Re-Awakened :I Ascend as an SSS-Ranked Dragon Summoner
Chapter 356 - 356: New class, new skills, stronger!

Consciousness returned to Noah like a tide rushing back to shore, but something was fundamentally different. Before his eyes even opened, he could feel it—power coursing through his veins like liquid lightning, his body humming with energy that felt both foreign and intimately familiar.

His eyes snapped open, and immediately his vision was flooded with notifications cascading across his field of vision in brilliant blue text:

[EVOLUTION COMPLETE]

[CELLULAR RECONSTRUCTION: 100%]

[GENETIC MATRIX RESEQUENCING: SUCCESSFUL]

[VOID ENERGY SATURATION: OPTIMIZED]

[POWER LEVEL RECALCULATION: IN PROGRESS...]

[CONGRATULATIONS! YOU HAVE EVOLVED]

[LEVEL UP! LEVEL UP! LEVEL UP!]

[MULTIPLE TALENTS HAVE EVOLVED]

[NEW SKILLS UNLOCKED]

[DOMAIN ABILITIES ENHANCED]

The notifications kept coming, each one accompanied by a surge of information that his mind processed with frightening clarity. Noah tested his restraints carefully and immediately noticed the difference in his body—every movement felt more fluid, more controlled. His muscles had gained definition he'd never possessed before, and when he flexed his hands against the bonds, he could feel raw power just beneath the surface.

[DISPLAYING UPDATED STATUS]

[Name: Noah Eclipse]

[Level: 58]

[Class: Void Reaper]

[Health Points: 3,200/3,200]

[Void Energy: 4,800/4,800]

[Experience: 0/32,000]

[Talents:]

Void Summoning [SSS RANK]

Perfect Echo [Sealed]

Enhanced Regeneration [S RANK] (Evolved from Self-Regeneration)

[Evolved Skills:]

Void Blink (Level 13) – Improved range and reduced cooldown

Enhanced Null Strike (Level 10) – More potent erasure, larger area

Void Absorption (Level 9) – Better energy conversion efficiency

Entropy Touch (Level 8) – Faster decay, better control

Void Barrage (Level 6) – Evolved from Void Bullet, multiple projectiles

Null Strike 'n Chi Fusion (Level 5) – More stable fusion

Storm Call (Level 6) – Improved from Storm Fall

Phase Step (Level 3) – NEW - Brief dimensional shifts

[Upgraded Attributes:]

Strength: 210 (+85)

Agility: 235 (+91)

Vitality: 220 (+88)

Intelligence: 225 (+89)

Wisdom: 215 (+85)

[DOMAIN ABILITIES EVOLVED]

[Domain Travel: Level 2] – Void Breach Access

Void Rifts (NEW):

- Tear open small rifts to your Domain mid-battle

- Absorb projectiles, redirecting or nullifying them

- Slow enemies within radius (like moving through syrup)

- Spawn domain echoes - shadowy fragments that attack once before dissolving

- Duration: 8–15 seconds, depending on Void Energy invested

[Domain Link: Level 2] – Void Threading

Surge: Spend Void Energy to instantly boost a linked ally's next skill or attack by 20–30%

Shared Awareness (NEW): Temporarily see/hear what a linked target perceives for 6–10 seconds per use

Reciprocal Swap (NEW): Swap positions between two linked targets at will

Echo Shift (NEW): If linked individual faces fatal damage, instantly phase in and take the hit, triggering counterattack void burst

Noah stared at the cascade of information, his mind processing the implications with startling speed. 'This is incredible. My power level has more than doubled, and these new abilities...' He tested his restraints again, feeling the increased strength in his muscles. 'I feel like I could tear through steel with my bare hands.'

He wanted to test out and really look at all the changes that had now occurred but he knew it wasn't possible.

If not anything, it was a sound he heard that brought him back to reality—a low, agonized whimpering coming from across the chamber.

Noah turned his head and saw Bruce suspended in his technological prison, the soldier's body convulsing as neural interfaces sparked with overloaded energy. Sweat poured down Bruce's face, his eyes rolled back showing only white, and his breathing came in ragged gasps.

'He's in more pain than before,' Noah realized, his intellect immediately beginning to analyze the situation. 'Something's changed while I was slowly coming back to.'

[SHARED AWARENESS COOLDOWN: COMPLETE]

[PREVIOUS USE DETECTED: KELVIN RESCUE OPERATION]

The system notification triggered a flood of memory—he had used his new abilities instinctively as the first wave of consciousness flooded him, reaching out through his domain link to sense Kelvin.

