Stupor. Stupor, and bewilderment. This was what the numerous monsters that weren't buried alive, or smashed to smitherings, felt. It was what Pertina and Timicus, whom froze from their charge, felt. The changes were sudden and unexpected. The ever silent Brute, who was also not used to having power within his hands... was operating like a god gone rogue. Like a caged beast with its limbs unshackled. He let loose his primal desires... and went all out. "OooooOOOOOHHHHH..!!!" But alongside his frenzy, which took almost everyone by surprise, was the retaliation of the high tired monsters, who had evolved beyond the limitations of this tutorial stage. The Greater evolved monsters. KKKRRIIIEEEEE~ A baleful, ear pounding sound, disrupted Brute's war cry, as following the sound, an unexpected sonic wave smashed onto him, pushing his large frame backwards with the force of a super tsunami that could wipe out an entire town. ...!!! Caught off guard as well, and pressured by the forc
Sky Piecer No.27. This was the name given to it by its creators after failing 26 times in a row. It's creators being the prime novaks whom still had access to the blessing of their goddess of stars, Stella. It's main purpose was to defeat the uprising demonic demigod. A strange hybrid between a god, and a devil. A creature that was not supposed to have been born within this already dying Universe. Unfortunately, the situation only progressively became worse, as devils kept attacking their divine domain, and the world was crumbling in hierarchy and status. Hence Sky Piecer No.27 never even achieved its mission, nor did it ever attempt to do so, before it's creators were killed, and the novaks underwent a disaster so deep, it scarred their entire race for future generations to come. And to its misfortune, the one to find, and activate its commands, was the target it was expected to eliminate – the demonic demigod. This creature corrupted the blessing inscribed within its core, mak
「 Identity :- Third Grade Anomaly... Threat :- Pseudo-Divine... Type :- Tri-breeds (demonic/undead/divine)... Rank :- Mortality... Numbers :- Three... Weakness :- N/A (Currently unidentified)... Potential:- Possibly Divine」 The metallic owl's "Intelligence and Operation System" quickly went through the obtained data, reading through it and trying to find optimum countermeasures. It's "Optimum Counter System" activating itself to decipher an immediate solution to the threat. It was fluently trying to decipher the weaknesses of the demonic undead trio, by combining and eliminating weakness of demons, undeads and demigods. Numerous thoughts were computed at once, proxy solutions obtained, stretched out, simulated, and then rejected in just a couple of seconds. The metallic owl showcased computing abilities that would put machines to shame, only taking supercomputers as rivals. 「 ... 」 After a while, it relaxed its numerous systems, and focused on the obtained countermeasures. But be
[ Player: Jason Shemrite (Divine Condition) ] [ Serial Number: 336663996 ] [ Epithet: Inhuman, Pioneer of Humanity, Star Deicide, Child of Light, Pseudo-Devil (New) , Soul Eater (New), First Grade Anomality (New) ] [ Rank: 10 (106,421/37,800 EP) ] [ Vital Essence: 11,000 -> 20,382//135,000 ] [ Physique: White Shadow (Perfect Physiology), Man of Star (Perfect Physique) ] [ STR: 34,800 ] [ AGI: 13,140 ] [ VIT: 514,450 ] [ ERG: 50,715 ] [ INT: 27,660 ] [ Main Talents: Infinite Extraction(SSS), White Shadow Union(SS), Eldritch Star(S), Soul Contract(F) ] –[ Distributable Points: 9,894+ ] –[ Traits: , , , , ] –[ Blessings: Parall Paths(A), Pain Resistance(F), Temple of Stars(S) ] –[ Extra Talents: White Shadow Blessing(S), Storm Conception(A), Competence(A), Divine Regeneration(A), Infinite Recovery(A), Flight(B), Force Effect(A), Night Vision(E), Invisibility(B), Spirit Hearing(D), Phase Through(D) ] –[ New Additions: Artificial Heart(C), Pointed Ears(H), Bloodline Inheri
'I can most likely reach Rank 18 before this world truly collapses, if these guys give their everything.' Thought the true clone, already planning on slaving the demonic undead trio. As for their thoughts in this matter? He did not consider them. They didn't matter, as long as they obtained something out of it. Work was just like that. It was never fair. They are just earning their worth after all. He didn't truly need them. "Hmm, seems like the kills of the demonic undead trio are also included within my hunt of Vitality Essence. And do I absorb the Vitality of their victims through the connection we share..? It increased by 9,382 kills so far, so maybe yeah... but 135,000 kills is still too far. Luckily I don't have to worry about it for now." The true clone blurted out to itself. It will have more kills when they enter the Celestial Planes or the Infernal Planes in the future. He had to hunt down these damned Higher Races before they hunt him first. 'We are already enemies anyw
The demonic undead trio that could easily hunt down Tier 10 creatures at Level 4, were soon enough to reach above Level 10 themselves. Their stats and abilities would allow them to possibly take on a demigod. Maybe, and just maybe, if he were to unlock higher levels of the [White Shadow Blessings], they would each individually take on a single divine incarnate. Possibilities were there, and they were vast. With all this, he saw a path of success brighter than the previous paths of failure he saw. "Accomplishing 100% success on this Hidden Quest is now a known possibility... Plus, there's 36 new Talents for me to explore." The true clone slightly frowned, as out of 9,000+ kills, only 36 new Talents were obtained. A pitiful number, that was very depressing compared to a day ago. "Either that, with every three hundred kills, I can obtain a single Talent of any random grade. Or rather, the chances of obtaining Talents from creatures below my Rank is quite very low." Deduced the true cl
Within the The soil was soft, and mushy. Purely fertile. Finding such healthy soil back on earth nowadays would depend on your relation with lady luck, or with God, otherwise, keep dreaming. The air was also fresh, and natural. Not corrupted by the industrialization of mankind or of living beings in general. The atmosphere was serene. It was peaceful. It was tranquil. Very much similar to a real world, not one created out of an ability, yet at the same time, it was a bit surreal. "..." The true peace that was felt, was too surreal, for a group of individuals who barely got a hint of rest the past 30+ hours. It was unoriginal. They all could not enjoy it to the best of their capabilities, for they knew, it was short lived. It was an illusion. It was fake. Jason looked up, up at the numerous stars shining brightly above the golden skies of this unique world. 'Beautiful.' He thought to himself, regardless of how short-lived this beauty was, as he star-bathed. There were approxi
"Good judgement. Around 10,000 preys. And I'm planning on hunting a few batches." Jason added two sentences. Two sentences that had the two individuals listening to him pausing in shock. Around 10,000? And Hunting a few more batches? 'He really makes it sound so easy.' Joe sighed in defeat, yet again. But this time, it was a bittersweet feeling of defeat. "...Anyhow, thanks. But we cannot keep receiving things from you like this. Not like this." "Y–Yes... that's true." Anabella also added in agreement, avoiding eye contact with Jason. But the fact that she joined the conversation, was impressive to him nonetheless. "You're right. That's why you should all start expecting to pay for all my efforts soon enough." Jason nodded at their words, and added his own input that surprised them. Beatrice aside, he had no intention of letting anyone gain anything out of him for free. Hell, even Beatrice had her fair share of work to expect from him. "Pay? I don't mind, but how do you expect