During the Beta phase, Wesley learned that the staff's energy was like ammo. A Magician could still use the staff for ranged attacks even without spells. However, once the energy ran out, he could only resort to melee or spells.
Before he dashed out, he saw several green circles through his monocle surrounding certain objects. Approaching, he found bread and picked them up.
"Why only four glowing?" He wondered aloud, picking up the non-glowing bread to inspect.
After thinking it over, he figured the glowing ones were useful items, while the non-glowing were just regular. Grateful for the God-eye monocle, he stashed three glowing bread in his storage bag and ate the fourth. His HP had dropped from 185/230 after the fight in the Tetrax building. It stayed 45 points lower, showing no natural healing mechanics. He'd need consumables or items for healing.
This game demanded more; he'd need to stock up on supplies. If he ran out, he'd be in trouble. Keeping this in mind, he made a mental note to look for more shops offering food or medicine.
After munching the bread, his HP slowly rose to 215/230. Not full, but enough. Another bread would waste 15 points, as one could heal 30 HP in total.
Leaving the shop, he scanned his radar. Two red dots appeared, one nearing while the other was further away.
"Let's deal with you first," he said, gripping both weapons tightly.
"Just treat it like any other VR game," he reminded himself, trying to stay calm.
Approaching the monster, a zombie like before, he checked his God-eye monocle; it was level 1.
"Alright, let's do this," he said, advancing. When he was ten meters away, the zombie finally reacted and started moving. Its movements were slow and predictable, making it easy to counter. He waited for the zombie to lunge past before striking.
"Power strike!" He shouted, landing a blow on its side.
36 damage.
Surprised by the high damage, he followed with a normal hit.
23 damage.
As the zombie retaliated, he stepped back. After the Power Strike cooldown, he attacked again, this time silently activating the skill.
Another 36 damage.
Realizing the skill didn't need verbal activation, he distanced himself from the zombie. Trying the magician's skill, he aimed Mana Bullet. The blue ball missed, hitting a nearby fence.
"Crap. Need to practice my aim!" He cursed inwardly, not used to range attacks. He kited the zombie, waiting for the skill cooldown, gradually improving his aim. After a few shots, the zombie turned to dust.
Since he only used spells, his staff's energy remained full. Observing his stamina and mana gradually recovering, he sat down briefly before facing the next red dot.
Being ranged allowed him to avoid damage, saving another bread. He repeated the process with the next zombie, also a level 1, improving his left-handed aim.
He kept grinding, using his radar to find zombies. Avoiding grouped zombies, he focused on singles, his experience nearing level 2. The God-eye monocle beeped as he neared the next target, revealing a silhouette of red lines.
Level 2? A higher-level monster. Excited, he also discovered the monocle's ability to partially see through obstacles and warn of higher-level monsters nearby.
He followed the silhouette along the wall, silently, expecting it to detect him. Surprisingly, it didn't. He pondered if its perception range was lower or if it couldn't see him through the wall. Curious, he continued, eager to test his theory.
He waited for the monster to pass by the wall's edge. As it approached, its silhouette revealed a skeletal figure clutching a club, oblivious to Wesley's presence as he hid behind the wall. Its movements were sluggish.
Skeleton Thug (Basic monster, Undead) Level 2 HP: 250
The level had increased by 1, but its HP had nearly doubled. Dealing with this one would take more time.
Once sure the monster wasn't aware of him, Wesley stealthily approached from behind, staying out of its line of sight. The monster's slow, predictable movements made it easy to sneak up on. Holding his breath, he closed in until he was three meters away, nervous not to make a mistake. With a dash, he activated Power Strike.
Sneak Attack! Critical! 62 damage!
A remarkable hit, the highest damage he'd achieved so far, nearly a quarter of the monster's health. Without pause, he continued his assault as the monster turned. Another strike landed, dealing 21 damage, slightly less than usual, indicating the Skeleton Thug's higher defense.
The Skeleton swung its club, but Wesley managed to block with his sword, still taking 18 damage.
