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Chapter 1: An Obsession

“Hey Gary, get your butt over here and check out the highlights from yesterday’s Altered fight!” A boy yelled from his class seat.

The sound of the school bell rang out through the halls, signaling it was time for lunch. Immediately opening his drawer from under his desk, the boy pulled out an object. However, it wasn’t a packed lunch like one would expect, instead the boy had taken out a tablet and put it on the table, propping it up, tilting it so he could comfortably watch the video.

The immediate destination, PouTube, the number one video sharing platform. Soon there was a crowd of classmates around him. All with their eyes glued to the screen.

“If you’re not here in five seconds, I’m starting the video without you,” Tom warned. Looking over at his friend he saw Gary focused on playing with something under his desk.

He could see Gary was moving his knees up and down, and he had made sure to cover his actions from the eyes of others. Tom was starting to think his friend was doing something that could get him in serious trouble.

‘Bro. we’re in the middle of class, come on! At least go to the bathroom if you’re that desperate,’ Tom thought.

“Just give me a sec, okay?!” Gary shouted back. “Can’t you see I’m in the middle of something?” Underneath his own desk, Gary was staring at his phone. He had received a message and wasn’t sure how to reply. It was already the fifth time he had typed out his response, but ended up deleting it because it seemed insufficient.

[Be there this evening at 6.] The message read.

*Duuuuun nun, dun, dun na na!*

With the sound of the opening theme song playing, Gary understood they had really started without him. He had given up coming up with a proper type of response, and in his haste, he wrote one letter. K.

***

“K? ... K?! Who does this kid think he is?!” A man shouted in frustration as he received the message on his end.

***

Meanwhile, Gary had gotten over to the others by shoving his way through the crowd, allowing him to stand directly behind his friend Tom. Just in time, for the fight was about to begin.

Two men stood opposite each other in nothing but tight shorts. Their abs and muscles on full display. Proud of all the hard work they had put in for the fight this day.

In one corner, weighing in at 200 pounds, undefeated for 13 fights in a row, stood Kirk Summerfield. A man with a small goatee beard and black spiked up hair, short on the sides.

His opponent, weighing in at 190 pounds, similarly with a win record of 10 straight wins, was Sam Dillpickle. He was a shorter bald-headed man with a creepy smile.

“Hey, don’t you think these two look a bit like Tom and Gary?” one of the students suddenly mentioned.

“Holy crap, you are right! They totally look like those two!”

The students in the crowd laughed together at this discovery. Everyone, but Tom and Gary themselves. Unfortunately, it was hard to deny the similarities between the two friends and the fighters.

Although Gary didn’t have facial hair, even though he was sixteen, he never could grow a single hair on his face, body, chest or legs. He was hairless.

It was the genes that some women wished they had. Although he did have hair in one area, he promised and made sure everyone knew that.

It was an incident many of his male classmates wished to forget. Having been teased so much about it, he decided to show everyone proof. Of course, flashing your fellow classmates wasn’t the best way to prove it, and it had cost him a week's worth of detention.

At least he made sure it was during the males P.E class; otherwise, it could have been worse.

Still, he did have the same hairstyle as the first introduced fighter, only that his hair was green in colour. It wasn’t his natural hair colour, but a decision he had made over the summer. Everyone was initially surprised when he had come to class looking like that, but at the same time it wasn’t that strange for Gary to do something crazy like that. He already had a reputation of always doing crazy, absurd things.

As for Gary’s best friend, Tom, he looked like the spitting image of the other man in the video. His hair wasn’t exactly bald, but he always got a number one when going to the barber.

When Gary asked him about his choice of hairstyle, his friend had explained how it was low maintenance to keep it like that. That was pretty much his motto in life. He liked things like computers, games, TV shows and books. Things that couldn’t talk back to him.

Tom hated interacting with people so much that he refused to go to anything but the self-service scanner at supermarkets. The idea that someone would try to make conversation with him about something he didn’t like was enough to send shivers down his spine.

Given their complete differences in character, it was odd that these two boys had become friends in the first place, but it had somehow worked out.

While their classmates were all busy laughing away, the fight had started.

As soon as the bell had rung, the appearance of both men in the ring had started to slightly change.

“Ladies and Gentleman, it looks like our Altereds are starting off full throttle right from the bat!” the announcer for this match hyped up the crowd.

The most notable changes in Kirk were his grown nails as well as his skin color which had slightly yellowed. Going up and down his arm, black spots started to appear, and small patches of fur showed up on his face.

On the other side, Sam’s cheeks had puffed up, and his legs appeared to be slightly webbed after his change.

“As you can see, Kirk is an Altered based on a cheetah-like beast, while his opponent Sam is based on a frog type. It’s going to be an interesting match up if I do say so myself!” The announcer shouted.

