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Chapter 623 - Trait Specialist
🕑 Added 2025-05-20 08:33:24 +0000 UTCAs I was told, the Professor I am getting lessons from this time is an old man. Possibly the oldest one I have seen here, looking like he is in his late seventies. All gray-haired, with a mustache that looks like he could hide snacks in it, and a slight belly.
The signs I usually look for when estimating someone's level are almost impossible to feel from him. His mana is perfectly contained.
That makes me wonder. Let us say you have 1000 points in constitution. Shouldn’t that keep your body in perfect shape for a very long time? By some logic, it probably should, but from what I have seen, it does not seem to support that theory.
I guess that even with high stats, your body continues to degrade, and it only changes when you break through into higher levels. For now, it seems that around the time you start getting body upgrades, it slows the aging down. Possibly even more so when becoming a Champion, and even more when reaching Absolute.
Kyralon is rumored to be one of the oldest Absolutes in the system, likely thousands of years old. But how long can he actually live? Thousands more? Is he already degrading and starting to weaken?
How would it even look if your stats show 1000 strength, but you are close to death? Are these stats "weaker"? Will the system show less strength to reflect the change? Will you still have that much strength?
What also comes to mind is that it is our brains and hearts that degrade. But if that is the case, how would healers be able to affect these organs?
I know some things are difficult to heal or not recommended to heal at all. But if your heart is degrading, could you not restore it even at some risk, or by using resources as a Champion or Absolute to get a new one? Could you not fix your brain as well? The main question I have is how difficult these things are, but more and more questions keep popping up.
In the end, I stay with the conclusion that it is possible to extend your life through means that some might consider unnatural. But it is likely difficult, and the things I can think of that could make it possible might affect you negatively. Otherwise, everyone would do it. It is also possible that some people simply do not want to live that long.
Humans on Earth are used to living 60 to 80 years, mostly, and in rare cases over 100. What would happen to a person who, by evolution, was made for such an age and then suddenly could live ten times longer? New generations born to these people would likely deal with it better, but the first generation would probably be quite messed up.
Yup, just like us. There's a bright future ahead of us. Surely.
Damn, I am sure I will be thinking about this the entire day, especially about the implications of the possibility of stats degrading. It feels like either the system is not omnipotent, or it is purposefully not giving enough power for people to live forever.
Forcefully, I clear my thoughts and continue walking toward the small lake where the Professor sits on a bench with his eyes closed. There are no students around, and this area is heavily restricted. I even needed a permit to get here. Even the arrays are different from those at the Academy.
As for the Professor, he continues to sit there as I stand near him, caught off guard by that. His head wobbles a bit, and I get a strong suspicion he might be sleeping.
After waiting a minute and getting no reaction, I shrug and walk to the bank of the lake, searching the ground for the best flat rocks. Even the ones that are not perfect, I pick up and grind them down a bit by oscillating mana around them. Then, without boosting my body, I swing and throw a rock to send it skipping.
It goes terribly. The throw is too strong, and the rock hits the middle of the lake where water splashes high into the air, and the rock sinks.
The next time, I change the angle and actively hold myself back before throwing again. This time, the spinning rock makes a few skips before sinking.
I glance down at the rocks I have collected and pick up another one. I give it a much stronger spin, lower myself more, and with a perfect angle, I throw it, sure of the result. The rock bounces against the surface of the lake nearby, then flies high into the air and over the lake entrance to hit the trees on the opposite side.
I pick up another one and look at it.
It is a gray, normal rock. Somewhat flat, with a scar on its side where I used oscillating mana to remove an edge. Looking at it, I hold it between my thumb and forefinger and press. The rock cracks immediately, and the pieces crumble into fine dust between my fingers.
I feel no damage to my skin, no resistance, and I did not even use any strengthening.
So powerful. Even after two years, little things like this make me giddy.
Instead of a small flat rock, a massive one catches my attention, wider than me and waist-high. It might as well be a boulder. I grip it, then with a bit of effort, lift it and throw it high into the air. It rises to the height of a multi-story building before crashing into the center of the lake, sending up a massive splash.
Taking a few steps, I sit next to the sleeping Professor and close my eyes as well. Out of boredom, I start trying to estimate how much each minute of this lesson, which has already started, costs me in the shards I spend on the lesson, and then I convert it to the value of items.
Maybe this is some sort of test where I have to prove I deserve his teachings. Maybe he will ask me to wash his car.
I turn to my left, where the old Professor is still quiet.
I hope he is not dead.
Turning away again, I enter my mind and start training those impossible shapes that cause such irritating pain. It feels like something is burning in multiple places in my brain. But more importantly, there is progress.