"I blocked it but still took damage?" he pondered. Blocking seemed futile; he'd have to evade. The Skeleton's speed and power surpassed the zombie's, making evasion trickier. But its movement speed matched the zombie's, allowing Wesley to kite it with ranged spells, gradually wearing it down.
It took longer, but eventually, the Skeleton fell, rewarding Wesley with 10 experience points, five times more than from hunting zombies, likely due to its higher level. With these points, he reached the next level.
"Congratulations! You have reached level 2 for Fighter class. Awarding 20 HP, 10 Stamina, 2 Strength, 1 Dexterity, 2 Endurance, 1 Reflex, 1 Wisdom, and 1 free attribute point and 1 free skill point."
He invested the free attribute point in Dexterity for improved speed due to his kiting tactics. As for the free skill points, he held onto them. With three in total, two for Fighter and one for Magician class, he planned to save them for more powerful skills as he progressed.
Though he didn't spend the skill point, he checked the skill page and found a new skill available.
Parry, level 1/20 (Trigger skill, require melee weapon) Damage received is reduced by 30% when enemy's attack is blocked using a weapon.
He decided to invest one skill point in Parry. Though the reduction was only 30%, it would still prove useful later on. Parry, level 2/20 (Trigger skill, require melee weapon). Damage received is reduced by 33% when enemy's attack is blocked using a weapon. Despite the small increase, he saved the remaining skill point for future needs. Excited about his level-up, Wesley finally noticed the items dropped by the Skeleton. Picking them up, he found two small round objects.
"Copper coins? We have coins?" he muttered, inspecting them. "If we have coins, can we spend them?" He hadn't encountered any working shops or people since this began, only hostile monsters and the unfortunate man who became a zombie snack.
"Others could be lurking nearby." He stored the copper coins in his bag, intending to find them eventually. "Look out bastards, Tempest is coming for you."
"What's this? Apprentice grade?" Wesley pondered aloud, eyeing the unfamiliar classification. It was different from the usual items he'd come across. No matter, he thought, let's enjoy a good meal first. Having survived on bread since yesterday, a well-cooked meal was a welcome change. After expressing gratitude to his host, he savored the fried rice. It was delicious; the man truly lived up to his alias!"This is very good," Wesley complimented Iron between bites. "I'd love to cook something like this myself.""Well, young man, this is my simplest dish. If you're interested, I can share the recipe with you. Here, take this. I used to always write down my recipes, but I don't need it anymore. I can make this fried rice with my eyes closed."Accepting the offered piece of paper, Wesley saw scribbled words on it. After a quick review, he realized it was the recipe for the fried rice.Suddenly, he heard the mechanical notification again, "you have learned Cooking recipe: Simple Fried Ric
The Skeleton Captain let out a battle cry as it charged towards Wesley and Iron.Wesley feared the monster might leap through their window. Instead, it crashed through the front door, causing a commotion downstairs. Fortunately, the stairs were not near the entrance, giving them some time.Struggling to open the window, Wesley realized it was stuck. "Can't open your window!" he told Iron.Iron, still pale and bewildered, remained seated. "Hey! We need to go out the window or we're in trouble!" Wesley urged."It's stuck," Iron stammered. "Has been for years. Can't be opened."Summoning his sword, Wesley shattered the window. "Come on, let's jump," he said to Iron.As the crashing noises grew louder, Wesley grabbed Iron's shoulders. "Listen, this might be a game or real. You might die, or you might respawn. But do you want to risk it?" Wesley snapped.Awareness returned to Iron's eyes. Gasping, he nodded.A loud thump sounded outside. Wesley pulled Iron up, and they headed to the broken