The transformations took less than a second, and the first one to make a move was Sam. He whipped out his toad-like tongue and grabbed onto Kirk’s forearm.

The look on Kirk’s face just screamed ‘DISGUSTING!’. He tensed up his arm, making his huge biceps from before grow even larger in size. The veins were visible, practically bulging out, and with a single slash, he managed to cut off the tongue of his opponent.

“Yes!” Gary shouted. “Come on, Kirk!”

Speeding across the small cage, he ran faster than any natural human should be able to. At the same time, Sam had leaped up, jumping higher than any normal person could thanks to his frog powered legs. Alas, it just wasn’t quick enough. Kirk managed to grab him by the leg before he slammed the opponent to the ground.

It didn’t take long for the referee to declare Kirk to be the winner of this match and also the winner of this Altered fighter’s rookie tournament.

What the kids and everyone was watching was known as an Altered match. It was currently the most popular combat sport globally, mostly because they featured a new breed of humans called the Altered, although some argued whether they could even be called humans anymore.

Humans had discovered ancient fossils that belonged to the ancient beasts that used to roam the earth. They were undoubtedly the progenitors of today’s animals, only fiercer, larger and more powerful.

In the end, a scientist had made a major breakthrough and discovered a way to alter humans, which would allow him to inject the fossil’s DNA into a human, thereby creating what people now knew as an Altered.

These ‘special humans’ possessed the ability to shift their appearance, changing parts of their body to mimic the beasts they had been infused with. They were stronger, faster and even aged slower than normal humans. If one was ever struck with a disease, it could change the human composition to the point where it felt like a new body, ridding it of such a thing.

But not everyone could become an Altered. The fossils discovered were limited in number and although every so often new fossils would be unearthed, until science found a way to artificially recreate them they were valued at absurd prices. Only the rich and powerful could afford to turn themselves into an Altered.

Even the contestants they were watching right now, had only received this opportunity because they were sponsored by some big corporations.

Nearly every boy looked up to the Altered. In a way, they were like real-life superheroes. But the two biggest fans in the room were undoubtedly Tom and Gary. They were the ones who had gotten everyone hooked on the sport in the first place.

It was normal for people to wish to one day become an Altered and it was the same for these two. Only the reason for them wanting to become one differed greatly.

“A big round of applause for our winner, Kirk Summerfield!!!” the announcer called out the end of the show.

When a beautiful female came on to the stage to deliver the large check for 10 million dollars, Gary’s eyes practically turned into dollar signs. The young boy was obsessed with money, and watching the Altered fight, especially the large check, he couldn’t think of an easier way to quickly become rich and famous.

Ironically, it would be this obsession with money that would soon enough take him down a dark path. A path which he wouldn’t be able to turn back from.

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    IDIOT APK
    IDIOT APK
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    CHAPTER 352
    FLAWLESS HUNT

    In the middle of all this chaotic mess, Gary’s system still managed to surprise him.

    [Secret achievement unlocked: Flawless Hunt]

    [Whether through luck or strategy, but your Pack managed to pull through and successfully finish its first hunt without suffering any casualties!]

    [Reward: 10 Pawn Points (Use at your own discretion)]

    The green haired teenager only knew of a few ways to receive Pawn Points, the most reliable one being to either turn someone into a Werewolf, or kill them after they had become one. So far, certain Quests had also rewarded him with Pawn Points, but the most he had ever gotten was the one Knight Point he had received for consuming Kirk. With this generous reward, Gary had effectively doubled his total overall count.

    ‘ ‘Secret achievement’, huh? I got one a while ago for defeating that colour gang, but last time the reward was merely EXP, so why is the system being so generous now… and what does it mean by ‘use at your own discretion’ ?

    ‘It’s not enough for me to increase my Grade once more, so should I convert it to Stat or Skill Points? Or does the system want me to turn and evolve the others?’

    Looking through the system screen, Gary could see that Kai was still standing there looking down at Damion, seemingly in a trance.

    ‘Now is not the time to be worrying about system things.’

    “You did it, Kai, you defeated your father! With him gone, Slough will no longer be under the thumb of the Underdogs!” Gary tried to cheer up his friend. “Finally I won't have to worry about my family… so thank you, Kai.”

    The words ‘thank you’ somewhat managed to snap Kai out of his deep thoughts, and he was going over the words that Gary had spoken. He let out a sigh, aware of how he would have fared without the intervention of his fellow Werewolves.

    “Please, we both know that he was kicking my ass while he was holding on to his axes. This wasn’t how I imagined things going down, especially after I forced you to turn me… sorry for that. Anyway, you shouldn’t thank me, I should be the one thanking you for coming here in time and saving me, not once but twice… and also for letting me be the one to end that piece of shit.

    “Olivia, I also want to thank you for keeping those guys busy in the meantime.”