These shapes, as weird as they are, start feeling more and more real. I even start imagining mana sliding across their surfaces. I also start experimenting by splitting my mind into as many parts as possible, or sometimes just splitting into two and circulating which one deals with it, so the transfer is as smooth as possible.
When it is ten minutes before the end of the lesson, the Professor finally snorts and wakes up from the noise he made. After a lightning quick scan, he turns to the right and jumps up, surprised.
"Holy hell, by the dried tits of the Desert Witches, you scared me, you little shit!"
"I'm sorry." I apologize.
He snorts, "At least you have some manners. What do you want?"
"I have paid for a lesson, most of which you have slept through."
The old man yawns and scratches his mustache like he might pull a snack out of it any second. "Lesson, huh? Shit, boy, half the bastards around here could use a nap more than another fancy lesson."
He leans back on the bench, cracking his neck loudly enough that it sounds like dry wood snapping. "You think waving your money around means I owe you something? You are lucky I did not beat your ass for waking me up."
"I see. Thank you."
He squints at me like I am some stain he is deciding whether to clean or ignore. "Fine. You paid, you get your damn lesson. First thing you will learn: mana is a bitch, and it loves kicking idiots in the teeth."
He spits to the side, just missing his boot. "Second lesson: patience. You sit, you wait, and when I decide you are worth the breath, you might just learn something that keeps you alive longer than a wet fart in a hurricane."
The Professor taps the side of his head with one bony finger. "Try training your brain, boy. Not your muscles."
I nod. "I see. Amazing. I have been told you know a lot about traits."
"You little turd, I personally hammered two of today’s Champions into something halfway useful, and you stand there talking to me in such a tone?"
"I'm sorry."
"Pah. A hundred years ago, I would have ripped your head off."
"That would be an understandable reaction."
"Damn right, it would be. Now, spit it out. What are your traits? Let’s see if you are even worth the shit stuck to my boot."
"Mana Wavelength Iris and Mana Physique."
For the first time, he pauses and seems to think. As if remembering things, maybe doing calculations or something else entirely. "Strengthenings?"
"Two for Mana Wavelength Iris and zero for Physique."
"Second strengthening for that trait already? Tell me your level, and don't lie to me. In my time, we showed our skill levels, traits, and levels with pride and just beat the shit out of each other to prove who was stronger. Not this cowardly bullshit people like to do nowadays by hiding it all."
"Level 309."
"By the rotten balls of the Head Accountant, how are you still alive? Can you even handle using Mana Wavelength Iris?"
"Yes, I have passive and active skills to help me deal with it."
"Names, just give me the names."
"Mana-Fortified Mind, low arcane, and Mental Attunement Loop, mid arcane. And [Focus]."
"Huh, surprisingly, you aren't bad at all. [Focus] is one of the best concentration-type skills there is, and having two arcane passives at your level... I could ask a lot of awkward questions, but I won't be nosy."
I want to ask him if it is not too late for not being nosy, but decide to stay quiet.
"I appreciate that," I say.
He takes some time to think again and then turns to me. His tone is more serious than before.
"Some might tell you that level and, in conclusion, stats are the most important. Others might praise active skills, dedicating their entire lives to breaking higher. There are even a few who strive for the best possible passive, a combination of multiple passives that give them a perfect, unique one that never existed within the system. Others might rely on primordial energies, fragments, items, inscriptions, knowledge, all that stuff."
The old Professor waves his hand in a dismissive gesture. "They are all wrong in my opinion, and only that opinion matters to me. Traits are the most important. That perfect combination of traits can make you stronger than any passive or some skill levels."
I want to disagree with him, but I am also curious, so I listen. I have long since learned there are many people, each with their own different view of things, just as this Professor mentioned.
"Back in my youth, I was damn well known for it. At barely level 400, I was beating the snot out of fresh Champions till they ran crying to their mommies' skirts."
Standing up from the bench in a movement that does not fit his old appearance, he smiles under that mustache. "Oh, those were the times. Dozens of people telling me I was wrong and me beating the crap out of them. They called me The Tyrant back then."
The Professor stands there for a moment, staring out over the lake like he is considering whether it is even worth wasting breath on me.
"Remember this, boy," his voice is rough but steady. "Skills fade. Stats can rot with time. Equipment breaks. Even strength itself can betray you when you least expect it."
He taps the side of his head with one bony finger. "But traits... traits are different. If you choose right, if you strengthen and synchronize them properly, they will carry you further than any sword or skill ever could."
I don’t say it out loud, but once again, I don’t completely agree with him. As much as I dislike Lissandra, I do share her belief that active skills matter most.
