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The Galaxy System
Calendar of the Fourth Star Federation
The globe has a new order as a result of huge wars between countries and invasions of creatures from distant worlds. Where everyone may reside in whatever nation he wants if he has money or someone promises it to him. So he won't be abandoned or turn into a criminal who will bring dishonor to his homeland.
Furthermore, everyone on the planet has learned a new language in addition to their home one.
The global federation's official language.
The international federation uses Indonesian as its official language. The dollar is the money utilized.
JAKARTA
It's one among the world's most populous megacities. It contains a diverse range of tribes, nationalities, and races from throughout the world. Not to mention the numerous man-made islands in the area.
"Sh*t, I'm late,"
A young man was frantically rushing across the capital's crowded streets. His breathing became labored to the point that he thought he would pass out. His legs didn't stop moving.
Living in a huge city is challenging, which is why he can only run because he lacks the financial means to use the city's public transit. In fact, thanks to government subsidies, transportation in this metropolis is already quite affordable. Virtual cards are used in all government-owned automobiles, and there must be a balance on them.
For a young man whose life is mediocre, like him. Instead of storing money on a card, it is preferable to spend it for day-to-day expenses.
Fortunately, his school had a dorm. So he doesn't have to worry about finding a place to live.
He is now vying for a job interview with a firm in the food industry.
"Finally arrived"
He muttered this while collecting his breath and wiping the perspiration from his brow.
He is now standing in a structure labeled "Star Moon Restaurant."
In this city, this is a 7-star restaurant. The restaurant is exorbitantly priced. Only officials and sultan's descendants are permitted to dine here. Ordinary people do not expect to eat at this establishment because the meal and beverage charges are exorbitant.
He walked into the building without trepidation after taking a big breath. The sight of a young man clothed in ordinary clothes caused the guards to rise up and gaze at him.
"What is the point of your coming here? We do not take contributions."
The doorman said with a disdainful expression.
'Poor fellow, what are you doing here?' pondered the doorman.
"I'm sorry, but I'd want to apply for a job."
Even though he had been little humiliated, the simple young guy wanted to respond graciously.
"Oh, and if you want to apply for a job, you may do so through the back door. You may find a little entrance behind this building if you stroll behind it. You inquire of the guard stationed there."
"Okay, then. Thank you."
The young man quickly fled the restaurant doorman.
Without seeing his face, the doorman merely snorted.
"Hah, simply being a gatekeeper is arrogant," the young guy said slowly. She had no idea she'd meet such an obnoxious dude.
He then moved towards the building's back entrance, grunting.
When he arrived at the back of the building, he was taken aback. There was a line behind the building. He then stood in the very back row, without hesitation.
"Hey guys, do you want to apply here as well? You appear to be extremely youthful."
Said a young man in front of him.
"Ah, well, I'm still in school."
"Amazing. What is your name?" Said the young man in front of him, urging him to become acquainted. He had not anticipated meeting a youngster who was still in school.
"My name is Azka."
"My name is Jimy, but you may call me Jim." They quickly grew close since they believed they were both one server. They spoke till it was their time to be summoned.
Azka has been working at the restaurant for a month. He would dash to his workplace every time he got home from school. He worked the night shift and returned home at 10 p.m.
Azka opted to work in order to provide for her family's financial needs. Despite the fact that the country is relatively developed, with a lot of technology interchange and citizen migration, he comes from a rural area. Many individuals, however, continue to live in poverty.
His mother, who lives in the village, called him a few months ago. Her mother claimed that her sister requires finances to cover test costs. This cost may be quite little for certain people, but it is still money that must be paid by their family.
"Everyone, I'm going home first"
"Yo Azka, be careful," Jim, who is now working with Azka, said.
Azka travels alone through the streets of the capital after leaving work. Even though it's 11 p.m., this city is still incredibly congested. Evening activities continue to be popular.
Azka returned to work as a kuproy instead of returning home. In fact, he's been doing it for a month.
