Patricia Johnson
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***** In a dark space within the confines of the Black Tiger Family main building, an old man wearing black and white robes sipped on some tea while looking out at the bright moon hanging in the night sky. *Knock! Knock!* This old man appeared to be missing one of his eyeballs; however, that didn't stop him from shooting his remaining eye in the direction of the sound of knocking. "What is it?" He inquired with an old, raspy voice. "S-Sir! The boy who killed the third Young Master has been…-
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... After a few minutes, Azmodeus found himself standing in front of a large red and gray building with an old-eastern-style appearance. This building was the Sect Registry Grounds, and it was also the place where all Sect Disciples went if they wished to exchange beast materials and apply for a higher sect position. Although one could become an Entry Disciple purely by reaching the Middle Stages of the Flesh Refining Realm, to become an Outer Disciple, one needed to compete in a competition known…
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..... Half a day passed since Azmodeus 'took care' of the Assassins sent by the Black Tiger Family, and since then, he had not taken a single break, as even sleep became a lot less necessary after reaching the Early Pulse Condensation Stage. And it was at the moment that a full day had passed since the system came into his life that he decided to open up his system interface to see how much had changed. A bright blue and golden light flashed! BLING!…
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...... Azmodeus had realized this a couple hours ago, but after obtaining the Stealth Skill, everything from his cunningness to his fighting style had started to change. He started to ponder the matter concerning his slight changes before he suddenly felt the presence of the last assassin nearing his location. After feeling the assassin rush toward his location at an insane speed, Azmodeus dashed toward the lush green trees. It didn't take long before he once again found himself atop a…
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...... A few more hours passed by as Azmodeus continued his hunt for more Spiritual Beasts. So far, he had killed hundreds of beasts in the Strength Refining and Flesh Refining Stages, dozens in the Viscera Training Small Success and Large Success Stages, and nearly ten beasts in the Altering Muscle Stage. On the other hand, he had only found one Spiritual Beast in the Bone Forging Stage. It was a big bear over five meters tall and utterly towered over him, but its massive size didn't stop a…
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..... After the last system notification rang out, Azmodeus, for the first time since he acquired the system, decided that he would like to roll for an ability. So he did just that as he clicked the option that said, 'Roll for one of the abilities of the beast.'. A bright blue and golden light flashed following the pressing of the button! BLING! *Ding!* *This beast possesses a total of two different innate abilities! Are you sure you would like to roll with a 50/50 chance for either…
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....... "!!!" "!!!" "!!!" The three Yang Sect Disciples were still trying to process what was happening when, out of nowhere, a predatory gleam flashed in-between the sword-like brows of Azmodeus. And that was all they needed to know to realize that they were about to die... However, no one was willing to let life slip away so easily, and these Yang Sect Disciples were no exception. OOOM! They instantly released their inner strengths, hoping to thwart the advances of this freak of nature!…
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...... "Knock knock! We are your senior brothers, you piece of trash! Open up!" A loud and boisterous voice sounded out from the other side of a small shed's paper-thin door. And it didn't take much for the door to come crashing down as multiple figures with two bamboo sticks engraved on their robes appeared in the gaping hole of Azmodeus's home. "..." The young boy in question looked at this go down with an apathetic gaze. He didn't very much like rude guests, and these ones were quite the…
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...... CRACK! A loud cracking sound reverberated as the neck of the once-mighty Cockatoo was twisted two different ways! The beast wasn't even given the chance to resist such overwhelming might, as it fell to the ground with a loud bam. And as the light faded from its baseball-sized eyes, a few system notifications rang out inside Azmodeus's head. BLING! *Ding!* *You have killed a spiritual beast in the Middle Stages of the Viscera Training Small Success Realm!* *Ding!* *You have…
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....... After looking over the most recent system notifications, Azmodeus was reminded of the fact that all his stats were no longer increasing at the same rate. It turned out that for the first three levels, he was only gaining so many stat points due to something that the system called giving him 'a little starter boost'. However, after he passed level 4 and subsequently made it past the 1.0 stat point mark for each stat, things started to change with each creature that he absorbed the stats of.…
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