novelraw Chapter 112: New Type of Cores
Chapter 112: New Type of Cores
After the last of the wolves lay defeated, Zorvax straightened up, his posture commanding and assured. The forest around him was quiet, the only sounds being the gentle rustling of leaves and the distant calls of unknown creatures. He turned his attention to his system interface, a tool that had become an integral part of his existence in this new world.
The system notifications began to populate the air before him, each one indicating an increase in Zombie Points:
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[Zombie Points +700]
[Zombie Points +800]
[Zombie Points +900]
[Zombie Points +600]
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Zorvax stood amid the fallen wolves, his towering figure a stark contrast against the serene backdrop of the forest. His eyes, sharp and discerning, moved methodically over the series of notifications appearing before him. Each message detailed the addition of Zombie Points, a tangible reward for their recent confrontation.
As he scanned through the list, his head tilted slightly, an indication of his keen attention. His expression remained stoic, betraying no emotion, yet his eyes, intense and focused, were a window into his strategic mind. He was always planning, always analyzing, every new piece of information a potential asset in their journey.
"Hmm," Zorvax murmured to himself, a small nod acknowledging the steady stream of points. Each nod was measured, precise, reflecting his satisfaction with the progress they were making.
Ophelia, who had been standing a short distance away, observing the notifications with interest, walked over to him. "It seems we’re accumulating quite a number of points," she commented, her voice carrying a note of curiosity.
"Yes," Zorvax replied, his eyes still on the floating text. "Each encounter, each challenge we overcome, adds to our strength. These points are a testament to that."
As they were discussing the implications of their gains, another notification suddenly appeared, capturing Zorvax’s attention. It was unexpected, different from the usual point tallies they had been receiving.
"What’s this?" Zorvax mused aloud, his eyebrows arching slightly in surprise. The new notification seemed to offer something more, something beyond the usual rewards.
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[Would you like to collect the Tier 2 beast cores?]
[Yes/No]
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Zorvax’s eyebrows lifted in a mix of surprise and intrigue. He was accustomed to the more hands-on approach of his past life, where every gain was a result of direct action. "Interesting," he voiced out in a low, contemplative tone, his eyes locked on the floating text. There was a hint of wonder in his voice, reflecting his curiosity about this newfound convenience.
He turned towards Ophelia, beckoning her closer with a slight tilt of his head. "Look at this, Ophelia," he said, his voice tinged with a newfound realization of their changing reality. "The system now collects beast cores automatically. It’s a significant departure from the old ways."
Ophelia leaned in, peering at the screen over Zorvax’s broad shoulder. Her eyes, sharp and inquisitive, scanned the notification. "The system is adapting, evolving to fit the needs of this new world," she observed, her voice laced with a sense of awe at their rapidly changing environment.
Zorvax nodded, his gaze returning to the interface. "These beast cores...they represent a resource we’ve yet to fully understand." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, a physical manifestation of his deep thought process.
"Yes, and with the system automating their collection, it frees us to focus on other matters," Ophelia added, her stance relaxed but attentive.
Zorvax’s finger hovered over the ’Yes’ option, his decision clear in his mind. "Let’s see what secrets these cores hold," he said, and with a firm press, he made his selection.
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[Collected 50 Tier 2 beast cores]
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A satisfied smirk crossed Zorvax’s face as the confirmation of the collection appeared. "Fifty cores," he stated, a sense of accomplishment in his voice. "A good start to understanding the creatures of this world."
Ophelia stepped back, giving Zorvax space as he turned to face her. "We should analyze these soon. Who knows what advantages they could provide us," she suggested, her eyes reflecting the strategic thinking that had always been her strength.
"Absolutely," Zorvax agreed, his tone decisive. "Knowledge is power, and in this world, we need every advantage we can get."
Zorvax’s firm agreement on the importance of knowledge in their quest for power was suddenly interrupted by another system announcement, unexpected and intriguing:
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[Do you want to summon a general, sergeant, or soldier?]
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He tilted the screen towards Ophelia, seeking her insight. "This is unusual," he remarked, his deep voice laced with a hint of intrigue. "It’s reminiscent of when I summoned you, Ophelia, but now the system seems to have expanded its options."
Ophelia leaned in, her eyes narrowing as she studied the text. "That’s indeed strange," she echoed, her tone contemplative. "Different types of summons, and at this moment? It’s an odd timing."
Zorvax’s gaze swept over the area, taking in the lifeless forms of the wolves. "Is the system suggesting we summon from these wolves?" he wondered aloud. "And these categories – general, sergeant, soldier – it seems to suggest a hierarchy or a structure within the summons."
He then connected another dot, his expression turning more pensive. "And now that you mention it, Ophelia, you’re listed under the General category. Previously, it was just a simple summon list. It appears the system has undergone significant changes, adapting to the new world perhaps."
Ophelia, her gaze still intently focused on the luminescent screen before them, nodded thoughtfully. "The system evolving along with us... It’s quite fascinating," she mused, her voice laced with intrigue. "It seems to be adapting to the intricacies of this new world, providing us with more nuanced and strategic options."
Zorvax, towering beside Ophelia, hummed in thoughtful agreement. His eyes, sharp and assessing, narrowed slightly as he intently studied the screen before him. His fingers hovered over the luminescent display, tracing the options with calculated precision. It was as if he was trying to unravel a mystery, to decode a hidden message within the system’s new offerings.
He then remembered that the system was now could answer his questions when he asked about his power about the explosion centuries ago. he wondered if the system could answer him now about these new settings.