Second Life Ranker Novels & Stories

That was far more than the diamond was worth. The auctioneer's voice trembled. "Fifty million! Do I have any other bids?" Damien's face was livid. As an adopted son, he didn't have the authority to compete with the true King. "Fifty million, going once!" "Fifty million, going twice!" "Sold! To the Lycan King!" Thunderous applause erupted as all eyes turned to us. Caspian stood and personally fastened the priceless necklace around my neck. The blue diamond rested against my collarbone, shimmering like a dream.

But I looked back at her with nothing but indifference. Charlotte had already given me so many things like that, I couldn't even keep count. I let out a sigh and shot her a mocking smile. "The Fosters must really like you, showering you with all these fancy gifts. But tell me, are they doing it out of love or guilt? Maybe they're trying to make up for something?" As soon as the words left my mouth, I saw her freeze and stare at me in disbelief. Every piece of jewelry she wore—the sparkling diamond bracelets and the blue gemstone necklace—was all too familiar. I had received each one myself in my previous life.

All he wanted to right now is a safe and a peaceful environment for his beloved wife Hazel. The humans ranking system is divide into 8 ranks. After awakening most warriors are ranked on the starting point. It's called beginner's phase which is rank F, E, D. Each level has a difficulty. According to the research organization F is the lowest rank point and has the ability to fight a lowly level monsters//demon/alien. But each level has a huge gap.

“A Seer has the gift to read what lies in your spirit — your strength, your power, your rank. It’s not something that can be trained. It’s what you’re born with.” My throat went dry. “So… the Seer will tell me what I am?” “She will tell you your rank,” Miss Daria said. “Every werewolf is born into one of four ranks — Sovereign, Elite, Core, or Base. The stronger your energy, the higher your rank.” I nodded slowly. “And… everyone has one?” Her eyes softened. “Everyone who carries a wolf spirit, yes.” I looked down at my hands. They were shaking again. Miss Daria continued, “The Seer test results are private. Only the Seer herself knows the details. You will be told your result, and no one els

“The colours show their ranks. Starting from the bottom is Cadet-black, Newbie-purple, Rookie-red, Novice-blue, Experienced-green, Seasoned-yellow, Veteran-white, Champion-bronze, Ace-silver and finally Legendary-gold. Ten ranks in all. There are a few ways to earn your ranks. Usually one would start from the bottom and make their way up by doing quests. Some aced the exam and got an upper rank right off the bat. Some earn points by contributing to the community by financial or military means.” “I see. I get it now. So I either have to work my way up or ace the test somehow.” Matthew nodded a few times. “Yes, are there any more questions you want to ask?” The receptionist asked in confirmati

She was trying to hold back from the laugh. “……Ehem.” I deliberately coughed to make her come back to her senses. And as soon as she realizes that, she quickly looks at me with an evil grin on her face. “I will let you know about the practical battle ranks now~” She said. “Huh. You are up to something, aren’t you?” “Must be your imagination.” I doubt that. “For Rank C, 0-200 kills. Rank B, 201-300 kills. Rank A, 301-400 kills and Rank S, 401-1000 kills.” She said.

I chose to train three timber wolves after much consideration, knowing that aside from dogs, wolves were the most loyal animals, and timber wolves were especially ferocious—strong enough to take down a bear. I wasn't taking any chances in this life. I had no idea how Yvonne had managed to turn my python against me in my past life, but by choosing not to train it at all, I was sure I could avoid that fate. I spent the following weeks focusing entirely on the timber wolves, and soon, the day of the auditions drew near. I had just gone over to the office to hand in my audition registration form when my lecturer asked me to stay over to help organize some paperwork.

I could feel their hunger, their need to dominate. This ranking system wasn’t just a game—it was a war waiting to happen. My wolf stirred, restless, eager for the challenge. But something else tugged at me, a faint pull I couldn’t shake. I pulled out my phone, the screen flashing with the notification. Cassian Virex. Dominion: Solas. Rank: 95. The three-point Bloodborn bonus had pushed me higher, just shy of perfection. Ronan leaned over, whistling low. “Ninety-five, huh? Not bad, golden boy. Guess I’ll have to settle for second place.” He flashed his screen—Rank 92, plus his own three-point boost.

What he meant was awareness of their surroundings. Leqaria tilts her head to the side and blinks her eyes at them innocently. "Are you going to tell or not?" Heiytu sighed again. "In the Book of Beast II, which you should have learned in middle school, taught us about the level of beasts. [E-] is the lowest level rank beast and much easier to defeat. The strength of the beast increases toward the next rank, Rank [E], [E+], [D-] until Rank [A+]. Above Rank [A+] is called Rank [S]. While Rank [SSS], which was the highest-ranking beast, was the hardest to defeat. Even a God Class Mecha may not be able to defeat one alone. Do you understand?"