He remembered now: his friend had been planning something suicidal, and Noah had summoned Storm to assist him at his location.

'The dish...the explosion...that must have disrupted the flow,' Noah thought, his mind already working through the implications. 'If one of their signal nodes was destroyed...'

A massive shadow fell across his chair as heavy footsteps approached. Noah looked up to see Commander Kruel emerging from behind the bank of displays, his nine-foot frame moving with predatory grace. The three-horned Harbinger's intelligent eyes fixed on Noah with something that might have been curiosity.

"Fascinating," Kruel said, his voice carrying harmonics that made the air itself seem to vibrate. "Six hours of sustained psychic assault, and not only did you resist complete domination, but you appear to have... grown stronger? The body and the mind are interconnected. But prey, do tell how yours has such an effect on your body?"

Noah said nothing, but he was cataloging everything—the distance to exits, the positions of guarding Harbingers. His mind worked like a tactical computer, analyzing threats and opportunities.

Kruel stepped closer, studying Noah like a scientist examining an interesting specimen. "Your cellular structure has changed. Your muscle density has increased by approximately thirty percent since you were brought here. Oh yes I can tell, your bone structure has reinforced itself, and your neural pathways are firing at rates that should be impossible for your species," Kruel said with a small grin showing rows of teeth.

'He can see the physical changes,' Noah noted. 'But he doesn't know about the system. Good.'

"You know," Kruel continued conversationally, "in all our conquests across the galaxy, we've never encountered a species quite like yours. Most civilizations we encounter follow predictable patterns—they fight with their technology, they flee when overwhelmed, they surrender when broken."

Behind them, Bruce let out another agonized whimper, his body jerking against the restraints as the neural load continued to overwhelm him.

"But humans..." Kruel shook his massive head. "Humans adapt. Humans evolve. Humans take our own weapons and turn them into strengths." His eyes focused intently on Noah. "Tell me, young soldier—what drives your species to fight so desperately against genetically superior foes? What makes you struggle against inevitable defeat?"

Noah met the Harbinger's gaze steadily, his mind racing through possible responses. The honest answer was complicated—he hadn't joined the military academy out of some noble desire to save humanity. He'd joined to get to the Ark, the massive spacecraft where his parents had gone when they were invited to leave Earth, abandoning him in the process.

'I can't tell him that,' Noah thought. 'But I can tell him something true.'

"You ruined my childhood," Noah said finally, his voice calm despite the situation. "If your species didn't exist, my parents might have stayed with me instead of running to save themselves. Everyone's life is focused on one goal now—ending this war. And that doesn't sit right with me."

Kruel's head tilted, genuine interest flickering in his alien features. "So this is personal for you? Not some grand crusade for your species' survival?"

"I'm no hero," Noah said with brutal honesty. "I'm no villain either. I'm just someone with a grudge. A nineteen-year-old with a grudge and the power to back it up."

For a moment, Kruel was silent. Then he threw back his massive head and laughed—a sound that shook the chamber and made the displays flicker.

"Marvelous!" Kruel exclaimed. "You fight not for noble ideals or species survival, but for personal grievance! How refreshingly honest!" His laughter died, replaced by something colder. "Allow me to provide some perspective on your grievance, young soldier"

Kruel gestured to the displays around them, which began showing images that made Noah's mind recoil in horror. Worlds burning, cities crumbling, entire species being systematically exterminated.

"We have conquered seventeen separate star systems," Kruel said matter-of-factly. "Forty-three different species have fallen before our advance. Some fought bravely, some surrendered immediately, some tried to bargain or negotiate." The images shifted, showing piles of alien corpses, children fleeing burning homes, families torn apart. "All of them had the same complaint you do—we disrupted their peaceful lives."

Noah's jaw clenched, but he remained silent, using the time to continue his tactical analysis. 'He's trying to demoralize me. Make me feel insignificant. But while he's talking, I'm learning.'

"The Zelthrians were particularly similar to your species," Kruel continued, seemingly unaware of Noah's careful observation of the chamber's layout. "They had families, they had children, they had hopes and dreams. They also had impressive regenerative abilities—not unlike your own enhanced healing."

The displays showed a species that looked almost human, but with crystalline formations growing from their skin. Noah watched their cities burn, their people flee, their resistance crumble.

"It took us three months to completely subjugate their five worlds," Kruel said with clinical detachment. "Their final resistance lasted exactly forty-seven minutes before their leaders begged for mercy." His eyes fixed on Noah again. "Your species has been resisting for years now. Either you're remarkably stubborn, or you possess something the others did not."

'Keep talking,' Noah thought. 'The longer you monologue, the more I learn about your operations.'

