Born With A Divine System

CHAPTER 32: FRESH BLOOD (1)

An early morning sun lit up the surrounding areas, its elegant rays shining through the cracks in the roof. Landing directly on her face, the bright light woke her. She sat up suddenly, her head aching as her mind was dazed. Remembering all that had transpired she couldn't help but call out to the DeC to confirm to herself that she wasn't crazy.

"Ulm, hello?" She asked expectantly.

{I see you are finally awake. I hope you enjoyed your last bit of rest as such opportunities will be very rare from now on}

"What's that supposed to mean?"

{Exactly what I said}

She stood up, deciding to get herself clean before diving into this mess. A few moments passed and she was done. Wearing a pair of jogging clothes she dusted off. A simple pair of pants and a hoodie.

She opened the door as it creaked loudly before heading out. The feeling of being able to run again was invigorating, as if a missing part of her had finally returned.

She left the slums, heading into the busy urban parts of the city. The day was still anew, and not many people had risen from slumber. The streets were practically empty giving her the opportunity to enjoy herself to the fullest.

"Hmm, what was that status page called again?" She wondered aloud.

{Opening Character Profile}

{Name: Sasha Myers

Age: 35

Level: 0

Exp: 0/100

Rank: E-class

Speed Tier- Subsonic

Stats:

Speed-1

Health-1

Dexterity-1

Intelligence-1

SP: 20

QI: 100

HP: 100%

Skills: None

Inventory/Items: None

Mission: None}

The golden screen suddenly appeared before her, blocking her vision as she crashed into a man out of the corner the street.

He had short, lush, pink hair that was slightly coiled. He was a tall, muscular man, easily above 6 feet. His presence was intimidating, as his beautiful scarlet eyes stared me down, their coldness practically making me shiver.

He was wearing a simple dark red suit with thin black stripes. In his left hand was a large book, held open by his thumb, while in the other was a dark brown walking cane with a golden handle.

He looked down on me with an all too serious expression before speaking.

"Excuse me, it seems that I was too engrossed in this book to notice you." He said with a smile.

"No, it's my fault, I should have seen you." I replied.

"I haven't seen you here before, and I've been taking this route for a very long time." He stated.

{The host needs to leave, now}

'What, why?'

{The killing intent he's giving off}

'What're you talking about? Killing intent, this is just a regular guy'

"Excuse me." He said drawing back her attention.