《God of Magic and Creation》Chapter 4 - The Game and New Race
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[Throne Room]
[Samura POV]
"Before we get down to business I would like us to introduce ourselves. I am Samuru Toshiro the God of Creation and Magic."
"I am Iovis, God of Destruction," says Iovis.
"Well nice to meet you Iovis. Now, I am going to explain the game that we are going to play. First, I will create the race High Human. We will each receive a pair. One female and one male. Secondly, I will create a dimension in which Time and Space flow separately from this one, so time there will flow at a rate ten thousand times faster than the norm. Third, they will each receive a maximum of five things from us with the exception of clothes. Finally, we will toss them into the space that I have created. The dimension will be filled with monsters so powerful that just one of them could drive humanity to extinction in just a matter of days. Once they reach the age of ten-thousand years old, I will take them out and that's when the real game begin. Are you still willing to play the game?"
"Yes, I am still willing to play the game. I am guessing next is the creation of the race, right?" Asked Iovis.
"You are correct my friend. What should their lifespan be? They will be Divine Beings, but not Gods as that would be too much of a bonus. Since they are not Gods, they will have to use levels. I will increase the number of stat points they receive greatly. One-hundred points per level for the first ten levels and then 150 per level afterward. They are going to have the best class a non-God can have." I am going to give them best class a non-God can received."
"I think you should just make the first four immortals and everyone after that have the lifespan of about five-hundred-thousand years. They will aways have eternal youth. When why age their hair will show it. Add so that they are really adaptable to any situation. If the average human on this planet is one point seven meters tall. Let us not call them High Humans but Titans instead. Also, I suggest you only make the one-hundred per level for the first four and twenty-five per level for the ones afterward. Hmm, I think that's it," says Iovis.
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"I will create the race now."
I begin to gather an enormous amount of mana. Maybe forty million worth and then I proceed to divide the mana into four spheres that are one meter in height.
"[Race Creation] Name: Titan / Class: Divine / Gender: 2 Males 2 Females / Lifespan: Immortal/ Condition For Lifespan: First 4/ Age: 18 / Adult Height Min: 5 meters / Bonus: 100 points per stats / Condition for Bonus: First 4 / Eternal Youth / Adaptable / Geniuses amongst Geniuses"
*Ding* Titan Race Created!
Soon after four kids of the age of 18. They had the height of Five and a half meters, ripped bodies and were completely naked. I created some clothes similar to use Gods and gave it to them.
"[Blessing] World Language & Knowledge"
"My name is Samuru Toshiro. I am the God of Creation and Magic. Which pair of you would like to work f-"
Before I could even finish the two girls were right in front of me. I turn to face Iovis.
"Well, I guess the two boys are yours."
Soon afterward I hear him talking to the two boys. I turn to face the two girls that were side-to-side. I pointed to the one on the left.
"You will be named Nanya Toshiro"
I point to the one on the right.
"You will be named Akane Toshiro."
[Nanya Toshiro POV]
'I don't know why but once he asked if anyone would like to work for him I just knew that I had to be one of them. He's our father after all.'
'When he has given us our blessings I have started to understand what he was saying. We were also given knowledge about everything in this world, so we know about the RPG system. From the knowledge I have received one point is average for an adult level one human so I am one-hundred time as strong as a level one human. Also, they level one health of an average human is 100, so I have ten times as much. I will receive one-hundred points per level for the first ten levels while humans only receive .1.'
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"You girls might be thinking about the RPG system right now right?" Father asked with a smile on his face. "Just think 'status.'"
'Status'
Spoiler: Spoiler Status Window Name: Nanya Toshiro Race: Titan Class: Divine Level: 1 Age: 18 Gender: Female Titles: Immortal, Blessed by Samuru, Genius Stats Health: 1000/1000 Health regen: 10/m Cencentration: 100% MP: 1000/1000 Strength: 100 Agility: 100 Stamina: 100/100 Stamina Regen: 10/m Points: 0 Elements Potential Fire: Demi-God Water: Demi-God Wind: Demi-God Earth: Demi-God Light: Demi-God Darkness: Demi-God Space: Demi-God Time: Demi-God Creation: Demi-God Skill List (Click to Expand) *Ding* For being the first created by the God of Creation you are the only race that has access to creation magic!
"Can we call you Father?"
"Yes, you can call me Father," he says while he turns around and points to the other guy. "His name is Iovis and he's the God of Destruction. You can consider him your Uncle since we're opposite sides of the same coin."
'I think Father is better than Uncle.'
[Samuru POV]
'Well, now to get down to business.'
"Iovis, can you bring those two over here?"
"Sure," he says.
Iovis and the two boys made their way to my side. I look at the two boys.
"What are both of your names?"
The one on the right says his name is Aaron and the one next to him is Mark. It was confusing because they were all quadruples, so I decide to change their clothes color. The first one to change is Akane. Her robe is now yellow. Aaron robe color is green and Mark color is brown.
"I am here to say that I am going to send you into a dimension of my creation for ten-thousand years so that you can be all nice and strong. Those that survive will get to play in our game. I am going to create the dimension and monsters now. "
'Let me check my concentration percentage... Oh wow. It has increased to 23% so I have more than enough.'
"[Creation] Dimension size: one-hundred million kilometers / Planet size: one-hundred times Earth / Sun size: Automatic / Life: Standard / Time Flow: X10000. [Race Creation] Race name: Dragon / Level: 1 - 10000 / Amount: 1000 / Age: Vary / Dragon Type: Eastern. [Creation] Skill: Dimension Portal"
*Ding* Dimension Created *Ding* Skill Created and Gained: Dimension Portal
"I hope you all can entertain us."
"We will Father!" They all spoke in unison.
"[Dimension Portal]"
Two doors appear. One in front of my pair and another in front of Iovis. They took a deep breath before opening the door and stepped through. The door vanishes behind them. I turn toward Iovis.
"This is going to be fun. [Creation] Skill: Dimension Mirror."
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