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Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Like a man reborn
The magical properties of the waters of Loseth Arela helped Ezra regain his strength and overcome all fears. As he walked out of the lake, the water droplets glimmered on his face like silver dust. Miraculously, his soaked clothes dried off in seconds as he walked away from the lake. Ezra felt his magic energy surging inside his veins and empowering his body. He felt much stronger than before and the wounds inflicted by the Vengeful Spirits had healed completely by now.“I already feel more powerful than ever. Now, let’s see how much has changed.” Ezra opened his system profile and swiped to access his skill selection menu. He was immediately surprised by what he saw. All his skills had been enhanced to their maximum levels and even his affinity had been increased.[Level up!][Magic talent level: C.][Maximum Magic Power: 1000%.][1. Magic Surge (level 5) (max) (active): This skill unleashes a magic blast that pushes larger enemies back, disorienting them for a brief period. Smalle
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System A hefty toll
The White Rose was the innermost and smallest subdivision of Galladrium. Despite occupying a small area, it was so well-guarded that no soul had ever managed to breach it. Ezra had a tall task before him, but with his shooting skills maxed out, he felt confident about achieving the impossible.“It is already past noon. You might want to hurry things up if you wish to return to Magaravia before nightfall,” Marlin reminded.“It’s better to plan ahead instead of rushing things.” For the first time, Ezra sounded cautious. It was clear from his tone that he was worried about the obstacles that lay ahead.Since no one had ever breached the city's inner ring, no one in Valaria knew anything about its defenses. Ezra’s best option was to consult the Atlas of Altamir to get somewhat of an idea about the traps on the other side.Accessing his system panel, Ezra tapped on the map and zoomed on the inner ring. The White Rose was surrounded by two walls with a small gap between them. But the most p
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Mausoleum of Forgotten Souls
The frustrated look on Ezra’s face relayed his feelings like a spotless mirror. Ardryll had once again dropped just a few breadcrumbs before deserting them.“I suppose we will need to make a short stop at the mausoleum before heading for the inner wall,” Marlin spoke in an affected tone. “It's clear now that you are never going to make it out of Galladrium before dark.”Ezra ignored his remark and opened his map to locate the mausoleum. He did not take long to find it since it was marked as a point of interest. The Mausoleum of Forgotten Souls lay on the western side of the Blood Orchid, surrounded by an orchard and a wide garden bordered by a simple brick wall.Ezra whistled to his sentry before beginning the long walk. With the Solar Defender watching his back, he cut through the ruined buildings to shorten his journey.A fifteen-minute walk through the old rubble and tangled mess of vines and withered creepers brought him to his destination.The Mausoleum of Lost Souls was the city
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Gravekeeper
The shadow of death loomed over the mausoleum as the Gravekeeper lurched ahead, its swollen joints creaking with every step. A disgusting yellow slime oozed out of the puss-filled warts on its grotesque face, and its dirty white teeth glinted in the dim sunlight filtering through the dusty gray clouds.Ezra grabbed the Bonecrusher with his right hand and conjured an elemental grenade in his left. Keeping his eyes fixed on the wobbly hunchback, he slowly backed away to put some distance between them.Meanwhile, the Solar Defender raised its lance high above its head and unleashed a grating war cry to warn the mummified corpses shambling across the chamber.As Ezra narrowed his eyes on the Gravekeeper, his passive skill automatically scanned the threat, analyzing its strengths and weaknesses.A bright red display flashed in front of his left eye, highlighting all the information on his enemy.[Dragon eye activated!][Target identified: Corrupted Gravekeeper.][Type: Corrupted undead gua
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Gravekeeper (2)
The odds were stacked firmly against Ezra as the Gravekeeper continuously kept raising its minions from death.“You must have a weakness.” Ezra shifted his gaze away from the Gravekeeper and focused on the mummified corpses. But his Dragon Eye skill was blocked by a magic cocoon that prevented him from analyzing the corpses.“That elf knew about this, and he still led us into a death trap!” Marlin grumbled, his hatred against the elves boiling over.But Ezra knew cursing Ardryll would not change his situation. Although he was alone now, he still had his Spectral Companion to count upon.Without a second thought, Ezra summoned his Spectral White Wolf.It leaped forward and bared its glistening white fangs at the mummified corpses. As they shambled toward Ezra, the wolf let out a terrifying howl. But to Ezra’s great surprise, the corpses kept lumbering onward without showing any signs of fear.“I think these ones no longer have any feelings. They look like soul-less beings controlled by
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Gravekeeper (3)
