[1/40 Enemies Defeated]
[+1 EXP]
{Evolution available}
Xavian smiled as he saw the notification.
Apparently 40 people thought Bob was The Crimson Clown, or the Clown Of Crimson High whatever and were planning to 'take him out' in what ever way they had planned.
Him beating Kane and Vane made the rest of the muscle heads get on their guards and wanted to get rid of the Clown by all means.
At least this meant that the bullying situation would decrease a bit and Xavian would get his revenge on the rest of the muscle headed students who had once made it their daily hobby to beat him up.
Soon, the bell rang and it was time for classes.
A few days had passed with Xavian bringing down a few more muscle heads.
His name, or at least his alter ego's name, had become widespread among the stronger students and they were all searching for his identity.
Most wanted to fight him and most wanted to get revenge for Kane and Vane.
The mission tab now said;
[8/40 Enemies Defeated]
[+1 EXP]
{Evolution available}
{Until User evolves, all EXP gained will start dormant and will be carried over after Evolution]
Today, Xavian had followed Bob home after school.
On the way out of the school the duo had passed through the school's free grounds, Bob kept talking about the new part 3 of his Vampire story, and Xavian pretended to listen as he watched around for more muscle heads.
At first, it was merely to get a bit of revenge on the muscle heads, but later on, he began to enjoy beating up the muscle heads after they bullied the weak students, they deserved it after all and he was improving bit by bit.
Currently, his stats read;
[Host: Xavian Anton]
[Species: Undead]
[Race: Dhampir]
[Level: 1 {Basic tier}]
{Evolution available}
[MAXED/10 EXP]
{Please Evolve}
[Health: 20/20]
[Energy: 50/50]
[Agility: 5/5]+3
[Strength: 5/5]+3
[Skills: Foe Boost]
{Finish Trials to gain EXP}
{Trial#1- Find out more about your race} (completed 1%)
[You cannot hunt others if you don't know yourself]
Xavian did not have to wait long though, as the muscle heads had appeared.
"Well, well, well, four eyes. Looks like we got you now!"
"Huh?" Bob replied.
He had no idea that the muscle heads had targeted him.
He noticed that Xavian had disappeared and he was alone against the two walls of muscles.
"W-W-What did I even do to you guys!"
The boys smiled.
"A certain weirdo in a clown costume seems to foil our fun.
You were there the day it began, so obviously you're The Crimson Clown"
"I'm not!"
Bob screamed as he ran down the alley.
The muscle heads really were dumb people.
The two boys had chased after him and were almost able to grab his fluttering tie, when a clown seemed to appear in front of them.
"Up and about, huh?"
The two paused in their steps as Bob went to hide behind a dumpster.
"The whole school needs to know what you're doing for them, Xavian"
Bob thought as he began shooting a video.