The Founder's POV

Chapter 4: Creator's privilege

Name: Cassian Starhold

Title: -

Class: Swordsman.

Legacy Skill: Beast Form.

Status: cursed.

Level: G+.

Attributes:

Strength: G+

Speed: G-

Vitality: F-

Intelligence: -

Senses: G

Wisdom: F

Luck: F-

Charisma: -E

(Note: Charisma and Luck stats aren't counted in level evaluation)

Skills:

Mind Improving: F

Martial arts:

Sword basics: 3%

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Since the age of nine, the only change in Cassian's stats was when he awakened his Legacy skill, which made his body stronger and better. Well, I still look like a person deprived of food and nourishment. I took a deep breath.

The StarHold family's Legacy skill is considered among the best, its purpose is only for killing and fighting.

{Monster form}

I saw Darian {Monster Form} several times. compared to it, my form was many times worse. Not much has changed. My eyes have become yellow, and my hair is much longer. Two white horns emerged from my head, and between them was a gas-like energy of a sky-blue color. And I've also gotten taller, not much. I still look somewhat human.

Darian's appearance was so terrifying. He looked like a heavenly beast, and no one could guess he was human when seeing him for the first time. The skill I got from {Monster form} is the blue gas between the horns.

Its effects? I don't know what its benefit is. It's just there; I don't see any possible way to use it. My thoughts were finally interrupted when someone knocked on the door. My size instantly shrunk as I returned to my original form, the horns strangely disappearing into thin air and my eyes returned to their gray color after a few blinks.

My hair is still the way it is for some reason.' Should I cut it after every use?' it's kinda annoying,' I thought as I opened the door.

"Hmm?" Alfred held a black box in his hands and looked at it strangely.

"this?" Alfred handed me the box before speaking.

"The materials you requested have been sent to the laboratory. I brought this box to you because a note attached told me so."

"No problem." I took the box from Alfred and then spoke with some hesitation.

"I'm sorry for how I treated you before." I closed the door after that and didn't pay much attention to his teary eyes.

"Why did he ask for this?" I took the sharp scalpel that former Cassian used to commit suicide and used it to open the box.

There was a white sheet of paper on top.The words on it were unbelievable.

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Cassian StarHold's Legacy skill.

From: <Cassian Val>

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For the sake of God!

Cassian Val is my real name; it was my name before I came here. Are you telling me I sent this package to myself? Is this a joke by Loana and Darian? No, how can they get my real name? Even the status window didn't recognize it.