Black Sail

"I did indeed do this job, but I’m not taking it anymore. Mmm... Heroic Level adventurer, exemption check strong plus 8, Reflex plus 7, Will plus 11. Strength 18, agility 15, Constitution 14, Intelligence and charisma let’s just say 0 for now, possessions: likely to drop junk and human flesh."

Morison spoke these cryptic words, influenced by a card game, he had become a doomsday survival fanatic.

"Don’t go adding random character traits to yourself, hey! That’s what you get from playing card games."

Mika couldn’t understand at all. Why would anyone drop human flesh, hey, what’s the use! Influenced by the card game from Lostra, Morison had lost his wits, gone crazy. He didn’t want to be a director, didn’t pursue luxury cars and beauties, instead, opting to be a stay-at-home geek from the anime world.

"Wow! You look so impressive!" Rein was baffled, Brother Sha’s skill was profound, his greatsword had no edge, his mastery of the craft was unparalleled, his combat power detector was ready to burst, maybe Morison really had such abilities, "Is it like some sort of high technology similar to Frieza?"

"Frieza’s not bad."

Mika was greatly shocked, he had an epiphany. He had said that Dragons were legendary creatures, unseen in a person’s lifetime, not so easily found. It turned out that Liszt had already collected the seven Dragon Balls and summoned Fafna!

Here it comes! He wished to have millions of hospitals, to shelter all the world’s prostitutes and make them happy!

"Check for me, how much am I?"

Rein was extremely curious.

"What’s there to see about you, of course it’s those two pairs... no, those two beauties."