The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system-Chapter 269: Starting from scratChapter

Late in the night, while Caishen slept, Alix opened her eyes after only five hours of sleep and officially started her gaming journey in the third word.

The first thing she searched for were the changes in the system. It had been upgraded to level three after all. There, on the virtual screen were her personal stats.

Host: Alix.

Level: 3

Points: 180

Strength: 100/1000

Hearing: 80/100

Vision: 95/100

Speed: 100/1000 ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

Vitality: 100/1000

Memory: 87/100

Intelligence: 60/100

Charm: 0/100

"Zero charm!" She scoffed. "This crazy system has started again.

She swiped upwards and moved to a different panel, one showing her skills. All of her musical skills had disappeared and something else had replaced them.

Player: Alix

Experience: 0

Skill: None.

"Ho!" She gasped, "System come out now, we need to have a conversation about these changes. Why do I have zero charm? Why do I have zero experience and zero skills? Where did my musical skills disappear to?""

"It’s a different world that requires different skills that are not related to your musical talents. Here, the most important skill is shooting, ability to camouflage, piloting of any vehicle, setting traps and the like.

Of those skills, the system has judged that you have zero.

And experience points are earned by playing the game expertly.

Even I, this great system cannot randomly assign points to those areas, they must be earned."

As if it was finished, it went silent.

"And the charm?" She asked. "In what way am I not charming? Have you seen me under good light, I am attractive."

"Yes, but are you lovely?" It responded in a snarky way.

Alix’s face turned bland and she took a deep breath. She would not bite into it, the damn blue elf was simply trying to get a rise out of her. She would not surrender to it’s critique of her.

"How many points do I have for personal use?"

The blue elf shook its head and giggled. "Now is not the time for you to give yourself charm. It’s the time for you to start equipping yourself and venturing into the wild of Packer’s Island to take down some renegade rebels. The locals of this island are waiting for you to save them."

She knew just what to do. Since she couldn’t shoot, according to the system, she needed the skill.

She got her hands on the any skill you wish for book.

"We should be as specific as possible since the skill book cannot be used endlessly. Skills are divided into classes, novice, competent and master. So include the words master in your wish to suddenly become the best shooter on this world." It advised.

She wrote down the words in the book, master of shooting skills for all weapons.

"Aren’t you grateful to have my help? Without me you would not have the skill book and you would be a novice shooter.

Isn’t it wonderful to have a cheating system like myself?"

She took a very long deep calculated breath and tilted her neck from side to side. She needed a sweet, something to keep her mind from yelling at the braggart system.

"You are praising yourself a little touch. Drop my gifts on the floor of the bedroom by the way. I will go through them later."

While she was saying that, she felt a warmth in her hands and she took her hands off the laptop.

"What is this?" she muttered.

The words had just escaped her lips when knowledge about all sorts of weapons flooded her mind, all the weapons that required shooting on this level of the game. This was knowledge that could so easily transfer to weapons in the real world.

"Shooting experience. Your hands and your mind is being rewired to fit that of an expert shooter."

"Awesome." Her lips curved upwards as she realized just how awesome it was.

She watched one particular area on her stats change.

Skills: Master shooter[All weapons.]

"Now you are ready to begin your new adventure. Change your outfit, attach your communication devices. Because you are venturing into the forest, you will be using this silent motorcycle, that comes with camouflaging and invisibility abilities."

As the system explained, she changed her outfit, picking a black light mechanical suit which looked like Dark death’s.

Hers however fit her body like a glove, seeming more like a light piece of clothing instead of some heavy mechanical robot like suit.

"Weapons, I have stocked a whole bunch for you, include missiles. But, as a sniper I recommend that you begin with this gun, the Perfect shot ZX-01.

She got the gun, attached it to her wrist. It was not like the guns from earth which needed to be held in her fingers. This one had to be wrapped around her arm like a watch.

When she was shooting, it would rotate, reload and recharge with energy.

She got on the back of the bike and got her mind ready. "Where do I go?"

She didn’t even bother looking at any task board because the system had already picked out what tasks and targets she should take on.

A player raced past Alix also on a bike, heading into the forest. For some reason, she stopped her bike and looked back at Alix.

"You are too late, Alix, the first kill of the game has already been taken."

"It’s okay, I will have the last one." She replied with a confident smirk.

The player laughed and rode off while Alix went on to search for her task.

In the level three world, there was no task hall. You could take the task directly from the task corner which was an icon in the forum.

A map appeared on the virtual. "Accept task number four, on the west side of the forest, not far from the edges, there is a group of sixty three renegades, a very small group that has camped for the night. If you can take all of them out, you will sky rocket to the top of the table quickly. So far, the player with the highest number of kills is a gamer that is playing as an engineer."

"How many?" she asked curiously.

"Thirty two kills." the system answered.

"You must have a lot of confidence in me if you expect me to outdo him or her..." she was about to say that they could go slow when something tickled her mind and forced her to pause her thoughts. "Who is the player? If it’s the stupid stinky elf then I must have one hundred kills before the night ends."

"It’s not the elf." the system replied.

"Good." she looked ahead and activated the invisibility settings. She had no desire to run into any animals tonight. Her shooting was all for the renegades she was after.

Her relief was short lived however as the system shared additional information. "But the elf is not far off, he has twenty eight kills so far and his in fourth place. Your assasin friend had thirty kills. She hasn’t stopped playing since the game world opened up again."

"She is a competitive one." Alix muttered.

"So, how many kills are you aiming for?" the system asked her.

"Let’s set the target at one hundred. The way I figure things is if I set the bar high and continue raising it, nobody will be able to catch up to me."