THREE YEARS LATER...
Young Muhan a adorable three
year old boy with charming features and blue eyes like that of his mother and a
dark hair held his mother Chae-min hand as they came down from the Nano space
ship. Muhan looked up at his mother with curious eyes: " Mom Is this the school
that Big Sister Seo-yoon attended?, Yes sweetie it is, she replies looking at
him with a loving expression.
Three years had passed since
the cataclysmic battle that reshaped the universe. Muhan, now three years old,
stood before the gates of the prestigious Wysteria Academy in the standard
uniform for Wysteria – White jacket, black gloves, black top, black trousers
and black shoes, which is on the other side of the universe, they had to
transport here by a wormhole, his eyes wide with wonder. He was still young,
still innocent, but his destiny was already intertwined with the fate of the
galaxy. He remembered his mother, Chae-min, telling him about his older sister,
Seo Yoon, who had attended this very college, his thoughts were filled with
wonder as he imagined his sister walking through these very gate, attending
classes and training with her fellow students.
As he clutched his mother's
hand, now deceased, in his memories, he remembered the stories she told him
about the academy. Wysteria Academy was a place where humans, elves and lycans
could come together to learn, to grow, and to level up. The academy's curriculum
was designed to push students to their limits, to help them unlock their full
potential and become the best versions of themselves.
But to enter this multiversal institution,
one had to meet a certain requirement: a minimum level of 10. Muhan, who had
been born at level 9 was now level 10. As he stood before the gates, his
parents bade him goodbye as they won't see him for a long time.
Muhan's eyes sparkled with
excitement as he looked up at the academy's gates, he knew that he still had a
long way to go, but he was ready to take the first step towards realizing his
dreams.
"Right, let's see, how far
I've come" he says
Muhan's eyes sparkled with
curiosity as he checked his system, a habitual gesture that had become second
nature to him. A holographic display flickered to life before him, projecting a
wealth of information about his current status.
Name: Muhan
Level: 10+
Class: Unknown
Experience: 0/1000
Attributes: -
Strength: 20
Agility: 25
Intelligence: 10
Vitality: 20
Special Abilities: Extreme
Punch
As he scanned the display,
Muhan's eyes widened in excitement. He had grown stronger, his extreme punch
ability, a mysterious power that had awakened within him during the battle
three years ago, still lingered, waiting to be unleashed once more.
His gaze lingered on the
Class: 'Unknown' entry, a hint of frustration creeping into his expression. He
had yet to discover his true class, the hidden potential that lay within him,
he whispers to himself: Class: 'Unknown', as he whispers to himself.
A chorus of giggles and
whispers erupted from the nearby girls. They couldn't help but stare at their
handsome schoolmate, whose dazzling appearance is charming.