The First Store System

After the death of Pucchi, the screen darkened up as customer had died. Aakesh could no longer watch over what was going on unless he decided to use his senses and cover the entire area of the Bisan Kingdom since the hooded figure was present here.

Aakesh decided against it as he had no interest in using his senses.

Now that Pucchi had died, she also disappeared from the customer’s selection from skill choices.

The next moment, Aakesh deactivated the skill, Watcher, and the screen floating in front of him vanished as a result.

“Hey, system, why do you think emotions are so complicated?” Aakesh suddenly asked the system.

The scene of Pucchi crying over Turta’s death made him ask this question. When she had arrived here, she hated Turta so much that even someone like Aakesh could see it, but today, her cries of pain were sincere.

[Host, I don’t have any emotions, so how would I know?]

The system replied in its mechanical and emotionless voice not long after.

A wry smile appeared on Aakesh’s face, hearing the response of the system.

Aakesh then stopped thinking about it since there was no point wasting his time over it.

If Aakesh wanted, he could’ve revived Turta without having the soul of Sufotal. But he decided against it; like the Void beasts, he also believed that there is no coming back from death, and it’s better to let the Multiverse decide for the future of the inhabitants, not him.

A few minutes after Aakesh deactivated the skill, the store welcomed a new customer.

She was an ordinary citizen of the Bisan Kingdom and lived in Kakot. She was here for the body healing pill since it could also remove the scratch/wound marks on the body.

After buying her desired product, she left the store, and another round of silence fell inside the store.

***

“Damn it!” Votayl cursed in irritation after dying for the umpteenth time. The next moment, the system acted, and his mind returned to calm and got ready for another battle.

After entering the training area, Votayl had chosen one of the Void beasts as his first opponent. The tragic death that he received after that, he would never forget.

After his first three deaths, he chose another opponent since he had no interest in being masochistic. His next opponent was of his own race.

The result didn’t change, as he lost his life once again in less than a second.

After a few deaths, Votayl chose another race for his opponent. Time flew by. Votayl continued changing his opponent’s races after three deaths, but the result stayed the same. In every battle, he died in less than a second.

Finally, after dying thousands of times, Votayl decided to get fixated on a single race, and for that, he chose the Humans.

Time flew by.

At starting, the result of the battles stayed the same, but as time passed, the growth became evident.

Votayl, who couldn’t even survive for a second inside the training area, began to fight back, and his survival time grew.

Around nine hundredth hour, Votayl succeeded in landing a successful hit on his human opponent. Even though the attack did nothing to his opponent, Votayl was still satisfied as it was the symbol of his growth.

After landing the hit, Votayl died not long after.

More time flew by.

“Clang!”

“Clang!”

“Clang!”

The sound of metallic clashes continuously rang on the stage made up of concrete as both sides clashed with each other.

“Puchi!”

The sword cut Votayl’s head once more for the umpteenth time today as it passed through it.

When Votayl regained his consciousness this time, he found that the option to choose another race no longer appeared in front of him.

He didn’t have to think about it for long, as not long after, a repulsive force arrived and threw him out.

When he opened his eyes again, Votayl found his consciousness back in his body.

***

After the one hour of training for Votayl was over, the system forced him out.

The system then transferred him into an isolated space, and soon he returned back after his energy had calmed down.

“Not bad,” Votayl commented in appreciation, seeing the amount of growth he had after the training in the Gods u0026 Demons level training area.

His energy levels stayed the same as before, but his skill set in swordsmanship had increased. If he were to put a number on it, it would be like this: if his previous skill in numerical units were 10, now after the training area, it had reached 14, which didn’t look good at first, but when put in strength numbers, it was a monstrous improvement.

Votayl then turned his head around to look at Hartol, only to notice that there was a shocking expression present on his face.

Votayl got curious seeing the expression, so he completely turned around and took a step forward in Hartol’s direction.

“What did you gain that made you feel so much shock?”

Hartol came out of his shock after hearing the familiar voice of his master and nephew.

“You…young…, young master, my cultivation level has breached the limit of the Primal dimension,” Hartol replied. At first, his voice trembled, but he stopped, took a deep breath, and then threw the truth bomb on Votayl.

“Eh!” A stumped expression appeared on Votayl’s face as he didn’t clearly understand the meaning of what Hartol said, but after the entire sentence appeared in his mind, his eyes and mouth flew wide open in extreme shock.

“Does that mean you’ll asc…asc…ascend?” Votayl asked. His voice trembled by only asking the question.

“Yes, young master, I can feel the Primal tribulation coming for me,” Hartol responded. His voice contained a mixture of emotions, but nervousness primarily led.

Votayl was going to respond when he suddenly froze in his actions. Hartol suddenly disappeared from the store.

[Host, quickly take action!]

Aakesh suddenly opened his eyes as the system alerted him to take action and told him about the upcoming tribulation of one of the Honaer.

Aakesh disappeared from his chair and appeared right at the top of the store’s building.

He then looked up and could feel a storm brewing as well as the Honaer stupendously looking around him.

If he didn’t do anything, the Primal tribulation would entirely raze the Bisan Kingdom and several neighboring Kingdoms around it.