AutoTerra: Operating Systems

Chapter 48: The Weapon of Giving

“OK. It's done.”

Eventually, Edrick finished modifying Astan's AutoTerra System data. Once Astan noticed his bracelet that had just been hacked, nothing seemed to happen. When he opened his data panel, there was no change.

“You're really modif my system data?” ask Astan confused. “Kok kayak no change anything..?”

Edrick chuckles, “Hihi…. I told you that you can still see your real data, while other people can see the fake modifku.” version

Edrick pulls out his system panel, tries to scan the Astan system's self-data, and shows it to Astan himself.

[Name : Astanu Hernawan]

[Gender Type: Male]

[Age: 23 years]

[Profession : Warrior]

[Lift: Silver]

[Level :9]

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[Private Data]

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[Private Data]

It is true what Edrick said. Instant system data is completely changed from the point of view of the system scanner belongs to someone else. All that was changed was the name part, the profession was changed as a soldier, and the rank became the Silver Rank. Weapon data and Instant statistics can now be privatized using the Edrick Hack Ability.

If it was like this, no one would realize that Astan was an Iron Rank hunter.

“How?” If only it had not been covered in a black mask, it would have clearly seen Edrick's laughable big smile.

“Iya...” Astan stroked his chin while reading the data in the Edrick panel. “My eyes were successfully disguised. But, what about the level of my strength when in a direct battle? If you do not get modified, it will definitely be discovered that I am still Iron Rank. Especially when I come here, I still don't have—.”

Instant's words were cut off when he saw the assault rifle type weapon landing on the table. Astan turned his gaze to Mavin, who placed the weapon in front of Astan.

Mavin gave her a special smile. “I've read your system data. You still don't have a gun, do you? I don't know for sure. But, it's possible that your previous weapon has been lost or damaged.”

“Destroyed, more precisely.”

“Oh.”

Both of Mavin's green eyes blinked a few times. Somewhat astonished when they found out that the previous Astan weapon was destroyed. Is it cruel what this one human when hunting to make his own weapon destroyed?

“My weapon was previously Grade-C, and at that time I was completing a fairly heavy mission with the novice Squad. Hence, easily destroyed,” replied Astan as if he knew Mavin's mind before.

Mavin turned his face for a moment while correcting the position of the military hat. No wonder also that weapons with such a low Grade can be easily destroyed.

Astan picked up the assault rifle, touched it and noticed its appearance which looked more qualified than his old weapon. The color is black with purple accents, the size is not too large and quite light when lifted.

[Weapons : Assault Rifle Type-V89]

[Grade: A]

[Color: Black-Purple]

[Accessories : -]

[Ability : Increase the firepower of the weapon by 15%]

“Wah...”.

Astan was amazed when he saw the data from this weapon through the system scanner. Being able to increase an attack of that magnitude already made Astan's strength look equivalent to Bronze and Silver Rank.

Usually different from Grade-D to B weapons, every weapon that has Grade-A and above already has its own abilities.

Starting from Grade-A, it only has the ability in increasing weapon stats, such as attack power, defense, effect enhancement, and others. Grade-S and SS already have special abilities, such as adding fire effects, binding enemies, to have abilities based on certain elements. In Grade-SSS, all special abilities are stronger with the addition of increased abilities and effects as in Grade-A.

Weapons of various grades can be distinguished by their appearance. Grade D to B appearance is more simple and common. Grade-A has been seen with a unique shape and color design. Grade-S already has certain effects, such as the sparkle on the weapon body, and seems more futuristic. And Grade-SS to SSS already has a much more striking effect accompanied by a eccentric appearance, for example issuing a living aura or electric circuit decoration, or in a more abstract form, sometimes even does not look like a weapon.

“Why? Don't like it, huh?” ask Mavin.

Astan shook his head in doubt. “Entahlah…. I'm just... irritated by the color purple.”

I don't know since when Astan always felt upset himself every time he saw the color purple. But, if you have been given free weapons, yes where the windfall may be so rejected.

Grade-A weapons, you know…. That if bought in a Guild, it was quite expensive.

Mavin raises his shoulders. “From none at all. Want to fight with enemies who are not clear there with bare hands?”

Astan snorted, slightly rolling his eyes. “Yes, that's not what it means, Asepudin.”

“Eh, mosquito armpit!” Still with his feet up on the table, Harnan pointed at Astan using a pen. “How dare our commander whose looks flow far past this galaxy.”

Endrick jumps once on the sofa while clapping his hands. “You know, Vice! How great is this commander of ours!”

Mavin only responded with a flat face. The commander smells of stupidity, this.

“This commander of us...” Harnan patted his chest steady. “His name is best known throughout Planet Ribelo. Anyone would be afraid of urinating on hearing the name of Battalion Commander Y13 Aturna.”

“Cakep!” Edrick thumbs up. “Know what is the name of our commander, Vice!”

Harnan clasped his finger. “Joko Cengir— Adaw!”

Mavin expected this to happen. Therefore, this blonde one directly beat his representative using a sofa pillow.

“Don't be missed also our silly pseudonym, river camel..” Mavin kept beating up Harnan.

“Aduh. Ow hell! Commander...” Harnan tried to protect himself. “There are camels on the river, Koman-Adudu…! Commandant! Gilak commander!”

Edrick and Astan did not really see the behavior of the two of them. From their current interactions, Astan did not feel awkward at all. He thought, interacting with people from military agencies will be very rigid, especially the profession known as Astan hunters, a profession that has a fairly tenuous relationship with the military.

“Ja-so...” Edrick wiped away the happy tears. “The pseudonym of Commander Mavin is Joko Cengir. Pfft…. Far away...”.

“I-iya. It— Ekh!”

Not yet had time to say, Harnan's head was covered with Mavin's military coat, even Mavin did not hesitate to strangle his own deputy's neck using the sleeve of his coat.

Relax, the giggles are not very hard, really. It feels like an ant tickling.

Ants rangrang.

“Eh! Just so you know, yeah. Deputy Commander Harnan used the pseudonym Kudiman Jasaja, you know.” Mavin still strangles Harnan with his coat. “Kan disgust...”

“Effhuafhua…. Akh!”

Harnan's talk is not clear in the coat, even choked again by Mavin.

Astan and Edrick were still laughing at his behavior. If it is allowed to continue, it can actually die the representative.

“Addicted…. Waistline.” Edrick stroked his suddenly gouty waist because it was too loud to laugh.

Still young, how come the waist is gouty?

“Anu, Commander...” Edrick tried to stop his laughter. “Not that we need to discuss the details of the mission first? All in all negotiating the reason Astan was brought in this mission as well.”

“Ah, true also.”

“Akh!!”

Innocently, Mavin pushed the seat that Harnan occupied down.

“Then, come on, we negotiate together.”

Mavin returned to his single sofa, leaving Harnan lying breathlessly near the table with one leg somewhat convulsing.

There is no sense of this commander.

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