sands below me, the wild dogs followed me the whole time and wanted seconds. I screamed as they bit, licked, and wagged their tails at me. Eventually, they stopped and dragged me to the old building that was precisely where I needed to be. After the pack went to sleep, I crawled away into the deeper parts of the structure. Good thing, I am a Mbommadisian. We are tough, but being attacked by mutts is still painful.

I heard an Omniscient Host resides in this building, one of many artifacts containing a wisdom god's power. With it, one would be essentially a Métier Modder, for it has an Attack, Defense, and Support State of its own. All I need to do is take it. I could finally walk again after an hour of crawling on my belly. Then, I saw a pink light. It was warm, and my aches and pain were gone. Soon, a voice was ringing in my ears.

Voice: "What does Love mean?"

As I heard the answer, I walked towards the intense light.

Pagani: "Uhhh?"

Voice: "What does Love mean?"

I have heard about OHs having tests to prove the worthiness of their future wielders, but I thought it was a cliche.

Pagani: "Uuuuuh? Love means...caring for something?"

Voice: "What does Love mean to you?"

Pagani: "I know this one. Not being abandoned in a desert orphan town."

Voice: "What kind of Love do you seek?"

Pagani: "I seek recognition. I want people to say, "Oi, It's Pagani Sink! What a great guy." Yeah, it is love born from people seeing your true worth."

Voice: "Pagani Sink. You are a soul who cannot see the recognition that you have clearly been given. But your lust for admiration is harmless and comes from a foundation of potential. You only require this vessel to show your mettle and be accepted by a higher power. I deem you worthy of this vessel, The Charm of Amoscience. But take this to heart that soon you will pass on this..."

Pagani: "Yea. Yea. Yea. Just Gimme Gimme."

The blinding light faded into my hand and formed jewelry that was wrapped around the palm of my hand. It was pretty, but I don't think people will take me seriously with OH like this one, but who cares? I did it. Then I heard some noise from back where I came from, and it was the dogs again.

Pagani: "NNnooooooo!"

The pack was about to pounce before a large creature fell through the ceiling. It was a Drouregno, a boss-level Wreakborne.

Drouregno: "ROOAaeeeer!"

Pagani: "AAaaaaaaaaah!"

To Be Continued...

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