"You come Azka, let's finish what we started yesterday."
"Yes, Boss."
The building company's boss, Azka, is a confidant. Almost all of the workers adore him since he is a great supervisor to them.
Without a doubt, the boss worked among the other coolies. He's also quite nice to Azka. Even Azka was treated as if he were his own kid.
I'm not sure what's causing the wind to be so powerful and the air to be so frigid tonight. Many of the pillars trembled in the breeze as well.
"The wind is howling, Azka, you'd better head back down."
"It's OK, boss; it's nothing new to me."
Screams erupted from those in the vicinity after Azka mentioned that.
"Boss, keep an eye on him."
A large iron building support descended from the sky and slammed on the boss.
Azka instinctively shoved the boss in order to avoid being struck by the iron. He was completely unconcerned about his own safety.
"Bang!"
Azka's body was instantly struck by the iron.
Azka shouted and quickly fell unconscious, feeling his entire body crushed.
"Azkaa"
The boss and several construction workers both yelled at the same moment. They were really concerned about Azka's condition.
Azka didn't understand she was being invaded by a white light after being struck by the iron.
And suddenly, in the empty room, Azka opened her eyes.
"Can you tell me where this is?"
Azka gazed about her, but all she saw was white.
"You are part of a system."
Azka was perplexed by the loudness that surrounded him.
"Who are you?"
Azka looked for the source of the voice but couldn't discover it.
Then, not long after, a light was seen, and after a time, the light was molded to resemble him.
"How come you have the same face as me?"
Azka stared perplexed at the thing in front of her.
"In this location, I can resemble whomever I choose," said the system.
"What do you want from me, and am I dead?"
Azka, too, thought he had died since he was no longer in this world.
"You are not dead; I protect your spirit and body."
"Hah?"
Azka gaped at the creature's statements. This was the first time he'd heard of such a thing. How could anybody maintain the soul?
"Are you kidding me?"
System was deafeningly quiet since he didn't want to dispute with Azka.
"Never mind, you don't need to know right now. I journeyed thousands of light years to infiltrate your soul. I am the mechanism that will assist you."
"Where are you from? Are you from the planet Namek?"
"Hahahaha, you genuinely loved the movie."
The Dragon Ball movie is an ancient film, but it is still being exhibited and remade to this day. Of course, with greater image quality.
"It's best if you go back to your world right now. But first, I'll give you a gift.
"What is it?"
There was a wheel next to Azka that could be rotated. There are five writings in the wheel, placed in a line and at the top on a pointer.
The writing:
1. The Art of Ancient Medicine
2. Heavenly Eyes
3. Shadow Technique
4. Garuda Protector
5. Garuda Wings
"What exactly is it?"
Azka was perplexed when she saw it. He merely stood there motionless staring at the steering wheel.
"There's no need to ask too many questions; simply turn around. You can't remain here for long. Because your spirit has been resting here for three days."
Azka then grasped the swivel wheel since she didn't want to wait much longer.
"All right, I'll flip it over."
The wheel then spun extremely quickly. The wheel then turned slowly and very slowly till it came to a stop at the "Ancient Medicine Art."
"Congratulations on earning the Ancient Medicine Art; would you like to get your present now?"
Azka's instinctive response was a very sluggish "Yes."
Immediately after he uttered it, his brain felt as if it had been zapped with a high voltage.
"What is this?"."
The wheel then spun quite quickly. The wheel then turned slowly and very slowly till it came to a halt at the "Ancient Medicine Art."
"Congratulations on acquiring the Ancient Medicine Art; would you want to get your prize right away?"
Azka's instinctive response was a slow "Yes."
After he uttered it, his brain felt as if it had been zapped with a high voltage.
"What the hell is this!"
In the real world, Azka is seen groaning in pain which makes the nurse who looks after Azka confused.
"Doctor, the isolation room patient is awake"
- Writer
