I Refused To Be Reincarnated

Luna rewarded him with a few materials—mainly magical beast parts related to the ones he had killed—before he focused on his interface.

However, he frowned at the ridiculous amount of attribute points he got.

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"Only seven per stat... and that’s with my physique doubling them." He rolled his eyes. "That’s a drop in the bucket!"

[Those points are just a boost to hasten earthlings’ development, but efforts are still required... Why am I even explaining that to someone who can breathe mana and qi? Just become a junkie again and stuff yourself with potions if you’re unhappy!]

He shrugged. "Already planned to do so. Anyway, give me a second to reach the next tier."

[You haven’t selected your class yet. You know what? I’ll give you the one you would have picked, anyway. Don’t thank me, and enjoy!]

He rolled his eyes at Luna’s last notification. Where was the fun if he couldn’t choose?

Clicking his tongue, his eyes flared up, wafting sky-blue mana.

With expert precision, he manipulated it to form Kwame’s natural symbols. Unlike last time, they pulsed to life with a mere thought. Their perfect shape connected into an intricate circle that spun around his heart. Even better, he didn’t feel any strain on his incredible body. After all, it was the best energy conductor.

[Congratulations on being promoted to the second tier.]