Dean Faust was many things. A disgraced MMA fighter. A lifelong orphan. A man who somehow managed to die slipping on his dog's pee.

Imagine dying to Pee-kun. Not exactly the origin story of legends.

But when he wakes up in the body of Dean Gray, the only son of a declining blacksmith family. He finds himself in a world where humanity clings to survival inside a single fortress city, surrounded by monsters that want them dead. 

In this world, your summon is everything. Your summon determines your rank, your worth, your future, and whether the girl in your bed tomorrow morning is a vampire noble or a werewolf pack leader. 

So when Dean's third and final summoning attempt produces a small rainbow slime that fucka with everything. No one knows whether to laugh or run.

Then the world’s Authority came for his balls and Dean knew that whatever this slime is, the world has no classification for it.

Then the system changed the game.

Ding!
[ Congrats, Host has unlocked the body of the sage.]
[Host has unlocked the Hermit's eyes]
[Host has unlocked the Tools of the Sage]

This same system grants him skills, tracks his growth, and rewards him for everything from fights on and off the battlefield.

Now Dean has to navigate a world with so many secrets, a family he never knew he needed, and women who should be enemies but can't seem to stay away.

That, added to a slime that can copy, evolve, adapt, and permanently absorb any ability, shape or form it encounters.

The world has no idea what that means yet. Neither does Dean.

But they're all about to find out and in a city where power determines everything down to who shares your bed.

Dean is about to re-shape the landscape of power in this new world. And the challenge is whether he would destroy this world or help it become what it was meant to be.

Tags

#No Yuri
#Smart MC
#Weak to Strong
#Cool summons 
#Adventures

Dean finally reached the dorms long after the sun had gone down. The air was cool, the surroundings were noisy with male students moving to and fro.


And by the time he stepped into the hallway leading toward his room, his body was slowly adjusting to the soreness.


Several different places on his body felt like they had been ran through by a raging train.


That stupid Rogue had apparently decided that "friendly sparring" meant attempting to cave his ribs in repeatedly.


Ash still rested around his shoulders quietly, though the slime occasionally pulsed red whenever Dean winced while walking.


Ash vibrated skeptically. Spotting his lies easily.


Dean unlocked the dorm door and pushed it open halfway before stopping in his tracks. His ears wiggled softly.


Someone was already inside. And the lights were already on. And more importantly, there was a massive black cloaked figure standing near Olsen's desk.


Chapter 96 - Reed Twins.