The Gravekeeper’s shoulders pulsed with dark energy as it raised its scythe high above its head, holding it like a great battle axe. Despite having a deformed back, it possessed unimaginable strength, allowing it to pull the weapon back and bring it down with such power that it cleaved through the air and unleashed a blade of dark energy.Ezra crossed his arms in front of his chest to conjure his Reflexive Armor as the arcing blade of darkness cut across the room and rushed toward him. It struck the protective barrier encasing him, releasing a burst of energy that crackled and exploded, pushing him back and slamming him into the door behind.Even though Ezra sustained a few minor burns on his arms and his back was bruised from the impact, his shield had absorbed most of the dark energy, protecting him from certain death.[Magic Power completely drained!][Current Magic Power: 0%!]Ezra felt exhausted and weak. He had expended all his magic power to fortify his shield, and the result w
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The White Rose
Outside the eastern gate, Ezra was stopped by two mechanical sentries armed with shock batons. He was surprised to see how advanced the city was. It reminded him of Silver Springs.“Entry to the White Rose is not free. Please pay your dues,” one of the sentries drone out mechanically.“One Celestar for each person,” the other added.Ezra pulled out the coin pouch and handed the guards the whole thing. “Keep the whole thing. I am feeling generous today.”The sentries examined the coins before dumping them inside a collecting vessel attached to their backs.“Donation accepted. You are free to enter the White Rose without any toll from now on.”Ezra felt a bit awkward about acknowledging the robots, but he still thanked them with a short bow before walking past them.When he walked out of the gate and entered the White Rose subdivision, his eyes were dazzled by the granite and sandstone wonders towering before him.There were shrines dedicated to the old gods and statues of the legendary
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Ishani’s floating shrine
A shrine only accessible during the freezing cold winters was something only the first civilization could have thought of. But with the necromancers aggressively conquering the human settlements and tightening their grip on Valaria, Ezra did not have the luxury of waiting that long.Retrieving the Beacon of Purity was the only way to stop the demonic forces. Ezra tried to think of a plan as he gazed at the lake. The monstrous alligator could be anywhere now, and one little slip could prove to be fatal.For a brief moment, the thought of making a run for it crossed Ezra’s mind, but when he saw one of the floating stones wobbling on the surface, it made him change his decision.Ezra realized that he could never reach the shrine safely as long as the alligator was prowling inside the lake.“I need to kill that thing first,” he said, staring at the calm surface.“Now that is a decision I can support wholeheartedly,” Marlin added.Ezra knew he only had an hour to enter the shrine, retrieve
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Bloodbath on the battlefield
Corrupted Slashers stood at the top of the necrophagic hierarchy, and despite being similar to ghouls, they were driven by wild hunger and often could not differentiate between friends and foes.A single Slasher could slaughter an entire village, and only trained Gunners could handle a Slasher prowling among a pack of ghouls. However, these undead monstrosities were rarely found in the open and disliked hunting in groups.Strangely enough, Marquis Desmond could already count fifteen Slashers hiding in the shadows. It was a bizarre occurrence, one that posed a bigger threat than a horde of ghouls.Count Gressil, being the most experienced Gunner, rode to the frontlines and prepared to engage the enemy head-on.“I can handle these bastards. Just back me up with cover fire!” he exclaimed, ready to charge ahead.But Marquis Desmond stopped him. “You are the only one who knows the layout of Ignar. We cannot risk your life. I will ride with my Paladins.”Before Count Gressil could utter an
The valley of haunting shadows
Count Gressil led the Imperial forces through the treacherous valley, cautiously observing the surroundings. The craggy mountains flanking their path watched on like ancient beings, their ominous cliffs darkening the skyline.The arid path running down the middle was wide enough for troops to pass unhindered, but there was always the danger of being ambushed from the cliffs above. Count Gressil had known this rugged terrain for decades and was no stranger to such tricks. He could sense that the eerie silence pervading the darkness was merely the calm before the storm, and it kept him on his toes.“Never thought I would have to march on Ignar as a foe,” Marquis Sullivan was the first to speak, breathing some comfort in the tense atmosphere. His eyes scanned the cliffs as he continued riding. “I sure am glad we are not fighting elves. Their archers would have picked us off like fish in a barrel from up there.”“We still are sitting ducks until we cross this valley,” Count Gressil repli
It begins with blood
Ignar had stood tall like an impenetrable fortress, resisting all sieges for centuries. The walled city perched atop the ravenous cliff overlooking the Great Green Sea was a testament to Valaria’s intricate architecture and immense military craftsmanship.Count Gressil had controlled this indomitable city for fifty years, fortifying its defenses and recruiting the best knights and cannoneers to turn this into an infallible stronghold. However, Lorelai’s blood magic had brought the city to its knees in one fell swoop.Despite her unconventional methods, she had succeeded far beyond Malodor’s wildest expectations, and now this great city once known for its values of chivalry and justice was wallowing in darkness, its walls and towers stained with the blood of the innocent.Inside the grand hall of Bloodflame Castle, Lorelai was seated on a bed of blood orchids, surrounded by nine pregnant women bound in dark vines.A clay pot in the middle of the room was gradually filling with blood as
Under the Dark Maw
