Jennifer Moore
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The Discount Human stood, facing the city that was supposed to be small. Inhone City. It was bigger than he expected it to be, surrounded by thick walls that had different stations atop which could be manned to attack in times of crisis. Right now, he was standing in a wife dusty street where several tens of people were lined up, entering the city one by one. The surroundings were as verdant as they had been for all his journey which enraged Skullius as it almost seemed like he was the only one whom…
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“They’re coming! Dear Listafelle, I can’t believe it!” “Bloody, long-eared purists who can’t stay the hell away from our lands! I hope this is a ploy to kill them once an alliance is established!” “Hmmm… I don’t know about that, nor do I care really. What I do care about though, are those foreign breasts, cultivated in nature, washed by untouched waters, brushed by flowers and having a warmth better than freshly baked buns.” “Hehe, this guy knows his stuff. I wonder what a Sif…
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Somewhere far… A man woke up as his vision cleared after the initial blur. He took in the air which was extremely rich with mana, his muscles coming alive with his return to consciousness after a long rest. The cover of an exaggeratedly thick blanket which provided a healing warmth made his mind relax before it could panic at the prospect that he was unfamiliar with where he was. A massive chandelier with an array of thick candles that produced orange and golden flames which brought about dust-like…
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Another journey was afoot for the lone Skullius. Even after all this time had passed, no one had come to Santhi to check out if the problem was resolved or not which didn’t exactly surprise Skullius. He now understood why these people were so scared of Clusters and this was just a low level one. What were the higher levelled ones like then? The Discount Human pulled out the map he had been given by Elita and checked his position. The map didn’t have markers for small villages and towns, which is why…
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…. “Uh…” Skullius read the notifications in exasperation. “You receive a blessing every time you destroy those monsters in a Cluster?” That seemed ridiculous. Right? Skullius remained lying down as he digested this information. When someone cleared a Cluster, there were two rewards involved outside of what they actually found in the Cluster. The first was a BLESSING enhancement which made the effects of their blessing more profound. This was different for Skullius because he never had…
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Deep within, the thing that had spurred Skullius to awaken the very essence of the Insurgent Magnus, called to him. He immediately gave it his attention, the pulsing vibration like that of a heart that ran through him giving him hope. Skullius didn’t have much of an understanding of this thing, but as it called, he responded without delay, giving the accruing damage no mind. He activated and dived into himself, following the light from his core that was trying to produce more mana! His vision was…
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! Skullius had thought to use the situation to his advantage as he created a scenario where Jackpot had to chase him, activating the skill which boosted his speed while he was being pursued by an enemy! It wasn’t a large boost by any means as Skullius’ Agility was very low to be begin with, but the sudden action appeared fast as his goal was just to reach the chain that protruded from the Null Devil’s Aegis of Damnation. As he did, the chains rustled and whirled, acknowledging Skullius as the…
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! Vicious mana shot through the Gremlin’s long arm, reaching Red Rage’s chest quickly before he could use any skill that could help him mitigate the impeding damage! However, there was a huge problem when considering this. Both Red Rage and Skullius had never seen a Special skill in action. Or rather Skullius had but without knowing what it was because of the identity of the individual who cast it. One wouldn’t ask many questions when seeing an expert of transcendent skill that far eclipses their…
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——- —– —— …. “EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” Jackpot screeched! “The hell…!” Skullius exclaimed. Another monster with stats that didn’t match its level! It even had a blue core! And that luck stat! It was ridiculous! 934! Did this guy harvest luck on Mondays?! Skullius couldn’t believe it. The unfairness! This was cheating! Jackpot didn’t care if he was cheating on not though, as when Skullius felt the overbearing force from this giant, he was already…
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It had become apparent to Skullius that Tasks were strangely specific yet not. He couldn’t half ass his way through them. For starters, he had discovered that if he was tasked to acquire cores of a specific Tier as the situation in this case, it meant that he had to be the one who secured from their source if one wasn’t specified. Or so he had confirmed after actually killing gremlins and obtaining their cores which prompted the level up. Five stat points per stat were given to him after the level…
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