The Legacy System

Eric:" To think that even this couldn\'t take you two down! You must be really strong and would make perfect slaves for me.

At first, I really kind of regretted making two useless people my slaves, but now I can gladly say that my slots wouldn\'t be wasted." ​​

Hearing his words, the two people that were trying to pretend they were unconscious managed to turn their heads a little.

It was useless to pretend anymore, but they were surprised by the look of the person who did it, and the words he said.

It was just a milky boy, who was talking about slaves. Like hell would they break at his hands and become something like his slaves.

This kid was seeing dreams with opened eyes, they needed just 2-5 minutes to get control of their bodies, and after that, this guy would be dead.

With that thought in mind, the fatty started first to talk and delay for time, as he said,

Shiro:" Who the hell are you kid? Do you think you could break the Yakuza\'s people so easily? You must be dreaming!"

Right after him, it was Daisuke\'s time,

Daisuke:" You better leave this place and run far away or you will be dead kid."

Hearing these words Eric started laughing out loud, and then when he had laughed enough for 15-30 seconds, he said with a questioning tone,

Eric:" You sure you want me to leave Daisuke-kun? After all, if I hadn\'t been involved in this you would have been the dead guy, right fatty-san?"

These words were like bombs to the two guys, one was stunned knowing that his boss was planning to kill him, while the other because his plan had been discovered.

Both of them were startled and were just looking at each other, but this didn\'t change the fact that they couldn\'t let Eric do as he pleased.

Or that any one of them would pass to be his slave, otherwise the Yakuza would hand them their heads on a plate.

On the other hand, Eric just slowly approached them and then as if he was having a thinking session he said,

Eric:" So your recovery time is around 2 minutes and 30 seconds, taking into account even the fact that your bodies might get used to the medicine, I have around 15 minutes.

I guess it\'s enough for me. Now please bear with me for the process, I am still new at this!"

The duo at the table was startled when he talked about time, but then hearing about some process they were confused. What was this guy trying to do?"

But they soon would find out, what he meant. As soon as he approached them, Eric feed them each a spoon of the soup, making sure it went down their throat.

Then he cut his wrist and let the blood fall into a clean bowl until it was half full. The scene of this confused the two guys inside the room even more.

What was this guy trying to do, kill himself in front of them? The heck was this?

But as soon as the bowl was half-filled, Eric took out the organic ink from the bag he had left earlier in the kitchen and then started mixing it.

In the meantime, he didn\'t forget to give the two guys at the table another spoonful of soup. He couldn\'t have them recover, especially since his stats were down due to blood loss.

Not to mention that according to his system the fatty was a level 14 while Daisuke was a level 13. They were both stronger than him.

In other words, if they recovered then he was as good as dead. So he had to be careful about these two. He kept them in check with his spirit sense all the time.

After the mixture was ready, he came closer to them and started with the fatty first, the slave seal symbols should be drawn to his forehead, and over his heart.

So he started with the easiest one at the forehead. In fact, he was a bit worried that he might not draw the symbol perfectly with the first try.

But once he started he noticed that it was like he had done this symbol his all life. Like he had gone through every line of it millions of times.

In a really short 1 minute, it was finished! If people of the Immortal World knew about this, they would do everything they could to have this genius.

Too bad though, the only people that we\'re witnessing this at the moment, would be his slaves in a short time.

Finishing with the symbol at the forehead, Eric gave the guy a push, and he fell down on his chair with his chest up.

While he wanted to curse out loud and torture this kid in front of him, he could only curse in a low voice due to his fatigue, and paralysis.

Without caring much about its feelings and thoughts, Eric just ripped his shirt and started drawing the second symbol needed.

Just like the first, he was able to make it under 1 minute once again. The moment the second symbol was finished, the two symbols seemed to come to life and were absorbed in fatty\'s body.

At that moment, Eric got a notification on his system interface.

! Congratulations! The Host has completed the slave-seal. Yuuji Shiro is the Host\'s first slave and occupies one slot!

! Congratulations! On acquiring your first slave! The host gets 100 Exp, and 100 SP points, and also 1 skill point bonus!

Damn, this was just awesome, Eric wanted to scream out loud from the excitement at the moment, but if he did that, perhaps the guards at the door would hear it.

So he had to keep his excitement and enthusiasm down at the moment. Just as he was about to turn back and continue his work with Daisuke though, he felt his hand coming towards his neck.

