Chapter 1: Chapter 1: F-Class Job, S-Class Talent!
Base Country 3, Bluewater City, Bluewater First High School.
"Alexander, Proession: Farmer, Talent: S class,"
A woman beside the Awakening Platform, her face expressionless, impatiently said,
"Next!"
Alexander opened his mouth but didn't say anything, walking down in a daze.
A chubby classmate beside him looked regretful,
"Your innate soul power is so strong, yet you awakened a life profession. What a waste!"
In this world, everyone has a chance to awaken a job.
The awakened job is completely random.
Of course, some people are unlucky and fail to awaken anything.
Besides the regular cultural classes, students in this world also increase their innate soul power through meditation classes.
The more innate soul power one has, the stronger the awakened talent will be.
And Alexander, the genius of Bluewater First High School.
For three years, he had the highest innate soul power score in the entire province, yet he only awakened a farmer's talent?
If he had awakened any combat talent, he would have soared to the skies!
The chubby classmate comforted him,
"It's okay, I'll ask my dad to find some connections for you. Getting a good job won't be a problem."
Finding a good job in this world isn't easy.
Even with a strong farmer's talent, getting into a top agricultural company requires connections.
Alexander didn't like owing favors, not even to a good friend, so he forced a smile,
"Forget it, I'll go back to the slums, do some farming, maybe start a greenhouse later."
The so-called slums are actually the area where the city meets the countryside, also known as the poorest part of town.
His house in the new city was rented with scholarship money.
Now that he's graduated and hasn't awakened a combat talent, he can't afford the high expenses of the new city.
...
Slums.
Alexander was clearing weeds in the courtyard of his small house, his mind wandering.
Before he transmigrated, he had just failed his college entrance exams and got drunk in a bar.
Then, somehow, he ended up in this world. History has an uncanny way of repeating itself.
How could he end up as a farmer at the last moment? There are simply too many life talents.
Even with an life type profession, it's hard to find a job without connections, let alone lead an exciting life.
Because this is a world overrun by monsters.
Only combat talents earn respect and status.
If it weren't for awakened combat talents who clear out monsters, humanity in this world would have long been extinct.
It's better to use those city jobs to support the families and friends of combat talent awakeners, a tacitly understood benefit.
Alexander checked the green dot in his mind.
[Profession: Farmer]
[Talent: An Inch of Heavens (Not completely activated)]
[Description: Expert in agriculture, consuming soul power allows the cultivation and growth of known extraordinary plants.]
Alexander laughed at himself,
"Grow an extraordinary plant I know? Where in this world would I find an extraordinary plant seed?"
Perhaps because of his transmigration, his innate soul power was strong.
Alexander's innate soul power was at the seventh level, making him one of the best among humans.
But now, what use is this seventh level of innate soul power?
He wished he could awaken a combat talent, like becoming a weapon talent wielder at least.
With his seventh-level innate soul power, he could wander the world with just his weapon as his companion, how cool would that be?
After finishing weeding, Alexander wiped his sweat,
"Why, after coming to this different world, can't I experience the thrill of super power?!"
His deep frustration turned into a helpless sigh,
"Well, the world of combat talent awakeners is dangerous anyway. Maybe I should save up and build a greenhouse, start a farm, and lie a slow life."
He could only comfort himself this way. He took out a wildflower seed he picked up on the way.
"Didn't the textbook say a farmer's talent has a chance to grow some precious plant? What if I grow some famous flower or herb and sell it in the city for some money?"
He dug a hole, planted the seed.
At that moment, Alexander's soul power was suddenly drained!
"Boom!"
On a sunny day, a thunderbolt as thick as a barrel struck from the sky!
It landed directly in the small courtyard.
The thunder triggered a phenomena!
The small vegetable garden instantly burst into flames.
What had seemed like an ordinary vegetable garden now appeared extraordinary, even a grain of sand radiating spirituality.
The temperature in the entire courtyard abruptly rose, as if inside a volcano.
Mysterious information flooded Alexander's mind.
At the same time, the seed broke through the soil, sprouted, and blossomed.
A green world tree stood gracefully, its leaves burning with ethereal flames.
It had eight branches, each a flawless green, crystal clear.
In the center of the world tree, a small platform, about two to three feet in size, held a mesmerizing green flame.
It was the purest fire-attribute life energy.
Underneath the world tree was an extremely slender root, very long, lying around the ground.
The root was covered with dense tendrils, greedily absorbing the energy from the world.
As Alexander received all the information, his eyes suddenly froze on the garden.
In shock, he exclaimed in disbelief, "This is the Heavenly Flame of Creation?!"
A chance to cultivate a known extraordinary plant? Lady Luck was on his side?
He actually managed to cultivate the Heavenly Flame of Creation, something he had only heard of on Earth!
As someone who transmigrated from Earth, how could Alexander not know about the Heavenly Flame of Creation?
It was one of the most powerful forces, known for its ability to create and flourish worlds.
It possessed the power to create the heavens and nourish everything in existence! His farmer talent was truly one of a kind.
Because the natives of this world, even if an SSS-class farmer emerged, could never know about something like the Heavenly Flame of Creation!
Let alone cultivate it!
With a look of fascination, Alexander walked toward the world tree. With a thought, the Heavenly Flame of Creation cheerfully floated towards him and entered his sea of consciousness.
At the same time, new information appeared in Alexander's mind.
[Heavenly Flame of Creation: S-Rank Item]
[After a thousand years, it gains intelligence, after a thousand more, it takes form, and after ten thousand years, it becomes a legend.
When fully developed, its color turns green, and a cluster of green flames blooms in its heart.
This flame is called the Flame of Genesis, also known as the Heavenly Flame of Creation.
It possesses the power to trigger the creation.]
[By consuming innate soul power, one can control the Heavenly Flame of Creation.]
Alexander's eyes were filled with joy. He trembled with excitement.
From hell to heaven, it was as simple as that! He had initially thought that an S-class farmer talent was just a diamond-studded tractor.
But it turned out to be a diamond-encrusted Ferrari!
That green flame appeared in his hand, leaping and spinning like a magic trick, forming a world tree.
Weapon Master?
Sorry, but a fire mage who rules over the flames looks more cool.
The Heavenly Flame of Creation was only one of the flames on the list of powerful flames, yet it was already an S-rank item?
In the novel he read named "Legends of the Flame Emperor", there were many other heavenly flames, each with unique powers.
The Flame of Eternity, ranked eighth, and the Chaos Flame, ranked third, etc.
What if he managed to cultivate them too?
If two flames were to fuse... would he create the Lotus of Annihilation? And if three flames fused... would he create the Flame of Destruction? Hiss~ Terrifying!
Alexander couldn't wait any longer; he needed to go to the agricultural store and buy more seeds immediately.
But in the rush, Alext
...
After looking at the price tags on various seeds in the agricultural store for a long time, he realized that the money in his pocket was only enough to buy twenty packs of flower seeds.
He walked to the counter.
"Please tally up the bill."
"Alexander? Aren't you living in the city? Why are you here?"
The cashier's voice was pleasant, with a soothing tone that felt comforting.
Unfortunately, her appearance left much to be desired.
Her face was covered in acne, her skin was dark and rough, and she weighed over two hundred pounds.
Alexander remembered this girl; she was a year ahead of him.
She was also a pitiable soul.
Despite her astonishing innate soul power, she had sadly awakened an S-class life talent.