Lord Of Trolling System

 The interior of the Awakening room was much more smaller than what Silas had in mind. During his time at the Middle School, this was the first time he was stepping into this particular room.

 On the wall were seven digital screens depicting the images of middle aged men and women.. 

 "Commencing the Awakening of recipient 040" the Awakening Instructor formally announced, causing the people on the seven digital screens to nod their heads in approval.

 "This way please.." the Awakening Instructor led Silas towards where his awakening was going to be gauged.

 The Awakening Bulb!

 Unlike its name, the Awakening Bulb was actually a large globe shaped orb that was connected to a treadmill. Several wires were attached to the Awakening Bulb which were then connected to a large computer behind the Awakening Bulb.

 Silas exhaled sharply as he stood on the treadmill. At that moment, he couldn't't help but develop some anxiety. The current society was far more advanced and Elites were the new science!

 To become an Elite was the dream of every child however not many were lucky to stumble on the luxury of consuming a Senju Bean. Forgetting the fact that Senju beans were finite in number, there was no hundred percent certainty that consuming a Senju Bean would make one an Elite.

 Over the years, there have been cases of Senju beans consumers who ended up flopping during their Awakening Ceremony. Another depressing fact was that a human only had a single chance of consuming a single Senju bean in their lifetime.. 

 As such if the first Senju bean they consumed ended up proving effective, their fate was already set in stone no matter how many Senju beans they consumed later.

  "Calm your nerves.." the Awakening Instructor smiled all to well when she noticed the stressed expression on Silas face.. 

 "Place your hands on the surface of the Awakening Bulb and start running on the treadmill.. make sure you empty your mind of all distracting thoughts so that we can get a clear reading.."

 Nodding, Silas did as he was told. He didn't know whether it was due to his anxiety, but he felt a chill run down his spine once he touched the surface of the Awakening Bulb.

 So cold!

 "Empty your mind.." the words of the Awakening Instructor echoed in his mind.

 "Hm. Here goes nothing. So what if I fail my awakening ceremony? I can just join father at the farm.." 

 Closing his eyes, Silas emptied his mind from all kinds of distraction. He's been practicing this right from the age of eight as such it wasn't easy to slip into this meditative state.

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 "His mental strength is impressive.." a man with headphones around his neck commented as he glanced at the readings he was receiving on the computer screen before him.

 He was the Awakening Analyst for this particular Awakening Ceremony.

 "It will be all for nothing if he fails his awakening.." the Awakening Instructor clicked her tongue.

 "Hmm.. I'm getting a clear reading.. " the brows of the Awakening Analyst creased solemnly.

 "Strange.." he suddenly mouthed.

 "What is it?"

 "Uhm.. except the Awakening Bulb is broken.. the physical stats of this kid is experiencing some kind of regression.." 

 "Regression? you mean like its decreasing? that's strange.."

 Normally after a human passed the Awakening Ceremony and became an Elite, their physical stats would experience a leap thanks to the metamorphosis their metabolism experienced. It was unheard of to see the exact opposite effect.. 

 "Holy shit!" the Awakening Analyst cried in shock.

 "Am I seeing things? his mental reading is off the charts! I have never seen a reading like that.. not even from a bishop tier talent!"

 "Mental reading? you mean this kid might end up awakening as an Xper?"

 "I-I have no idea.. this reading is very foreign to me.. shit! it's rapidly climbing!"

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 "Huh? is my Awakening done?" Silas mumbled as he slowly opened his eyes.

 However what greeted his eyes was a vast void that seemed to extend infinitely.

 —[Ping!]

 Just when questions were on the verge of creeping up in his heart, a gigantic floating screen appeared before his eyes.. the screen seemed to be loading.

 "Hm? is this my Conscious Paradox that I've heard all Elites possess?"

 "That means my awakening was a success right? I wonder what I ended up awakening as?"

 "I hope a Magi.. although Warlocks are still powerful.."

 "Maybe a Beastmaster? how amazing would that be? hm? although I heard Xpers are pretty cool.."

 While Silas was engrossed in his self created world of fantasy, the floating screen finally finished loading as bold words appeared on it with the sound of fireworks setting off.

 —[Congratulations! You have been chosen to be the Player of the All Mind System!]

—[Mind Over Matter.. this statement has never been more accurate. With your mind as your sole weapon, rise above all peers and rule the world. With a single thought mountains can be crushed.. with a single thought the strings of fate can be incinerated.. with a single thought, warp the world and the entirety of existence as you see fit..]

—[System Function has been added..]

—[Lord Of Trolling: Who needs arms when you have your trusty tongue? the way this function operates is very simple.. shamelessly troll your enemies and earn Troll points.. the most important currency you will ever know]

—[System Bonding will begin in..]

—[...3]

—[...2]

—[...1]

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—[Congratulations! Player has successfully bonded with the All Mind System!]

 Silas had just opened his eyes to the real world when he saw these words on the floating panel screen before him. However, he didn't have the luxury to focus his attention on this because...

 "W-What happened?" Silas voice cracked in confusion as he stared at the smoke oozing out from the Awakening Bulb which seemed to have imploded.

 As for the Awakening Instructor and Analyst, they were both staring at the teenager before them in horror.

 What happened? it was actually very simple.

 A couple seconds ago, Silas mental reading scaled so high that it exceeded the efficiency of the Awakening Bulb, resulting in the equipment to self destruct from the intense workload.

 One had to know that this has never happened.. not even when the Awakening Test for an Elite with a King tier talent was carried out.

 As such this could only mean one thing.. the level of this kid's talent as an Elite was above the King tier! How unbelievable was that?!

.

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 V-jurn Guild.. this was a renowned Guild charting at number fifteen in the whole of North America. After the Great Cataclysm that affected the world, the concept of Beast Ruins was introduced to the populace and so was a new line of occupation..

 Sentries!

 This were a group of registered and licensed Elites in charge of tackling the issue of Beast Ruins and it's residents. The majority of these Sentries were members of an organization called a Sentry Guild and these Guilds all fell under the jurisdiction of the Sentry Association... 

 Click! Click!

 Waking out from the luxurious building, a stern looking man with auburn hair clad in expensive suit attempted to board the luxurious porsche when the one eyed optical equipment he was wearing released a persistent beeping noise.

 "Xolax. Accept transmission.." the man spoke softly, causing an holographic light to project from the optical equipment, portraying an holographic screen broadcasting a video call.. from a bearded man.

 "What is it Carson?"

 "Mr. Spencer, I just finished watching the live broadcast of Vizored Middle School awakening ceremony.."

 "And?"

 "He passed.."

 "Why do you sound surprised? that disgusting bastard ate a peak tier Senju bean I had intended for her.. hm? is there more?"

 "Y-Yes Mr. Spencer.. it would seem he has a talent above the King tier.. however his attribute couldn't be determined before the Awakening Bulb self destructed" the man referred to as Carson, reported the latest ordeal.. 

 "Really?" now, the interest of the man known as Mr. Frank was piqued.. 

 "What do I do? I am afraid others will waste no time to try roping him.."

 "Hmpfh. They dare go against me? have they forgotten that the Senju bean that cheeky bastard stole, belonged to me?" Mr. Frank harrumphed.

 "This is a once in a million kind of talent we are talking about Sir. I'm afraid nobody will want to talk reason.."

 "Tch. Don't worry. I've got things all under control.."