His stats were really down at the moment due to the earlier blood loss, not to mention that Daisuke was stronger than him. He had no way of protecting himself at the moment.

Just as the hand would grab his neck though, was captured by another hand, and then Daisuke was pulled on the ground, while another hand blocked his mouth.

Normally Daisuke wouldn\'t go down so easily, but he was completely startled because the hand that blocked his shot and brought him down, was of his boss.

Yuuji Shiro had blocked his shot and was keeping him pinned on the ground, and also blocking his mouth, this was something that completely stupefied him.

In the meantime, Eric was just happy that he had escaped that dangerous moment. Otherwise, he would have been a goner, well not exactly, he didn\'t think that Daisuke would directly kill him.

But he would have to go through the trouble, and maybe the guards at the door would be disturbed and come inside. That would be truly bothersome.

While there was a bit of noise right now though, they most probably thought their bosses were enjoying themselves.

Without delaying much for the time, Eric immediately approached Daisuke, and just like with the fatty he started drawing the symbols on his forehead and heart.

Seeing this happen, Daisuke tried with all his power to move, or escape from the pining of his boss on the ground, but he couldn\'t even move in the least.

His boss didn\'t seem to care at all as he just watched Eric draw the symbols without any expression on his face, or it was more of an \'I won\'t be alone\' expression.

In no time both the inscriptions were finished and just like with the fatty, the symbols seemed to be absorbed by the place where they were drawn and then disappear.

While Eric got the notification that even his second slot of slaves was completed. Together with the 100 Exp, and 100 SP points. But no skill point this time.

It didn\'t matter though, this was already good enough for him, he not only got two useful slaves, but also 200 Exp, and 200 SP points, and a skill point.

In the meantime, he also leveled up, and his recovery seemed to be even faster than before. He could even feel a thread of some mysterious energy in his body.

This should be the thread of Qi, he was a bit startled though because, in his previous life, this thread wasn\'t this thick, and didn\'t have this deep sky blue color.

But remembering the hell he went through at the motel, he could kind of understand. The more he trained and broke his limits, the best would be the results.

He was a bit taken aback though since if he wanted to be the strongest he would have to go through that pain once again.

He wouldn\'t give up though, he had decided he would be the strongest so even if some ants decided to betray him, he would be able to kill them with just a thought.

Thinking like this, he just got up and took a look at his two new slaves. At the same time, their stats were appearing on his system interface.

Name: Yuuji Shiro

Race: Human

Level: 14

Exp: 32/225

Strength: 15.8

Dexterity: 12.6

Vitality: 12

Agility: 12.8

Intelligence: 86

Luck: 32

Skills: None

Equipment: None

Cultivation Techniques: Incomplete \'Steel Body Technique\'

Fatty seemed to be concentrated on strengthening his body, that was why his other stats were below his level. But this guy seemed a smart scheming person.

So he was a good addition as his slave at the moment. Not to mention that later, Eric could just kill him so that he could release his slot once again.

It depended on this guy\'s usefulness, then he took a look at the other guy\'s stats.

Name: Takigane Daisuke \'Daise\'

Race: Human

Level: 13

Exp: 123/164

Strength: 11.9

Dexterity: 13.5

Vitality: 13

Agility: 13.8

Intelligence: 78

Luck: 26

Skills: None

Equipment: None

Cultivation Techniques: Incomplete \'Flashing Cheetah Technique\'

There was also an option to download their life memories and everything they knew. Without thinking twice, Eric pressed yes.

But it was followed by a warning.

! Warning! The host might feel a headache, or even lose conscience in the meantime. Does host want to continue with this order!?"

Eric expected something like this, so he just went and sat on the couch, while ordering his two new slaves,

Eric:" Protect me from anything that might hurt me until I wake up. If those two wake up before me, just neutralize them and wait for me to wake up.

Don\'t do anything extra with those two, are we clear!?"

While the two slaves could have their own thoughts, Eric\'s orders were like God\'s words to them, so they didn\'t dare to refuse or do anything against them.

That was why both of them kneeled and said,

Slaves:" Yes Master!"

With this Eric pressed yes, and immediately the memories started appearing in his mind. But he was looking at them like he was a spectator and not the person himself.

The information was too much though, so he had no other choice but to lose his consciousness…

(TO BE CONTINUED…)