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Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 47: The Monster Domain [6]
Remember Vaelin Duskwhisper and Garrick the Red?Vaelin Duskwhisper, the elven assassin and research scientist. And Garrick the Red, the renowned human mercenary, who were secretly hired by Lord Aldric to enter the Monster Domain and track down the intelligent skeleton.Their mission was clear.*Find the skeleton.*Capture it alive if possible.*Kill it and dissect it if necessary.*Uncover its true origin and what makes its unique.While Clinton acclimatized to his new environment in the Monster Domain, even getting his first major kill after crafting new deadly weapons and integrating them into his skeleton body, they were already on his trail, hunting him without his knowledge.The Ancient Gate of the First Floor, the Decaying Forest loomed before them, its massive obsidian doors engraved with divine runes, still faintly flickering with residual power.The battlefield before it was scarred, littered with the remains of the Gate Guardian, Arto; now nothing more than a shattered husk
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 48: The Monster Domain [7]
While ghosts from beyond the corridor drew closer, secretly haunting him, oblivious to all that, Clinton continued with his life in the Monster DomainWith his first true kill behind him and his confidence growing, Clinton knew that his next step wasn’t just hunting; it was survival.The Monser Domain was an endless battlefield.He could not afford to be constantly on the run, exposed and vulnerable.It was just a few days since he arrived at the Monster Domain but Clinton already got enough experiences to know the basics of survival here. Here, even apex predators could be preyed upon when exposed and out in the open.This was why he needed a bastion. A place where he could retreat, recover, and plan when the going gets tough.A place he could call home.Finding a home was not going to be an easy endeavor in this world though.Afterall, he was pretty sure that the best locations were already monopolized by the true apex predators of this domain, locations where he dared not casually
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 49: The Monster Domain [8]
It was just so easy to get used to living as a beast.In Clinton’s case, as a skeleton.With his bastion secured, Clinton moved through the Monster Domain with newfound confidence.He was no longer just a wandering skeleton, struggling to survive.Now, he had a sanctuary, a stronghold, a place to retreat and regroup if things went south. Which meant he could take bigger risks.Clinton decided to go out hunting again.For hours, he tracked his next target, weaving through the crimson wastelands and fossilized battlegrounds that marked the domain of apex predators.He wanted something stronger than the Screecher Fiend, something that could push him to his absolute limits.Afterall, to him, it was not just a battle for survival again. Clinton already adapted to this world, he was willing to integrate with the ecosystem, and this was what pushed him into the hunt for glory.This time, he was hunting for glory.He wanted to challenge another apex predator.And then, he found it.Or rather…
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 50: The Monster Domain [9]
Clinton stood among the rubble, his entire body cracked, shattered, barely holding together.But he was alive.The Behemoth?Buried. Maybe dead. Maybe not. But one thing was certain…It had lost.And Clinton?He had just survived a battle against a terrifying apex predator.He looked around at the damage to his bastion, his supposed safe zone, now torn apart. A slow, dry chuckle escaped him.“Well… guess I need to rebuild”.But as he stared at the ruins, a new thought entered his mind.‘If I could survive that…’‘…What else am I capable of?’…Clinton rested for an hour, and then, he looked at the rubble.He had survived, yes.That alone was a feat no lesser monster could claim in the Monster Domain, but survival wasn’t enough. Not anymore.As he stood amidst the rubble of his bastion, his bones cracked and fractured, his weapons chipped from battle, he knew that this wasn’t over.The Dreadclaw Behemoth still lived.And now, it knew his scent.It knew his tactics.And most worrying of
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 51: The Monster Domain [10]
Clinton exhaled slowly, his sockets glowing with eerie satisfaction.“Not so tough now, huh?”He had done it. He had killed another apex predator, one that was vastly more terrifying than the previous one.And now?If it hadn’t already, now, the Monster Domain would know his name.…The Monster Domain was ruled by savagery, but it was also governed by unspoken laws of nature, one of which was simple.Only fools steal from an Apex Predator.When Clinton had killed the Screecher Fiend, smaller creatures had quickly swarmed its corpse, drawn by bloodlust and scavenger instincts.But now?Now, the monsters of the domain lingered at a safe distance, watching but not approaching. They dared not.They could smell death, but more than that…, they could smell the executioner carrying the mandate of death.The Dreadclaw Behemoth’s killer still stood beside its corpse.And none dared to challenge him for it.For the first time since arriving in the Monster Domain, Clinton truly built a name for
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 52: The Monster Domain [11]
By the time Clinton finished harvesting all that he wanted, he had amassed a treasure trove of materials.The mana-infused hide for armor and energy-draining properties, the apex talons, razor-sharp, ideal for forging deadly melee weapons, the Behemoth’s core, a crystallized heart, a potential power source for his mythical weapon, and then the predator fangs, perfect for crafting venomous blades or reinforced spears.Clinton was beyond satisfied.He stood over the ruined corpse, weapons in hand, mind brimming with ideas.The monsters still watched from the distance, but none dared step forward.Not yet.Not while the true predator was still standing.Clinton chuckled.He had hunted an apex.Now, it was time to craft like one.He left.…Clinton returned to his ruined stronghold, standing amidst the crumbling debris, shattered walls, and the remnants of his last battle.His bastion had saved his life, but it wasn’t enough.The Dreadclaw Behemoth had ripped through his defenses, exposin
