Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton?

Chapter 36: The might of a mythical weapon

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{Welcome to the Miserable Undead System!}

{Host: Donald Clinton}

{Special System Abilities: Corrupted- Locked}

>You only have access to the basic identification abilities of the cursed Miserable Undead System<

{Host Status:}

Race: High-tier Skeleton

Level: 5

Class: Spear Master

{Utility Class: Weapon Craftsman}

{Sub Class: Master of Daggers}

Attributes:

STR- 3.5

VIT- 2.8

SPE- 1.8

MIN- 0.8

Health Points (HP): 7/7

{Skills: Bone Assembling; Spear Thrust; Silent Slice; Accurate Throw}

{Passive Skill: Calma; Vampire}

{Special Skills: None}

{Magic Skills: None}

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{Weapons: Magedon, Light Slayer}

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{Titles: Hell Slayer}

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{Remark: A suddenly not so befitting form for a miserable womanizer and arrogant prick. Don’t raise your hopes up though, you will still die the final death soon enough!}

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Charging out of the cave of the level 5 Stone Ogre, the first thing that Clinton did was to check on his system status again to reconfirm certain details for the plan he had in his