Still, I’m curious about the Professor’s explanations. If his talk is to be believed, he used to be powerful. Even if it is only out of curiosity, I want to hear what he has to say.
"Humans," he says, "we get the shit end of the stick. Some races pop out of the womb with traits already polishing their asses. Us? We start with nothing and pray we don't screw it up."
He glances at me with that same judging look from before. "Three traits. That is all you get. Pick wrong and it does not matter if you cry about your choices for the rest of your life, that's it."
Once again, the old man drops back onto the bench with a grunt.
"Synchronization of the traits," he says, rapping two knuckles against his head. "It is the only way. Your traits need to feed into each other, build up together. Thankfully, you didn’t completely screw up the first two traits. With a bit of luck on the third, maybe you won’t be totally useless. You will get that third trait at level 400. Heck, you might kick the bucket before then, but if you are an optimist, I will tell you about the things you could do until then to get the best trait possible, the options you might have, and the ways to get the most out of your traits."
Without waiting for any dumb questions, he starts talking.
An hour passes in a blur while he goes on about strengthening traits, rare chances for evolutions, hidden upgrades the system barely hints exist. He does not sugarcoat anything, and talks about how idiots pick flashy traits and end up strong for a year, then dead in a ditch.
He also brings up a few things I could do to be offered the best third trait possible at level 400. Surprisingly, he even recommends some books. Apparently, there's a lot of theory behind it.
After a while, as if realizing he is doing it for free, he stops.
"That is enough for today. Go chew on it before your tiny brain melts," he says, waving me off.
I stand up and give a single nod, doing my best to remember as much as I can.
I will have to annoy this guy again in the future.
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Comments
Briar Rosier
The System for Dummies by Nathaniel Gwyn: Chapter 1: The System is an asshole. That’s it. That’s all there is.
Ivan Jelenić
I suspect there is an Additional Trait slot token. But I could be wrong.
Nate El
Always fear an old man in a young man’s game. They know how to avoid defeat without injury, which always takes more skill than just winning.
Bob
He can be an examiner but which is just using the time loop to live a little longer.
D Pryor
I love this arc, many call it boring, but I've always loved reading new fresh takes on system mechanics. There's always a "boring" book 2 where the MC meets a trainer and officially learns how the system works. the fact that Cerim kept the action going for 7 straight books is amazing and the fact that the slow-down is interwoven into a time-looped murder-mystery is top-tier
Joe Woodhouse
Also: I am now sure crazy old dude is not an Examiner. If he were, there would be no Candidates left.
Iron
You're wrong there's another thing not reset by the loop... Mental trauma! The thought of selling all your ressources ? Are you crazy! You should sell all your ressources except the deer jerky. The cutest dogo can be terrifying. May the future absolute forgive you. (Joke)
venkata siddhardha yarlagadda
Why spam this every chapter bro? It's definitely not the case!
Zaim İpek
It was stated in the previous chapter. He is second generation.
Sargon Yami
Is he part of the first generation?
tishane Imperial MageKiller
Lol trait guy was a menace to society
Mark Bullock
Maybe Nat is the ruler candidate ^^
Zaim İpek
Trait guy is interesting.
Sargon Yami
Is there a away to mutate/evolve a passive into a unique one that does not count for trait limit? For example mutate wavelength iris with primordial energies so it can see both? Or is the only way to be born with one?
JTP
I appreciate that Nat is getting a remedial education here.
Andrew
Thank you!
Gravitea
Thanks for the chapter!
Funny guy
Danks fur da chappie!
BeepBoop
I think he bribed Nat with a snack that he got hidden in his moustache.
Joe Woodhouse
What is the one thing NOT reset by the loop? Knowledge! I would burn all my resources each loop to learn new things like this. Earn the collective knowledge of all the monsters on this floor. It doesn't matter much if the loop ends abruptly - as Nat says, he can always get new items and shards.
HeadpatsOnly
i absolutely LOVE crazy old timers who have a perspective on something, and whether or not it’s right or wrong have pushed it to absolutely insane levels so much that it forces people to recognize it as a valid path.
Adrian Rake
A lesson useful for Nat. That’s a true miracle 😉👍
Belmont Igneul
I love that we’re getting more rock throwing by Nathaniel, but I need to see what my quests are
Lizy Flore
This floor is unhinged 🤣 Ari, the student council, the vice headmaster with the cute howl, the demon professor, the ten yo monster, this guy… and who else. I love it. Thanks for the chap.
Fdrugc
Tftc
vEnviouz
TFTC!!!
ChildConsumer
Thanks for the chappy!
Niclas Elmers
Tftc
BlackRazaras
Thanks for the chapter
Andrey Barragan
Thanks for the chapter