He was overwhelmed by the notifications, especially the abundance of Experience points. Fighting zombies alone would have required him to defeat over fifty of them to gain that much experience. This single battle had propelled him past the level of both his classes.Approaching cautiously, he noticed several items on the ground where the Skeleton Captain had fallen. Squatting down, he inspected them—a ring and 5 copper coins. Picking them up, he examined the ring closely. It was a Ring of Luck, an uncommon accessory that boosted Luck by 1. It marked the first time he had obtained an item from defeating monsters. Despite days of battling zombies and Skeleton Thugs, he had only managed to collect 3 copper coins. The drop rate in this game world seemed disappointingly low. However, receiving an uncommon item like the Ring of Luck, especially one that enhanced the rare Luck stat, was a stroke of fortune.He wasted no time equipping the ring and storing the coins in his bag. Summoning his
"Tempest," Ogre commented, "That's a cool name, also from the way you fight, I assume you are a Fighter?"Wesley nodded, asking in return, "and you?""Same," Ogre replied, summoning a small hand axe into his grip. "Mouse here is a ranger," he added.Both of them seemed familiar with the game mechanics, unlike Wesley's previous acquaintance."So, why didn't you guys lend me a hand with that monster just now?" Wesley inquired."Why should we?" Mouse retorted provocatively.Ogre laughed and clapped Wesley's shoulder. "We just want to see what you are made of," he said. "And it looks like you were able to handle that little monster anyway. So what level are you? We are both level 3 here."Wesley used his God-eye monocle to scan the pair. Ogre was a level 5 Fighter, while Mouse was a level 4 Ranger. The monocle also detected the armors they wore. Ogre sported five armors on his body, while Mouse had four."I'm level 4," Wesley replied, reciprocating their dishonesty."That looks like a nic
Inside Darwin's workshop, the door to one of the rooms opened, allowing two shadowy figures to slip inside. They crept towards the sleeping figure covered by a blanket.Silently, they approached the bedside. One of them signaled a countdown with his hand. When his fingers curled into a fist, they both swung their weapons, striking the figure under the blanket repeatedly.Worried their target might retaliate, they kept attacking. But after several blows, they noticed no damage numbers appearing. One of them gestured to stop, pulling the blanket away to reveal only a pillow and bolster.Both attackers were puzzled and disappointed. The one with the axe had a sudden realization but was too late to react. A powerful force slammed into his back, sending him flying. A red number, 42, marked his impact against the wall, followed by another, 6.His partner, startled but quick, dodged a swing and rolled to a nearby table to turn on the light.As the room brightened, three individuals found the
After sorting out the loot, Wesley looked around the room. He had avoided searching for hidden items revealed by his God-eye monocle before, to not raise suspicion. Now, he could explore freely.His monocle indicated three green glowing spots in the room, one of which was the dress that initially aroused his suspicions about his treacherous hosts. He made a mental note to retrieve it later, perhaps for potential sale. With coins present, a nearby shop likely existed. Additionally, with ample storage space thanks to his extra bag, he needn't worry about accumulating too many items.Approaching the nearest green marker, he discovered a work table. The marker directed him to a drawer within, filled with disorganized papers. Among them, one paper emitted a green glow—undoubtedly overlooked by Ogre and Mouse amidst the clutter. Retrieving the glowing paper, he discovered it contained a valuable recipe:Whetstone Recipe (Blacksmith recipe)Create Whetstone, a consumable increasing a weapon'
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Wesley stood there blankly. What? That's it? Are you joking with me?Before he was about to protest for such vague reward, he heard a sound of notification."Congratulations, you have received the Blessing of Goddess. Permanently increase luck by 10."He immediately opened his status window. Yes, it was an Inherent Skill. It was there under his other inherent skill Immortal Soul. His luck was now 13 points including the bonus from his ring. That was a great boost from before. He figured with such high luck, the drop rate should not be too shabby now, right?Suddenly, he gasped having realized something."Are you a Goddess?" he blurted towards the lady in white."That I am," she answered calmly.Meeting a God or Goddess this early was unexpected. Other VR RPG games also had their own Gods and Goddesses. To encounter such a being usually required tremendous luck or enduring long, grueling quests because they were the highest tiered NPC in a game. Thus, meeting one here was extremely une