Chapter 194: The aura of heroes

[You get a new skill!]

[Healing space: The special space in your mind has healing properties. As long as the wound is not fatal, the animal will not die].

"A lifesaving measure forming a nice synergy with [Zero Limit]."

With this, Maxime thought he would hesitate less before spending gold to improve the bloodlines of his future comrades.

[Healing Space] was the last of the notifications, so Maxime could finally breathe in the ocean of all this information.

Noticing that Maxime was finally raising his head, Kavasta was curious.

"So, which class did you wake up?"

Maxime had nothing to hide from the man who had given him this opportunity.

"Beast tamer."

"Beast tamer? That actually ties in with the hypotheses I had concerning this class," Kavasta commented aloud, still thinking.

"In any case, congratulations Maxime on obtaining an epic-level class." he continued with a sincere smile.

But Maxime was confused.

He’d never heard of an epic-level class.

"Um...what exactly is an epic-level class? I imagine it’s better than the rare level classes?"

Kavasta looked at Maxime strangely.

As if thinking: "Where did this genius come from? Doesn’t he even know this kind of basic information?"

"Of course it’s better than the rare class. It’s even much better than a rare class." Kavasta explained.

Seeing Maxime’s still confused look, Kavasta sighed and continued to explain.

He never thought he’d one day be a teacher for a high school student.

"It’s true that for ordinary high school students, it’s complicated to know this kind of thing." he finally admitted after some thought.

He was just too used to young people from rich and noble families during his university studies.

These young people had been trained since childhood, both in terms of combat skills but also in terms of knowledge.

Some even knew about dimensional battlefields from a very early age, whereas most ordinary people were unaware of them all their lives.

He himself came from a wealthy, noble family, so it seemed like something obvious to him.

"Let me explain. Most people know that there are 3 ranks of class. That is, ordinary, uncommon and rare."

Maxime nodded.

Apart from the fact that the second rank could also be called "uncommon", it was no different from what he knew.

"But as far as I know, there are still two other ranks above this class."

"These are the epic rank classes, and the legendary rank classes."

"Regarding their rarity...if there were only 1000 players holding a rare class, then there would only be one player holding an epic rank class."

"These classes are so rare, that even in the Western Federation, which has over 100 million inhabitants, there can’t be more than 10,000 people who have one, or 0.01% of the population."

On hearing this, Maxime became much more grateful to Kavasta. The card Kavasta had given him could literally create a genius. No doubt many wealthy families would be prepared to spend huge sums to acquire such a thing.

So without waiting for Kavasta to finish his explanation, Maxime stood up and bowed to Kavasta.

"Thank you very much, Commander."

Kavasta smiled again, still seated in an armchair next to Maxime, the meeting room table, separating the two slightly.

"I told you, it’s a gift but also an investment."

"If you die early in the future or waste your time in Eternity, it’s a gift..."

Kavasta left a short silence.

"But if you become strong one day, then I hope you’ll protect the Western Federation."

When he said this, Kavasta was dead serious.

"Too many strong men, because they’re afraid of death, never leave their homes. It’s because of these people that humanity now finds itself in such a situation."

Just thinking about it made Kavasta’s blood boil. Too many of the faces he knew at university were just cowards.

He despised them deeply.

Their only goals were to enjoy life in Eternity after acquiring a certain level of strength, as well as to achieve good status in the real world.

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These people had no gratitude for the resources they had received from the university and the Federation.

But he quickly pulled himself together.

At the same time, Maxime nodded, his eyes very serious.

For him, words here were useless. His actions would speak for him.

And Kavasta didn’t care. He thought that if, when he was still in high school, he dared to go into such a dangerous battlefield, then the young man in front of him was no coward.

In addition to the actions he’d taken on the battlefield, Kavasta didn’t think he was taking any risks by making this investment.

Or the only risk was that the young man was a little too impulsive and fearless, and might die because he rushed in again, without thinking.

"Coming back to the explanations, epic classes are not only rare, they’re also much stronger than rare classes, both in terms of skills, talents, stat points provided and in terms of potential. Most of them can reach level 20."

At the end of her sentence, Kavasta gave an intriguing smile.

"Reaching level 20 of an epic class is enough to be eligible to become the commander of a Yellow-level battlefield or participate in Earth-level battlefields."

This information intrigued Maxime.

"And you commander, I imagine you have at least an epic rank class, what level are you?" asked Maxime, very intrigued.

As he asked this question, Maxime felt small.

His base class was supposed to be common rank, and it was only level 9.

He still had a long way to go, despite the fact that he was already very powerful on a yellow-level battlefield.

