The Bloodline System

Cheer! Cheer! Cheer! Cheer!

In a large arena, sounds of cheers could be heard coming from the audience. Some were cheering while the others were chanting the name of a person who had just arrived on the battlefield that was displayed on the huge screens.

Large square shaped screens projected a battlefield that was riddled with destruction at different corners.

A group of five were seen backing away in fear as a young man approached them. The group of five were laced in green upper battle vests while the young man approaching was in red.

He was about six feet tall with dirty blond short hair and a slightly built body. He wasn ’t too buff neither was he too slim, he seemed to have a perfectly toned body.

He slowly walked towards the group that was backing away, in an elegant and suave manner as his hands glowed crimson. His eyes had a look of coldness and aloofness as he spoke,

”Your Journey ends here! ”

He stretched out his right palm after saying this.

Vrreii~

Crimson! Crimson! Crimson! Crimson!

Chants of the young man ’s name that had just appeared could be heard from the audience as a battle ensued between the young man and the group.

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’Yes, that ’s me… I ’m Gustav Crimson. My journey to this moment had been nothing short of painful, disastrous and dangerous but also adventurous.

I was nothing but a useless trash at the beginning so

how did I become powerful enough for people to chant my name in adoration and for opponents to back away in fear upon my arrival? We will have to take a trip down Memory Lane for you all to understand… let ’s start at where it all began, ’

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-Three years ago

In a mountain area surrounded by a dense forest of tall trees, mild winds blew about giving the atmosphere a serene vibe. At the top of the mountain, a modern city glowing in the dark of night could be seen northwards.

From the view up here it was extremely enchanting and the lights looked like clusters of fireflies.

A particularly brightly lit tall tower could be seen far ahead within the heart of the city extending straight into the skies above.

A teenage boy in a maroon-colored school uniform stood at the edge of a cliff with a lifeless look. His hair kept changing color, first red then blue, and green and now it was currently blond.

There were tears in his eyes as he stared at the city in front, ”What is the point of being born into this world when I cannot pursue my dreams, ” He spoke in a devastated tone, ”hahaha, what am I saying? people like me don ’t even have the right to dream, ” he laughed in self-ridicule as he answered his question.

”I sure have lived a shitty life, hope I get reborn into a better one, ” He added as he reminisced…

Gustav was born in an age where bloodline was everything. His parents were also mixed blood who could use their bloodlines to perform superhuman feats but their bloodline was a low ranked one which solidified their status as average in the society.

When Gustav was born his parents believed, he would awaken a high-ranked bloodline due to the fact that mixbloods coming together to reproduce always brought about an evolved bloodline. Evolved bloodlines were always high ranked and very powerful. Since bloodline determined your fate and status in society, they had high hopes for their child.

Unfortunately, Gustav awakened an evolved bloodline that was the most useless in the history of evolved bloodlines. He could only manipulate his hair to change color.

Gustav ’s parents were extremely disappointed when he awakened his bloodline. Gustav who was only six years at that time noticed his parents ’ attitude towards him changed for the worse. All the love and care that they had been displaying since his birth disappeared. Sometimes they would not remember to feed him throughout the day and wherever he complained of hunger, ”USELESS TRASH! YOU ON