    “Sure, sure, not like I had much of a choice in the first place. Speaking of them, what are we going to do? I can sense that a few of them are just pretending to be down, or are unconscious. Do you want me to finish these other guys off?” Olivia asked, since some of them were still breathing, but had been cut severely on the legs to the point where they could no longer move.

    “We’ll call the police and let them deal with the rest, without Damion the gang has already fallen apart, there isn't much for us to do in terms of the Underdogs. However, Slough is a different story.” Kai replied lifelessly. Usually he might have advocated for a more secure ending for them all, but he felt like too much blood had already been shed today.

    “Your family might be safe, Gary, but Slough isn't. The Underdogs, they were doing someone else's bidding, that's how you became a Werewolf, and that's how someone like Kirk was even with the Underdogs in the first place.

    “Right now, we have to focus on getting control of Slough before anyone else swoops in and takes the glory for all of our hard work. Damion was trying to meet someone, probably whoever was the one to give him all those Anti-Altered weapons.

    “I think it's best if we don't risk them seeing our faces. We have to force them, make them have no choice but to come to the next leader of the Slough if they want anything done in our town.” Kai said, clenching his fist.

    Kai’s journey felt far from over. The teenager could only hope that his father’s death might bring him the result he wanted, which was why he was using his energy to focus on something else. Whether that was the case or not, Kai was right about all these things.

    “I know it doesn't end here.” Gary said. “That's why we made a promise to go to the top. We're in too deep now.”

    The two smiled at each other once again, but their touching moment was interrupted by the slamming of a car door, just outside the car park.

    “That can't be the police, there’s no way they got wind of this, and I only just sent them a tip off now, that's too fast.” Kai stated, worried that it would be those that the Underdogs were planning to meet up with.

    “Damion told me that he would have someone extract the Altered DNA from my body, so it’s probably them.” Gary guessed.

    “Or the gang in charge of the Underdogs, either way, I’ve had enough killing and risking my life for you brats today.” Olivia complained. The Lady Boss then used her whip to pick up a couple of the Anti-Altered weapons as spoils of war before making a run for it, and the two teenagers quickly followed.

    Kai looked at Damion's lifeless body a final time as if he expected his father to rise once more, but naturally nothing happened.

    ‘I hope you rot in Hell with Simon.’ Kai thought.

    ———

    A few moments later, a new group of people entered the car park. Three among them wore white lab coats, the rest were wearing strange armour on their body, while also wielding weapons similar to the Anti-Altered weapons still lying around. Not all of them had armour or weapons, as somewhere dressed up in nice suits, sunglasses and more.

    They were an odd match for people, that was because these people were the Recoverer.

    “Gather information from those that are alive, let's try to find out what went on here.” The man with a white robe at the front ordered.

    He eventually walked over to Damion, and looked at the large wound on his neck.

    “It looks like the very reason you called us here was the death of you. I bet you started to think you were invincible. It's a shame really, I would have loved to see what you could have become.” The man spoke seemingly to himself.

    A short while later, and the rest gave their reports about what the survivors had to say, that being that they had been attacked by three Altered, all of them displaying wolf-like features.

    “I see.” The leader noted, before addressing the one in charge of the Recoverer. “Well, make sure no one else learns of this, and it looks like we might be meeting some new business partners soon. Send someone to link up with this city's gang once they're ready.”

    “Sir, what if they don't wish to do business with us?” The man asked. “After all, if they have three Altered in their midst, they might already have someone else backing them.”

    “In that case, you’re to follow the protocol. If they don’t need us, we don't need them either.”
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    Szicko
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    Ugh, only partial transformation? That means he won't be a real werewolf. What is this, Teen Wolf? And here I was super excited... Guess I'll give it a shot...
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    cosmicking5990
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    Latin translation 'Heus Gary, pete tibi hic et vide elucidationes ab hesterna pugna alterata!' Puer e sede sua clamat. Sonitus campanae scholae per atria sonabat, significans tempus prandii esse. Confestim e scrinio aperiens perscriptorem, puer objectum extraxit. Tamen prandium refertum non erat ut crederet, sed puer tabulam evulsam et in mensa posuit eamque inclinatam, ut commodius videre posset. Proximum destinationem, PouTube, numerum unum suggestum video communicantem. Mox turba condiscipulorum circa eum erat. Oculis omnibus ad tentorium affixit. 'Si hic in quinque secundis non es, initium video sine te', Tom monuit. Perspiciens amicum suum Gary vidit se in repositoria ludere cum aliquo sub scrinio suo. Gary videre poterat genibus sursum ac deorsum ferebatur, et actiones suas ab oculis aliorum tegere fecerat. Tom incipiebat cogitare amicum suum aliquid agere quod eum in gravi molestia posset consequi. 'Bro. in media classe sumus, age! Saltem ad balneo si desperatus es, Tom cogitasti. 'Da mihi sec, bene?!' Gaius reclamavit. 'Non potes videre me in medio alicuius?' Sub scrinio suo Gary suum telephonum intuebatur. Nuntium acceperat et quomodo responderet nesciebat. Quintum iam tempus erat quod responsionem suam expresserat, sed delevit quod insufficiens videbatur. [Esto hoc vespere in VI.] Haec epistula legitur. *Duuuuun nun, dun, dun na na!* Cum sono cantus aperiendi thematis ludendi, Gary intellexerunt se vere sine eo incepisse. Qui cum pergeret cum propria responsionis specie, properans unam epistolam scripsit. K.