At that moment, a single-horn Harbinger rushed into the chamber, his movements urgent enough to interrupt Kruel's discourse. The massive commander turned with obvious irritation.

"This better be important," Kruel growled.

"Commander," the single-horn said, snapping to attention. "We've lost contact with Amplification Node Seven. The facility appears to have been completely destroyed."

Noah felt his blood run cold, but his expression remained neutral. 'Kelvin,'

Kruel's head snapped toward Bruce's suspended form, where the telepath was now convulsing more violently, blood running from his nose and ears as the neural interfaces sparked with overload.

"Of course," Kruel said with grim understanding. "One node destroyed means the entire load redistribution falls on our primary conduit." He studied Bruce's writhing form with clinical interest. "How many connections is he currently managing?"

The single-horn consulted a handheld device. "Approximately one hundred ninety-seven thousand individual minds, Commander. The system is... struggling to compensate."

'One hundred ninety-seven thousand people,' Noah thought, his mind immediately grasping the horrific implications. 'If Bruce dies or gets removed from this system, all of them die with him. But if one node being destroyed puts this much strain on him...'

His strategic mind began working through possibilities. 'There have to be multiple nodes. Bruce said they were scattered across all three planets in this system. If destroying one causes this much overload, then destroying more would...'

The plan began forming in his mind like pieces of a puzzle clicking into place. It was audacious, dangerous, and would require perfect coordination from everyone he cared about. But it was possible.

'I need to know where the other nodes are located,' Noah realized. 'Bruce doesn't know—he said only Harbingers guard them. But if I can get that information...'

He activated his Shared Awareness ability, reaching out through his domain link to touch the minds of his allies. The connection was brief—just long enough to confirm they were alive and ready to act when needed.

[SHARED AWARENESS ACTIVATED]

[CONNECTION ESTABLISHED: LUCAS - STATUS: STANDING BY]

[CONNECTION ESTABLISHED: SOPHIE - STATUS: STANDING BY]

[CONNECTION ESTABLISHED: DIANA - STATUS - STANDING BY ]

[STORM STATUS: ACTIVE IN FIELD]

[NYX STATUS: READY FOR DEPLOYMENT]

'Everyone's alive,' Noah thought with relief. 'And they'll ready to move when I give the signal.'

Kruel was still studying Bruce's deteriorating condition when he turned back to Noah. "You know what I find most interesting about this situation?" he said conversationally. "Your cellular enhancement. The way your body has adapted and strengthened during captivity. It's remarkably similar to our own evolutionary processes."

The Widow, who had been standing silently near the chamber's entrance, stepped forward at some unseen signal from Kruel.

"Show him," Kruel commanded.

The Widow moved closer to Noah's chair, and he could see the places where her body had regenerated from their previous battle. Her tail, which he had severed, had grown back completely. The wounds he'd inflicted with had healed without leaving scars.

"Natural regeneration, enhanced cellular restructuring, adaptation under stress," Kruel listed. "You share more traits with us than with baseline humans, young soldier. One might almost think you were becoming something... more."

'He's fishing for information,' Noah realized. 'He can see the physical changes, but he doesn't understand what's causing them. Good. Let him think it's natural evolution.'

"Your species interests me," Kruel continued. "Most conquered races become weaker under pressure. Humans seem to become stronger. It's almost as if conflict awakens something dormant in your genetic structure."

At that moment, Bruce let out a scream of pure agony that echoed through the chamber. His body arched against the restraints, every muscle straining as the neural load continued to overwhelm his enhanced but still fundamentally human nervous system.

Noah watched the display showing Bruce's vital signs spike dangerously high. 'He's reaching his breaking point. If this continues, he'll die from the strain alone—and take nearly two hundred thousand people with him.'

'I need to act soon,' Noah thought, his mind running through calculations with precision. 'But I need more information first. I need to know exactly where those nodes are located, and I need to coordinate a simultaneous strike on all of them.'

He looked up at Kruel, maintaining his calm facade while his strategic mind worked through the complex variables of his forming plan. 'Multiple targets across three planets. Precise timing required. One mistake and everyone dies.'

But for the first time since waking up, Noah felt genuinely confident. His evolution had given him more than just enhanced physical abilities—it had elevated his tactical thinking to new levels. He could see the patterns, the connections, the weak points in their system.

'I'm going to break your network,' Noah thought, meeting Kruel's predatory gaze with steady determination. 'I'm going to free everyone you've enslaved. And I'm going to make you pay for every life you've destroyed.'

All he had to do now was wait for the right moment to strike.