Ultimate Gacha System: Reborn Into A Crazy Fantasy

Chapter 167: Full Measure



"Death Curse talisman!" Eustus's eyes shook. "He targeted you."

Aleron was surprised as well.

[Gachapi: his soul brand on you, which means if his brother must have a skill that can track his brother's soul brand on you.]

'Interesting. I can't destroy it, eh?'

[Gachapi: Not yet because the talisman was made by his brother, who has a bit of higher soul power than you, Master. But once you get through to Ascension rank, you can destroy it.]

'Gotcha.'

"I don't fear his brother, so don't worry," Aleron confidently smiled looking at Eustus before he turned to other Draconites. "I am going to release you all, so quietly go back, alright?"

"I'm going to resolve this issue between your two clans, that's my first quest here," Aleron grinned. 'That's my gamble as well, that I will resolve this with no more innocent death occurring in this conflict.'

[Gable Quest initiated.]

'8000 Gacha points if I win? Not bad.'

...

The Draconites left while Aleron went to the Vestelon Clan castle with Eustus and other Primeval-rank Elves.

In the garden balcony, Aleron sat down with Eustus and four other high-grade Primeval-rank Elves for a meeting.

"So, how do you get the backing of a General?" Aleron asked before taking a bite from the cupcake. 'The smell was great, but the taste is even more delicious than I expected.'

"Every year, there's one or two tournaments held by a General. This tournament is usually a competition of multiple rounds that test individuals of Exceed-rank. The winner and one or two individuals more if the Generals take liking are taken in as Knights."

"The knights can follow the General and get access to resource-rich places and better training. They are seeds who can become the next Generals and Graystar Warlord's subordinates."

[Gachapi: This Warlord breeds competition like this to get subordinates. You also have to do something like this, Master. You'll get access to some new stuff from this Cosmos's Will once you officially become a Warlord.]

'I want to talk to this Cosmos's Will like Cane. Cane is a chill gentlment, haha.'

[Gachapi: This Cosmos's will is not that mature. Its ways are different, but well, they get influenced by us in the first place, so we can do something out it once you become more and more powerful and take high ranking spot in the Cosmos leaderboard.]

'Can't wait for that.'

"Alright, so here's what we gonna do. You let me worry about that Draconite's brother, and we are also going to become allies. I'll make sure that one of your Elves catches a General's eye," Aleron proposed the plan with a grin. "I have plenty of resources and means to make someone very powerful in every way."

"But you surely must want something in exchange, right?" Marlina asked.

"Well, I am not doing this to get something from you," Aleron shrugged and leaned back on the chair while looking above the castle. "I'll make my palace there and live here for a while. Choose the elf you want to nurture."

Aleron's eyes glinted in the next second as he began designing his palace.

Soon, there was an aesthetic wooden-crystal mixed palace, 100 meters tall and 100 meters in radius, with draconic decorations and sakura trees.

"You really don't want anything from us?" the dark-blond-haired elf in his forties asked in doubt.

"Actually, I want something from you," Aleron smiled as he narrowed his eyes at this elf.

Everyone was surprised and attentively looked at Aleron.

'Should I bring this up now?'

[Gachapi: Your choice, Master.]

[Astral: Yes from me, Mastah. We don't have anything else to do except for fighting boredom, so we can clean up before settling in a new home, right?]

'Indeed, I am bored, until Yorin finishes the pills and I reach the peak of Primeval rank to break through and become Warlord.'

'Good thing that most of the bad apples died in that battle. The general public is good with very little red and just one black.'

"What do you want, Mr. Aleron?" Eustus asked, tone solemn. "As long as it is possible for us, we will comply."

"Kill him," Aleron said while eyeing the dark-blond-haired elf.

"Kill senior Remos? Why?" Marlina asked in shock.

The others were also startled.

"W-What? Why?" Remos asked, clearly taken aback.

"I know it's a private affair, but you guys should read each other's memories..." Aleron wryly smiled at Eustus.

Remos' expression changed, "You read my memories?"

"Yeah, you raped two girls and killed them in some village called Tureta," Aleron icily said. "And that wasn't the first time you did that to young girls, you trash."

Remos looked at others and saw their disgusting faces.

The ones who could support him in the meeting were dead in the battle just now, thanks to Aleron. He delivered the justice.

But this Remos wasn't here during the battle and returned from a big city through the teleport formation of this clan just a minute ago.

"Kill him and I'll help you," Aleron repeated, snapping them out of their daze.

"Stop joking!" Remos stood up, his expression flaring up. "I am a goddamn senior of this clan. You are going to kill me just because I ended some lowlives?"

Aleron's eyes flashed as he completely restrained Remos and looked at Eustus.

"Read his memories. I've lowered his soul defense," Aleron coldly said, "What if he did this

to the girls of your clan?"

"Your conscious would fucking wake up if you hear that?!" Aleron shouted, fuming at their uncertain expressions.

'That's why they are fucking yellow, huh? Kinship....'

'Damn, I hate this!'

"We should kill him," Marlina said with a disgusted expression as she finished reading the memories. "Clan head, I don't want such a person in our clan."

"He was not alone, but those who were like him are dead," Aleron said with a flat smile. "I

was interfering in the battle, that's why people were dying."

"Let's just say that all those that deserved to die are dead...except for a few."

Everyone was shocked again, their yellow-marks flickering!