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 53: The Monster Domain [12]
Absorbing the apex power stored in the Dreadclaw Behemoth’s heart was a totally unknown theoretical framework that Clinton had no prior empirical experience with, still he wanted to test it out.And the results?It was actually a success.By absorbing part of the power stored inside the heart, Clinton felt his skeleton physique improve. His bones became denser, harder to break.His energy regeneration also improved.He could now partially store latent energy from fallen enemies, potentially unlocking new abilities in future battles.And finally and most important of all, Clinton felt his connection to the mystical energy of this dungeon become closer than ever before.He could feel it, the subtle connection with the arcane.He shivered in excitement. “Is this… m-magic?” He stammered.Clinton had no idea if he was right but it didn’t matter, the possibility of it alone was enough to leave him extremely excited.Even after all these gains, there was still a lot of power contained inside
Death of an Arrogant Prick; I Reincarnated as a Skeleton? Chapter 54: The Monster Domain [13]
When Clinton forged the Light Slayer, he found himself in a special state of mind that he had never experienced before then.Just after suffering the heartbreak of an identity crisis, shunned and rejected by humans, while dealing with that, he still had to fight for his life against the same humans who came after his life.With his life on the line, he started forging his weapon.He forged Magedon, Light Slayer in a life and death scenario, a special state of mind where the result of his work had the capacity to decide his life and death.Clinton was not in quite that unique state of mind at this moment, but compared to that time, his craftsmanship skills already improved by a lot.Not just that, having accepted his identity as a skeleton already, his conviction when it came to surviving was firmer than ever before.And since crafting a better, stronger weapon would help in his survival, Clinton approached this new test with a determined mind.He entered a special state of focus where
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Chapter 64: The Monster Domain [23]
DING![You have gained an Ephiphany!][You have unlocked a new magic affinity: Ice Magic!][New Skill Unlocked: Frost Shard – Lv. 1]>Condense ambient cold mana into a sharp projectile of ice. Deals moderate damage and slows the enemy on hit.>Cost: 10 MP.>Cooldown: 5 seconds.Clinton trembled.He could feel it through his being, permeating through his bones like an eerie presence born of the arcane.He wasn’t a skeleton anymore.He was becoming something more.And the trial of Gravemaw was only beginning. The Gate Guardian was still as all-powerful as before, with no way to take it down.Unlocking 1 magic skill, even if it was his first magic skill did not make Clinton all-powerful all of a sudden. He was still the same, just with a new source of energy that he could tap into, and new and maybe better options in a battle.Could frost shard do anything to the Gate Guardian? Clinton doubted but at this moment, he didn’t focus on the magic skill itself.Rather, his attention was on the
Chapter 63: The Monster Domain [22]
They reached it at last…The Gateway to Damnation.Through a land scorched by magic, ripped by claws, and painted with the fury of apex predators, the trio; undead, elf, and man, arrived before an edifice that should not have existed.Even amidst the chaos of the Monster Domain, this structure stood apart.It was a gateway, but no ordinary door of stone or steel. It rose like the fang of a forgotten god, piercing the sky, forged from ancient obsidian laced with pulsing crimson veins of raw, condensed mana.It towered high above them, wide enough to let a dragon pass, tall enough to block the sun. Symbols etched in a dead language that burned to be looked upon slithered across its surface, never still, always shifting.The earth beneath their feet vibrated in tandem with its heartbeat.This was the threshold to the third level of the Dark World of the Dungeon of Azarick, the gateway of the Monster Domain.Clinton stumbled first into the clearing, skeletal frame rattling with every despe
Chapter 62: The Monster Domain [21]
‘Run!’This was the only thought screaming in Clinton’s mind as soon as he moved.At the moment, he was surviving in a dangerous battlefield.Any reckless movement he made could result in his death, exacerbated even more by the fact that his skeleton body was so damaged.This was why Clinton took his time after arriving at the decision to escape towards the gateway, searching for the opportunity to escape.If he was the focus of the Night Reaver’s attack, Clinton would be long dead, he won’t even have the chance to look for a chance to escape but luckily, he was not the target of attack which gave him some leeway to maneuver.Then came the question, where was the gateway?Clinton had no idea where the gateway to leave the 2nd level of the Dungeon of Azarick, the Monster Domain was but he had an advantage. That advantage was exploring a significant part of the Monster Domain already.Before deciding to settle down in his bastion, fortifying it, just like he did in the Decaying Forest, C
Chapter 61: The Monster Domain [20]