But that didn’t demotivate him at all; on the contrary, his determination to get stronger was only renewed and stronger.

He even thought he should pick up the pace in Eternity and take a few risks to get more gold to get stronger, faster.

"Secret defense, I can’t tell you." replied Kavasta, shaking his head.

"And what about the legendary rank classes?" questioned Maxime.

He wondered if one day he’d be able to get one himself.

As if guessing Maxime’s thoughts, Kavasta said:

"Don’t think too much about it. Legendary rank classes depend only on chance and fate. They can’t be researched."

"To tell you a little more, legendary rank classes are so rare that even in the entire Western Federation, their holders can be counted on the fingers of one hand."

"It is said that in the whole of the Earth, less than 200 people possess one."

"And these people are also part of a ranking that references the strongest humans in the world."

"But that’s still a bit far for you, you’ll learn about that sort of thing later..." finished Kavasta’s explanation.

But Maxime didn’t react; he was thinking about something in particular, which had nothing to do with the conversation.

"Hey, can I talk to you about something, Commandant?" he finally asked.

Kavasta was surprised and curious.

Maxime’s tone seemed totally different from before.

As if he were hesitant...

And seeing Maxime in this state really intrigued him.

Because when the young man in front of him asked for two helicopters to save the second regiment, there was absolutely no trace of hesitation!

"Yes, tell me?"

Maxime looked him straight in the eye, and asked this question:

"Commander, have you ever fallen in love with a woman in Eternity?"

Kavasta looked at Maxime with a smile understandable from man to man.

He thought:

"So that’s it..."

The vast majority of men on Earth who had a watch ended up falling ,one day or another, into the arms of a woman in Eternity.

"Of course. It happens almost inevitably, after all in Eternity you’re out almost all the time, either traveling or chatting with other people."

"It’s not like in the real world where there’s the internet, technology, work and many other things that encourage solitude."

Maxime didn’t change his expression, this kind of thing he’d already thought about.

But that wasn’t his question.

"And have you ever cheated on one or more women in Eternity?"

Kavasta was surprised by Maxime’s questions.

"Sounds like he’s regretting something..." he thought.

"If I’ve ever cheated, eh..."

"Yes, I have."

Maxime was curious.

He was someone with values, but his values clashed with those of the world of Eternity.

Even having cheated on Laura, he took no pleasure in it after reflecting on it, and even regretted it.

He knew that in the world of Eternity, sex was much less taboo than in the real world, and that cheating was even much less serious than stealing food.

This was because the mores were simply different.

Where it was in line with the real world was that, in the context of a marriage, deception was also really serious.

But with Eternity’s mores, he always wondered if he wasn’t open-minded enough.

And to get an answer to his questions, he decided to talk directly to Kavasta.

"And so, does the woman know that you had cheated on her with others?"

Kavasta looked a little proud when he heard this.

"Of course she knew, cheating is only a small thing in Eternity and you can talk about it easily without risking your relationship."

"Especially since, after learning the identity of the other women, she was even proud of it."

At this point, Kavasta burst out laughing while Maxime still felt out of step with these mores.

"You know Maxime, it’s not uncommon, especially for geniuses, to have harems in Eternity."

"And it usually goes very well."

Kavasta spoke with eyes that said:

"You’re a man, and it’s every man’s dream. Of course it’s great."

But Maxime shook his head, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t live that way.

Especially after experiencing the bitter feeling of regret.

"Thank you commander for your answers."

Nevertheless, Maxime felt refreshed and now knew what he wanted.

Since he’d made a mistake, he’d make sure not to repeat it.

Meanwhile, Kavasta clearly understood the state Maxime was in.

Many Eternity players had been there.

"You know, Maxime, you have to adapt to the mores of the world you live in. If you don’t, you’ll be ostracized and frowned upon wherever you go," Kavasta advised, after a few seconds’ thought.

Maxime looked slightly at Kavasta.

"No, I’ll always live by my own morals and mores. I don’t care what people think of me. And if some are still not happy, let them come and provoke me, I’ll certainly welcome them."

As he spoke, Maxime’s eyes seemed to sparkle as a wisp of his aura escaped despite himself.

This was the usual Maxime, arrogant and mad.

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No matter who stood before him, he would never change.

For a moment, even Kavasta was intimidated.

That aura didn’t come from fighting power, it came from something else entirely.

It was the aura of individuals with powerful self-confidence; their ideas were their truth, and no matter what others thought, they wouldn’t change.

"The aura of heroes." Kavasta couldn’t help thinking, with surprise written all over his face.

But he quickly pulled himself together and smiled slightly.

"It’s true, you’re right. You have to live for yourself, it’s not up to others to dictate how you should live."

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