Chapter -38
I thought about it for a while. “If I picked Change Class, do you think it’ll offer other Glitched classes?”
“Maybe?” Panda said. “But why risk it?”
“Won’t they come after him even more if he becomes more Glitched?” Bee asked.
“At this point, it’s like putting whipped cream atop frosting,” I replied.
“…I don’t know what that means,” Panda said.
“He means that it doesn’t matter,” the Beetle Girl explained.
“Uhuh… Speaking of Classes, why’d you get a normal Class??”
“Yeah, I’ve been meaning to ask that as well,” I said.
“I don’t think it’s normal,” she said. “It’s clearly tied to my monster transformation.”
“But you don’t have any broken skills…?” Panda argued.
“Maybe the System just thinks I’m an actual Beetle now, like those REPD guys.”
“That makes a lot of sense,” I replied. “Anyway, I’m picking Evolution.”
I tapped the option:
You have chosen ‘Evolve Class’
Select an Evolution from the options
Exit Code 3
Break things in unexpected ways, whether through force or abstract nonsense
Seed of Chaos
Become a Wizard of Chaos by using your own insanity as fuel for corrupting spells
QA
Quality Assurance is all about beating things over-and-over until cracks form
Main Attribute:
null
Main Attribute:
Intelligence
Main Attribute:
Vitality & Strength
Core Ability:
null
Core Ability:
‘Insanity Spike’
Core Ability:
‘Forced Repetition’
Core Passive:
‘Plugin Slot’
Core Passive:
‘Corrupting Aura’
Core Passive:
‘Autopilot Mode’
“Definitely no to the Wizard one,” I said immediately.
“Corrupting things sounds kind of cool,” Bee commented.
“QA is probably more your style,” Panda joked. “You like to slam your head against problems until something breaks.”
“And thus, through the power of elimination, I pick ‘Exit Code 3’!”
“No, wait—!” Panda started to say, but I’d clicked it already.
Class Choice Confirmation Required
This choice is final!
You will not be able to change your Class again until level 20!
Are you certain you wish to proceed?
YES ——— NO
“At least inspect the Class features, before you do any—”
“YES!” I shouted and clicked the screen.
“You goddamn buffoon!!” Panda scolded me.
But I wasn’t listening, as it felt like my entire body was instantly submerged in hot water. Then a shock flowed through me, as though I’d gripped a cattle fence. Another pulse followed, then another, and then the final one made my entire body spasm so forcefully that I nearly fell into the hole in the center of the floor, but Bee thankfully caught me.
Like a microwave, the System announced:
*BING!*
Class Evolution complete!
“That wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”
“You’ve got a hole in-between your clavicle bones now,” Bee said.
“Maybe that’s the Plugin Slot it mentioned,” I replied, trying to look down at it, though it wasn’t easy.
“You look like a discount Iron Man,” Panda remarked scathingly, obviously bitter that he didn’t get his way.
“Status,” I said to bring up my new Status Screen. I also invested my new attribute point in Dexterity.
Level -10
‘Gambit’
Exit Code 3 x
---RED BAR WITH SPILLAGE IN BOTH DIRECTIONS---
STATS
Health: Ain’t Not Good
Stamina: いいけど
Armor: Oobleck Coating
Carry Weight: 1050 Pandas
Top Speed: Mountain Bike
Mana: !ɘM ʜɔɈɒяɔƧ
ATTRIBUTES
Strength: 2415 lbs.
Dexterity: Quokka
Intelligence: ☹
Vitality: Ribeye
Athleticism: 蝙蝠
Perception: ‘Yes?’
Wisdom: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Defense: Oobleck
ABILITIES
CORE
PASSIVES
‘Punch.harder( )’
‘I_CAN_FLY’
‘Dungeon-Break’
‘Giant-Slayer Lance’
‘.interrupt( )’
‘Plugin Slot’
null
null
‘Glitch’
‘Insanity’
‘Inanimate Voices’
‘Math.multiply(Punch)’
‘BIRTHDAY_SUIT’
‘Reflective Shell’
‘I-Frames’
“…Your status screen is completely messed up now.”
“I’ve got emojis!” I exclaimed.
“Let me see!” Bee said, putting her arms on my shoulders and shaking me rigorously, as though I owed her money.
“I wished you could have a look,” I said.
“Wow. That’s so odd!”
I tapped the ‘Plugin Slot’ under my new Core options.
‘Plugin Slot’ x
Core Passive
You’re really not meant to have this…
The Plugin Slot is a literal slot in your body where you can insert ‘Plugins’. With this Passive also comes the potential to harvest Plugins from enemies. They have a low chance of appearing from common Enemies, but a high or even guaranteed chance on unique Enemies like Bosses.
It’s unclear what Plugins do, since the Moths are still trying to figure it out as we speak. They’ve literally never seen this before, and they’ve seen everything the System has to offer…
Current Plugin: null
Current Plugin Ability: null
Current Plugin Passive: null
“If I’m reading this correctly, it seems like you can collect these ‘Plugins’ to get special abilities. Maybe you can even swap them to suit certain situations, that’d be pretty cool actually.”
Congratulations! You have unlocked an achievement! x
‘Evolved!’
Evolved your Class for the first time!
As if things couldn’t get more Glitched and broken, you’ve now acquired an Evolved Class that I’m being told has never before been witnessed in the GREAT GAME!
We’re all shuddering at what you might break with this, so, in everyone’s interest, we’ve cooked up a special gift for you. Please accept it and insert it into your Plugin Slot straight away!
Reward: ‘unAlive Plugin’
Before I’d even had time to answer, the achievement had popped and a thick metal cylinder appeared in the air and landed in my hands.
“Uhhh…”
“Yeah, don’t use that, obviously,” Panda said.
“Inspect,” I said.
‘unAlive Plugin’ x
—PLUGIN—
We tailormade this for you, dear Gambit.
Don’t be scared. Insert this Plugin into the slot where it belongs.
Come on, just do it.
What’s the worst that can happen?
Everyone here at the office is chanting your name and cheering you on.
So, what are you waiting for?
Insert the Plugin, Gambit.
Weight: 11.2519 Pandas
Can you crack the code?
User Arkyte figured it out!
“I kind of want to try it,” I said.
“Are you that fucking stupid!?”
Bee nodded, also having inspected the item. “Nothing like the thrill of the unknown.”
“Gambit, look at this girl, you’ve poisoned her mind with your ridiculousness!”
“Do I really need to remind you that appraising you was what turned her insane?” I asked.
The plushie looked away shamefully.
I spun the Plugin around in my hands, it was actually quite heavy. There was a strange yearning in the Plugin Slot in the top of my chest, and I could feel my hands tingle with the desire to insert the clearly-malicious cylinder.
“I guess I’ll keep it in my inventory,” I said, stowing it away.
“What!? No, throw it away! You had no qualms about throwing away the Pacifier and Left-handed Scissors, so why keep this clearly suicidal item!?”
“Because fuck you, that’s why Panda! I do what I want!”
Before he could climb up onto my shoulder, I picked up the balloon hammer and took a running jump across the hole in the floor of the Production Control’s waiting room.
“Come back here!” yelled Panda.
As I rounded a corner in the tunnel, I came out into a larger room full of desks and monitors.
“Finally, we’re alone,” said Brock romantically.