Three years

Muria, who looked no different from a human, sat in the study, holding the terminal device in his hand, searching for all the information he needed in the virtual network.

In a world where virtual technology has not been developed, the only way to understand a world is to read books, but now it is enough for him to have a mobile data terminal.

"In this world, the water is a bit deep!"

Muria stared at the light screen in front of her, this is a few years old news, it is a major accident, this news article describes an explosion in such and such a building, and then the explosion caused the entire building to collapse.

"Can an explosion create such a gap?"

Muria stared at the accompanying image in the news, which was a picture of a building before it collapsed, a huge gap suddenly appeared in the middle of a towering skyscraper that reached into the clouds.

"It doesn't look like it was made by an explosion, but it looks like a ......," Muria stretched out his hand and gestured twice in the light screen, "It looks like some kind of huge creature scratched out with its claws!"

"Is it due to the Star Armorer's attack?" Muria frowned, lost in thought, "But can the Star Master do this?"

The Star Master is a special class that he has now in the world he has descended into, a profession that relies heavily on talent, and this talent is called the Imperial Star.

A person who does not have enough Star Talent cannot become a Star Armor Master, but conversely, a human with a sufficiently high degree of adaptability can easily put on Star Armor to fight and become an Extraordinary Being.

Since the advent of the Star Armor Profession, every year, many civilians have passed the test of a highly adaptable star talent, thus entering a higher class and completely changing their own destiny.

Similarly, there are also some high-class existences, because they have not detected their talents, they are beaten to the bottom, and they are completely reduced to mediocrity.

"Star Talent!" Muria stretched out his palm, and with a flick of his hand, a series of seventy-two palm-sized hexagonal pieces of metal flew from the corner of his room, and then in front of him, forming a larger shield, levitating above his palm.

Then Muria gently turned his palm, and the shield in his hand suddenly changed into various shapes and formed into all kinds of strange things.

The ability to manipulate a specific metal!, that's Muria's understanding of the so-called Star Talent.

The adaptability of the star talent possessed by Muria's current body is 64.68%, which can be called a genius for the civilians at the bottom, but for his current identity, it seems relatively ordinary and ordinary.

Fit is especially important for a Star Master, as it can determine how many weapons a Star Master can wield, and whether a Star Master can become stronger.

Fitness can actually be called another way, and it can be called potential value. The more suitable a human being, the higher his potential.

Muria's physical star talent can be regarded as upper-middle class in the entire human population, but in the upper class, his talent can only be said to be extremely ordinary.

"Sure enough, my luck is fair, but it's not too bad!" Muria sighed helplessly.

His current name is Geros Douglas, and he is the overlord of this world, a member of the famous family of the White Thorn Federation.

An ordinary member of the side branch of a big family, not taken seriously, but also not despised by anything, all the resources he should have, this is the starting point of Muria.

"What level of starcaralist can destroy a building, and how far can the strongest starcaralist go? If this gap is not caused by the starcarapace, then what creature is responsible for it?"

Muria pulled back his thoughts and put down the metal in his hand for practice, he had already determined that the gap in front of him that caused the collapse of an entire building was caused by an attack by some kind of existence, and it was not caused by some accidental explosion.

"A lot of the news has been blocked and not shown to the public!" said Muria, looking through one news story after another, and then concluded.

"In addition to the Star Armor Master, there are definitely other special transcendent creatures in this world!"

The reason why Muria was able to come to this conclusion is simple, because the first Star Armor Master appeared only three hundred years ago.

Three hundred years is indeed a long time for an ordinary mortal, but it is too short for an extraordinary system.

And the reason why the Star Armor Division was born was entirely due to a meteor shower of unprecedented scale that descended on this world more than three hundred years ago.

This meteor shower enveloped most of the world, and at that time this meteor shower almost destroyed the entire world order, and countless countries were destroyed under the shadow of this meteor shower.

But this meteor shower brought not only destruction, but also new life. This meteor shower brought with it all the metal in this world – star gold.

This is a metal that can be manipulated by humans with a special physique, and this metal contains a very special energy that can enhance the physical fitness of the manipulator.

However, this energy can only be drawn and used by humans with talents, so this talent is named the Imperial Star because of the way this metal appears.

"This world should also have extraordinary powerhouses who can smash meteors!" Muria pondered silently.

By looking through the history published on the Internet, Muria found that the meteor shower more than 300 years ago destroyed many small countries, but more than 20 countries, including the Bauhinia Federation where he is now, survived the meteor shower very tenaciously.

The meteor also caused them an incredible amount of damage. A small number of them are because they are not in the range of this meteor shower, but the vast majority of countries are covered by meteors.

And the reason why these countries did not have many casualties, Muria speculated that there were still strong people in their countries who could be called meteors.

Muria couldn't find enough evidence to prove his speculation, because he couldn't find any trace of the existence of these strong people on the Internet, and he only saw the overwhelming news about the Star Armor Division.

"The strength is still too weak, if you want to know more, you must have enough strength to support it!"

Muria sighed, and without further thought, he picked up the hexagonal metal beside him and played with it, which was the birthday present his father had given him. A practice metal dedicated to honing your star talents!

"Master, it's time to eat!" Before Muria could fiddle with these "toys" for long, a young and beautiful maid pushed open his door and walked in.

"I can go myself!" Muria frowned at the sight of the maid leaning over to hug her, showing resistance.

"But young master, if I don't carry you down, Madame will scold me!" Seeing the reluctance on Muria's face, the maid's face also showed a look of pleading.

"Alright!" Muria reluctantly opened her palms and let the young girl pick herself up.

Of course, this girl is not a maid similar to the servants of the ancient feudal family, this world has developed to such a point that of course there will be no more maids who will be killed and taken by their masters.

In modern society, a maid is just a job to support the family, a profession, not an identity.

Soon, Muria was hugged downstairs by the woman, and then placed at a table that was already full of hearty meals.

"How many toys can you manipulate today?" Geros!" asked a woman about thirty years old as she saw Muria, also sitting at the dining table.

"All!" said Muria, earnestly eating the food that had been placed in his bowl, without looking up.

"Good progress, you are very diligent!" the woman exclaimed when she heard Muria's answer.

At this moment, a rapid electronic voice sounded on the woman's body, and his mother frowned, then took out the communicator on her body and glanced at the contents on it, her face suddenly became gloomy.

"Oakes, you're doing this to me!"

The woman called her husband by name, and in a fit of rage, she slapped the table with a slap, starting from where the woman's palm touched the table, and the branch-like crack began with her palm, and then spread rapidly.

Bang!

The piece of solid wood furniture exploded, shattering along with the cutlery placed on it, and splashing everywhere.

And Muria, who was sitting on the side, faced this sudden change, the only thing he could do was to curl up his body and minimize the area of his injuries.

"Geros!" The woman, who had just finished venting her anger, suddenly remembered that her son was still sitting on the side, so she saw Muria sitting in a chair, her clothes in tatters, and her body covered with large and small blood stains.

"You're alright!" the woman threw herself in front of Muria, looking at him with an anxious expression.

"If you don't hit the vital point, you can't die!" Muriyah replied to her with an expressionless face, enduring the hot stinging sensation coming from all over her body.

"Whoa, Geros, it's great you're okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry right now!" the woman hugged Muria from scratches all over her body, and cried.

She began to confide in her son about her grievances, and gradually, Muria understood what had just happened to her—she was divorced, divorced by his father, Oakes Douglas!

And the reason why his father is so ruthless is because Muria has an extra sister, a half-sister with a talent of 86.75%.