KABOOM!Clinton sat on the ground, dazed, staring, thinking.‘Is the world… coming to an end?’He stirred.His eyes blinked; blue flames weak in his hollow sockets. Pain rippled through his entire being; every joint fractured, every rib fractured. But he was awake.They say when Apex Gods fight, mortals cower in fear.Waking up and seeing what he saw, this was the first thought that came to Clinton as he stared in awe and horror.He saw the sky split with light.He heard the cries of battle, the sounds of gods clashing.And he felt it.The Night Reaver’s presence; still dominant, still alive, still coming.All it took was one moment for him to understand what happened, he was smart. ‘They took me, and met a true Apex Predator of the Monster Domain!’Clinton didn’t know how to feel about that. He didn’t know if he should feel lucky that his hunters didn’t succeed in abducting him, taking him to the World of Light, or if he should feel doomed to meet such a harrowing predator.While Cli
Chapter 60: The Monster Domain [19]
BZZZ!The Night Reaver’s presence spread through the world like a Divine, no, a descent of the Profane.Silence. Deafening, absolute silence.They dared not move.Vaelin Duskwhisper and Garrick the Red were not the best that their various races could offer, but both were battle-hardened warriors, veterans that had soaked their blades in the blood of beasts and monsters.With their supernatural senses, in one look, they could tell that this towering monster was just a level 15.And yet, yet… they felt like they were stuck in a quagmire.The aura of this monster was profane, suffocating.It seemed to curl around their necks like the body of a Python, crushing their windpipe, taking the breath out of them.It felt like looking at the Devil himself.Vaelin and Garrick didn’t speak. They didn’t need to.Their eyes met, and then…They moved.WHOOSH!Vaelin vanished into a blur of motion, his body slipping into shadows, every step a controlled explosion of speed and agility.Garrick’s boots
Chapter 59: The Monster Domain [18]
When the Skeleton entered its domain, it watched, in silence. Unmoving, too lazy, or maybe too exalted to step down to probe.While the skeleton settled into its domain, hunting, crafting, building a bastion, turning itself into an apex predator, it watched.When the skeleton started thriving, it also watched.And when the Human and Elf entered its domain, it also watched, with even greater intrigue this time.It was not everyday that new beings tended to enter its domain. It was bored to death in this world where it was the King, the sole Apex, and so when newcomers come, it tended to play with them for entertainment.And that was why it stayed, and watched.It watched the Elf and Human with unflinching focus, taking them as the newest source of entertainment in its boring world.It watched their every movement across its domain like a creep, stalking them silently from the shadows.It watched them move with professional ease. It watched them hunt, track, slaughter its minions, its m
Chapter 58: The Monster Domain [17]
The fight continued, brutal and relentless as everything exploded in a hurricane of steel led by the Elf and Human.BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!Loud booming sounds reverberated from inside Clinton’s bastion, the walls of the bastion struggling to resist the force of impact of the brutal battle.Clinton used every trick in his book, every card in his arsenal.He wove between shadows, utilizing his inhuman agility, but Vaelin matched him step for step, anticipating his movements with a frightening success rate.He tried to counterattack, but Garrick’s sheer physicality kept him on the defensive, each strike of that monstrous greatsword forcing him to retreat.Clinton was under pressure, all his bones groaning under the pressure.‘F*ck! F*ck it all!’‘What did I do to deserve this?!’‘Can’t they just leave me alone?’‘I-if only my Vampire passive skill was active…, but I need to kill first’.His red ember eyes gleamed, filled with desperation.The desperation to keep his life and freedom pushed hi
Chapter 57: The Monster Domain [16]
Clinton strode toward his bastion, feeling lighter than he had in days.His hunt had been successful, his weapons had never felt more refined in his grip, and he was finally beginning to grasp the brutal ecosystem of the Monster Domain. He was no longer just surviving; he was thriving now.And he was somehow making it look easy.His undead lips curled into something that would have been a grin if he still had flesh to stretch over his bones.As he walked, he hummed an old tune from the fragments of his past life.“Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb…”“Mary had a little lamb, and it’s mane was white as snow…”Clinton inclined his head, chuckling. “Is that how it went? Mane? Do lambs even have manes?”He was carefree, he felt free, he felt powerful.‘Ah, what a beautiful day…’ he thought, feeling at peace.But the moment he stepped inside his bastion; the world shifted.Bzzz!It happened instantly.A whisper of air, too quick, too precise.A feeling, like the weight of a th
Chapter 56: The Monster Domain [15]
Vaelin Duskwhisper and Garrick the Red’s POV…It was already days since Vaelin Duskwhisper, the Elvin assassin and Garrick the Red, the human mercenary descended to the Monster Domain as they navigated its treacherous expanse, tracking their target.The Monster Domain was unlike any world they had set foot in before.Vast, untamed, and seething with primordial violence, it was a land that belonged to monsters alone.Even the air itself was different, thicker, charged with an oppressive energy that weighed upon the senses like an unspoken threat.Vaelin Duskwhisper and Garrick the Red had braved many battlefields, but even they tread carefully here.They had entered the Monster Domain days ago, armed with only fragmented clues left in the wake of their quarry- the elusive undead craftsman.Every step forward was a test of endurance and guile, for the deeper they ventured, the more hostile the environment became.Tracking a skeleton should have been simple. Even with no heartbeat, no sce