    *** “K? ... K?! Quis hic hedum putat esse? Clamabat homo frustra, ac nuntium in fine accepit. *** Interea Gary ad alios obtinuerat viam trudendo per turbam, permittens eum immediate stare post Tom amicum suum. Sub idem tempus pugna initura erat. Duo viri oppositi steterunt in nulla nisi stricta brevia. Earum abs- et musculi plena ostentatione. Superbi omnes hodie ad pugnam laborem posuerunt. In uno angulo, pondo 200 librarum, invictus pro 13 pugnarum ordine, stetit Kirk Summerfield. Vir parva cum barba caprina, et capillis nigris, lateribus brevibus. Adversarius eius, pondo ad 190 libras, similiter cum recordum 10 directum vincit, Sam Dillpickle fuit. Brevior erat calvus homo cum arreptis risu. 'Heus tu, nonne haec duo cogitas paulum Tom et Gary simile?' repente unus ex discipulis nominatus est. 'Sanctus lutum, recte dicis! Prorsus tamquam duo ' Hoc inventio discipuli in turba simul ridebant. Omnes, sed Tom et Gary ipsi. Infeliciter, difficile erat negare inter duos amicos et pugnatores similitudines. Quamvis Gary capillum facialem non haberet, quamvis sedecim esset, numquam unum pilum in facie, corpore, pectore, cruribus crescere potuit. glaber erat. Erat gena quaedam feminae volebant. Quamvis in una parte capillos haberet, promisit et fecit quod omnes sciebant. Ea res multi e condiscipulis masculis oblivisci voluerunt. Hac de re vexatus omnibus probationem ostendere statuit. Certe condiscipulis tuis coruscum non optime probabat, et ei pretium detentionis septimanae constiterat. P.E genus masculinum certe fecit; secus fieri potuit peius. Habebat tamen eandem imperdiet, quam primus pugnator intro- duxerat, modo coma viridis coloris. Capillus naturalis non colore, sed aestate per consilium fecerat. Omnes initio mirati sunt cum ad genus venisset quod similis esset, sed simul non erat alienum pro Gary aliquid tale delirare. Fama erat semper insanis, absurdis rebus. As for Gary's friend of Tom, Tom, aspexit sicut imaginem conspuentibus alterius hominis in video. Capilli eius non admodum calvi erant, sed numerum semper obtinuit cum ad tonsorem iret. Cum Gary eum de imperdiet electione quaesivisset, amicus eius exposuit quomodo abiecta esset conservatio illius modi. Erat fere sententia eius in vita. Placuit rebus sicut computatris, ludis, spectaculis et libris. Quae ei loqui non poterant. Tom se commercium cum hominibus adeo oderat quod nihil aliud ire recusavit quam scanner sui muneris apud supermarkets. Quod aliquis conetur colloqui cum eo de re aliqua facere, satis erat ut spinam suam tremisceret mittere. Cum morum differentiae perfectae, impar erat hos duos pueros imprimis amicos fieri, sed aliquo modo elaborasse. Dum condiscipulis occupati sunt omnes ridentes, pugna incepit. Ut primum pulsaverat campanulam,
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      cosmicking5990
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      any other translations?
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    Nas
    Nas
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    Let’s go!
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    TheDarkOfDead
    TheDarkOfDead
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    Seems to be in the future of my vampire system
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      Devils Advocate
      Devils Advocate
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      Nah, it's set in betwen MDS and MVS, and according to JKS it's like a millenium before MVS
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        Zaratustra
        Zaratustra
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        Bruh, so there isn't any abilities and this thing about changing genes was forgotten
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          Turnc4406
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          No, the vampires remembered. That's why they made the Dalki. It's all stepping stones.
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    OX13
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    so far, good enough.
    the foreboding end sentences though.... mimo
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    Kaifchocho
    Kaifchocho
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    LETS GOOOOOOO MY WEREWOLF SYSTEM IS HERE
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      naandu
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      Man. Ik you.
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        Kaifchocho
        Kaifchocho
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        I havent yet read My werewolf system so you wont see my comments under each chapter 😭😭
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      DragonGhost
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      Hey there fellow traveler....
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    Ğôđ
    Ğôđ
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    Seems pretty good so far
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