While Ezra was dealing with Malodor and liberating Cekunia, Aurelia and the others were marching on Ignar. Led by Sir Galahar and his Royal Gunners, the Imperial army had finally arrived at Racinta.The ruined city looked inhospitable, much like the rest of the barren lands around it, but it was much safer to be camping inside Racinta, than resting in the open while the undead were howling in the dark.The dome of holy light shielding the ruined village kept the shadows at bay and allowed the soldiers to finally catch their breaths. They had been marching for two hours now, and even the horses looked tired.But Aurelia knew they had to get moving as soon as possible, or Lorelai could use her blood magic to wreak havoc on them.As the soldiers secured the village and gathered in the middle, Count Gressil lit a bonfire and ordered the men to drink up and recheck their gear.Meanwhile, Sir Galahar instructed two of his most trusted Royal Guards to scout the way ahead and scope out Ignar
Dead men tell no lies
Ezra’s medallion emitted a faint green light, and a cloud of darkness gushed out of its core, taking the shape of a humanoid entity. The Tainted Djinn emerged from the shadows, holding a mystic lantern dangling from rusty iron shackles.“How may I serve you, master?” It asked, bowing its hooded head in submission.Ezra pointed at Malodor’s corpse and replied, “I need to talk to him. Reckon you can arrange a meeting?”“Of course, master. Your wish is my command,” the Djinn replied before moving across the room like a shadow and hovering over Malodor’s lifeless body. It uttered an archaic incantation in its raspy voice and lowered the mystic lantern, allowing its pale green light to illuminate the necromancer’s pale white face.Using its Dark Rite ability, the Tainted Djinn summoned Malodor’s soul before Ezra, binding it to the mystic lantern for a few fleeting seconds.A ghastly gray apparition materialized in front of Ezra, and the air turned cold and arid.“Welcome back, Malodor. I
Malodor's Fall
A Gunner with a sword was a rare sight, but Lord Sebastian had trained Ezra to use short swords and sabers at an early age. He wasn’t the best when it came to melee weapons, but the situation left him with little choice.“Please guide my hand, Goddess,” Ezra uttered a faint prayer to the Goddess of knowledge before reaching out for the flaming longsword.As Ezra grabbed its handle and wrapped his fingers around the hilt, the flames rose higher, and the runes carved on its surface pulsed with divine energy.This wasn’t just any enchanted sword, it was one of the five divine weapons wielded by the immortal deities. And right now, this blade had chosen Ezra as its new owner.[Yolen’s Blade equipped successfully!][Magic Power consumed: 5000%!]Just equipping the sword drained Ezra’s magic power by half, but that wasn’t all. Each second he held onto the blade it continued draining a portion of his magic power, draining his energy at an alarming rate.Ezra took a deep breath and grabbed th
An ever-evolving enemy
The Undead Hydra’s incredible regenerative ability amplified Ezra’s problems, leaving him in a precarious situation. In the sky above, the Crimson Maw was rapidly taking shape, forming itself into a demonic head, and Malodor was still far out of his reach.Realizing that he needed to deal with the hydra as quickly as possible, Ezra reloaded his enchanted minigun with Flame Burst Bullets and fired again, concentrating on the monster’s bloated belly.A blistering volley of fiery explosions lit up the hydra as the flaming rounds seared its dark hide, but the projectiles did not manage to punch through its toughened scales.Ezra rotated the weapon, targeting the softer spots on the hydra’s chest. This time, he succeeded in burning a patch of rotten flesh and leaving a deep scar on the monster’s body. But despite being peppered with a thousand rounds, the hydra refused to go down. Its skin molted, regrowing a new patch of flesh covered with a hardened layer of scales.“What the hell is th
Blinding Haze
Staring death in the eye had become a habitual hazard for Ezra by now, but his legs froze as he saw the Undead Hydra’s serpentine head inching toward him. “Not tonight!” Ezra tossed a Shock Grenade at the hydra and jumped back.The blast zapped the oversized head, forcing the hydra to pull its snaking neck back into the green mist and disappear once again.Although the Basilisk’s Toxic Cocoon was shielding Ezra from the hydra’s poisonous breath, he could feel his eyes burning from the smoky haze. It was as if someone had sprayed pepper on his face, and each time he squeezed his eyelids, tears trickled down his face, stinging his skin like needles.Dizzy and disoriented, Ezra looked around frantically, scanning his surroundings for any hint of movement. But everything seemed as still as death, and the hissing noises had ceased as well.“Where the hell are you hiding? Show yourself!” Suddenly, a hydra head appeared from the left and sprayed Ezra with dark fumes. He started coughing fi
Hydra's Breath
Ezra was so focused on stopping Malodor’s demonic spell that he had forgotten all about the hydra. But now that the monster had emerged from its dark lair, there was no way forward without slaying it first.“I sure am glad we aren’t fighting it inside its underwater cave,” Marlin whispered in his cold voice, his cursed eye glued to the hydra. “But it’s still going to be one hell of a battle.”The Undead Hydra glared at Ezra, its five vicious heads bobbing up and down as long forked tongues slithered out of its mouths. It was a gigantic monster covered in slimy gray scales and patches of rotting skin infested with maggots.“How the hell is that thing even alive?” Ezra questioned, unable to comprehend how this monstrosity was still standing even though its rotting flesh was covered in thousands of open wounds and deep scars.“You know they call it an Undead Hydra for a reason,” Marlin whispered back. “I am quite sure Malodor resurrected a dead hydra with his dark magic and cursed it to
