Chapter 146: wiree
Chapter 146: wiree
Whale Morning soon arrived, and Amon could be seen glancing at the screen in front of him.[Master: Amon Moonstone.] {Shattered}
[Level 55: 55,000/55,000] {Dormant}
[Alternate Level 33: 5,000/33,000]
[Rank: A-rank]
[Rank: SSS-Rank]
[Talent: Danger Sense (God-rank) {+3}]
[Abilities: Close Yet So Far (Divine Rank) {+5}]
[Skills: Flame Sword (C-rank) {+1}, Swift Dagger (F-rank) {+1}, Soul Sense (God-rank) {+2}, Death Mark (SS-rank)]
[Techniques: Elegant Netherblade Sword Technique (Mythical Primordial Rank) {+10}.]
[Equipments: World Key Fragment {+???}, Ataroth Mask {+???}, Azrael (Mythical Primordial Rank) {+10}, Bloodline Evolution Crystal {+1}, Dungeon Compass (God-rank), Bloodline Tracing Compass (A-rank) {+1}, Coin of Uncertain Destiny (Divine Rank) {+5}]
[Fate Points: 25]
[Note that with the new system upgrade, 1 Fate Point is gained every day automatically whether you sign in or not.]
Amon read through the notification for a moment, quietly amazed by how much he’d grown.
In just a few days, he’d wiped out all the creatures in the surrounding county, causing his level to soar.
Aside from that, he’d also decided not to sign in, choosing instead to store his Fate Points.
At the rate of gaining 1 Fate Point daily for three days, combined with the 22 he had already saved, he was now sitting at 25.
Amon felt that with the number of Fate Points he had, it should be enough to increase his strength to a drastic extent.
While asking the system a few questions, he realized that he couldn’t just upgrade his dagger. He could also upgrade countless other things, including his skills.
Another terrifying discovery was that he could now upgrade the skills of others.
The realization made Amon ponder silently.
If he could get a subordinate to handle minor tasks for him, it would make things much easier.
After staring at the system screen for some time, Amon decided to upgrade the dagger a few more times before shifting his attention to the next matter at hand.
Collete sat off to the side, scribbling as always.
After three days, Amon felt there was something different about her drawings.
He was eager to see what she would draw next.
Although they were always gruesome, he felt there had to be some hidden mystery behind them.
She couldn’t possibly enjoy drawing things like that... could she?
Aside from that, over the past three days, his relationship with Collete had deepened.
She had begun opening up to him, sharing little things, and at times they would even chat idly before she drifted off to sleep while Amon went out hunting through the night.
’The Night Crawlers within the surrounding tens of kilometers have become scarce. It seems I’ll have to go someplace else...’
Amon contemplated his next course of action while silently upgrading the dagger.
Before long, after spending more than ten Fate Points, he upgraded it to Divine Rank.
Amon glanced down at it in silence before storing it inside the system space.
Merely existing in reality, the blade had already begun slicing apart space itself.
The sight only made Amon realize just how terrifying he had become.
He thought for a moment before walking lightly toward the table where Collete was quietly drawing.
Upon arriving, he lowered his gaze to the piece of paper.
’Is she... crying?’
Amon was silently startled.
Tears slipped from Collete’s eyes one after another as she continued scribbling across the paper.
This drawing seemed particularly gruesome, carrying even more emotion than all the previous ones.
Countless black figures, which Amon assumed were humans, covered the page.
Towering above them were monstrous creatures.
Below, thick black shading spread across the paper, as though trying to convey that every last human had been slaughtered.