Chapter 8: Chapter 8: ABSOLUTE UNIT
As Marvin read through what he saw, he noticed that his HP had gained 1/50Th of his mana. This made him rather shocked as he knew that he had a lot of mana already by looking at how much mana Roger and Randle had.
Marvin then told Randle and Roger what his class said and updated them on all the titles and blessing he had.
"Roger, if the Lord gained HP from his mana pool, then he should go further into intelligence, right?"
"Randle, I have never even heard of something like this, but I think so. When you look at his blessing of intelligence it means he will get 100 mana per point. So, when puts 1 point into his intelligence he will gain 2 points of HP. That is literally 1/5 of the value it provides."
Roger and Randle requested a sidebar to strategize for their Lord.
"Okay, imagine how strong the Lord would be if he could focus a ton of mana into his creations. I mean, my dagger is standard quality for only 200 mana. Imagine if the Lord put 10,000 mana into a dagger. It would probably be worth a castle."
"I was thinking the same thing Randle, the Liege would be almost unstoppable. But it is a pretty big risk, right?"
"Not if we protect him."
"But if he doesn't have enough health to deal with something when it goes wrong then…"
"NO!!! We will protect the Lord! Let's do some math really quick."
"Around 500 HP is recommended for damage-based mages."
"Yup."
"And the Liege has 140 stat points free. So, 1 point gives 100 mana and 2 HP. That comes out to…damn. 14k MP and 280 HP…"
"WAIT, you forgot the other blessing effect."
"OH RIGHT, 1/10th of intelligence is added to every other stat; rounding down to the nearest whole number. That's 7+140=147 x 1/10…so 14 when rounded down."
"Yea, and that is added to each of the Lord's stats. 14 vitality is 140 HP"
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"So, if we add it all together, we get 514 HP for going 100% into intelligence…"
"HOLY HELL, THAT IS BROKEN ROGER!!!"
"Yeah, it's pretty good huh?"
"No shit…"
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When Roger and Randle came back to explain their plan to their L..
"Uh, Liege, whatcha doin'?"
"Oh nothing", said Marvin swinging from a vine directly into a tree.
*THUNK*
"OUCH, mommy, that hurt…"
"Awww, sweetie, I told you not to do it. Like the boys said, you need to get used to your new body…"
"I know...."
"Sweetie, close your eyes and I'll give the booboo a kiss."
(Interdimensional Soul-based Motherly KISS)
*Ding* You have recovered to full HP *Ding*
"THANKS MOMMY."
"You are welcome sweetie…" *I didn't really do anything…I need a body ASAP. I'm glad my baby is able to recover quickly. *
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"My Liege, Randle and I have worked out the best way to spend your stats. We think you should place all of them into Intelligence."
"Okay, mommy, what do you think?"
"If you trust them sweetie."
"I do, I trust Roger and Randle, they are my friends! Here we go!
When Marvin placed his points, he began to resonate with the world again and underwent another metamorphosis.
Roger and Randle stood there in glee at the casual trusting of them and he even called them his friends. Something about their King made them so happy to receive his trust.
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When Marvin came to, he was lying in a bed and surrounded by undead.
"Hey, Roger, where ya at."
"Good morning my Liege, how are you feeling?"
"I feel good, where is Randle at?"
"Randle is performing a perimeter sweep at the moment, would you like me to call him?"
"No, that's okay, how long was I out for?"
"My Liege, you were asleep for 5 Days."
"…"
"Why?"
"Um, that is our fault my Liege, you see, most people place points over time, and they don't do 28 Levels at once…"
"Fair, I feel a little smarter I guess."
"Yes, my Liege, you will acclimate to your new intelligence stat. Also, the zombies are getting rowdy, can you feed them?"
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Marvin sat up in the bed and took a look at his new status page…
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Name: Marvin
Age: (True age:7/Body age:18)
Race: Demi-human;???
HP: (80) 514 MP: (700) 14,700
Rank:0
Level: 29 Experience: 25430/40000
Class: Mana crafter- (Creator)
Unused Points- 0
Stats
Vitality: (8) 22
Strength: (5) 19
Endurance: (5) 19
Dexterity: (6) 20
Intelligence: (7) 147
Wisdom: *LOCKED*
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Status Effects: Blessing of the World (2x Experience gained)
Gift of Knowledge (Effect of Intelligence is increased 400%
Gift of Wisdom (Wisdom cannot be accessed, instead, passive regeneration of 1% mana per minute).
Body of the Creator (HP gains 1/50th of mana potential) (1/10th of intelligence is added to every other stat; rounding down to the nearest whole number).
Titles: True King of the Undead (Title)- Whoever shall hold this title is recognized by the world to be the True King of the Undead. The holder shall have natural affinity with undead creatures and may control undead. The holder of this title shall be able to grant experience to the members of the Undead Legion by sacrificing their own. Undead controlled by the holder of this title are able to use the system in place for sentient races and are no longer considered unholy (weakness to light is null). With this title being claimed for the first time ever, the world may never be the same. Long live the King. +100% Affinity with undead, Experience Shared with Undead servants, Classes, Ranks, and Sentience is available for the Undead.
Affiliations:
Companions:
Roger Rank-1 Zombie Scout.
Randle Rank-1 Zombie Apprentice Knight.
Zombies x 35 (Natural spawn following their king; No Upkeep, Decay rate 7 days without mana infusion (9 hours of mana left)).
Class: Mana crafter- (Creator)
Class Abilities- Mana crafting (x MP), unlearned, unlearned, unlearned, and unlearned.
Class Passives- Mana Control, Matter synthesis, unlearned, unlearned, and unlearned.
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"Roger, how do I provide them with mana?"
"You need to send mana into them, first you place your hand on the zombie and then you need to think of the amount of mana you wish to give."
"Okay..", said Marvin as he stood up and went to the closest zombie.
Marvin then placed his hand on the zombie and thought of a number…1,000…
As Marvin began to transfer the mana, he noticed that the zombie was starting to glow. Marvin then stopped which caused 900 mana to directly diffuse into the air.
Normally this would be disastrous, but the chaotic mana did not explode like usual, it simply reentered Marvin's body, as it felt home within him.
"My Liege, um, how much did you try to give the zombie just now…"
"Only 1,000 MP. Why, what's wrong, why do you look like that???"
"Um, my Liege, 10 would have been fine for a few days…"
"Ah, so I almost caused a mana transfer induced core detonation, resulting in an explosive decompression of chaotic mana."
"…"
"Yes, actually, that's exactly what you almost did, my Liege, are you okay?"
"Yea, I have never felt better Roger, are you okay?"
"Yes, my Liege, I am doing well."
"Sweetie, are you really feeling okay, you can tell mommy?"
"Yes, mother, I am doing very well."
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"Roger, I just called my mo-mommy, mother, what is going on here?"
"Sir, remember how I told you that intelligence increases your actual brain function. I think your blessing of knowledge is increasing that effect by 400%...which means you are as intelligent as a grand magus…"
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"Um, Roger, am I going to be okay?"
"I am unsure Sir, this has never been known as a bad thing, but I have never met someone like you Sir.
"Mo-mommy, am I going to turn into an evil genius…"
"No baby, no, you are going to be fine.
Marvin stood and felt his power surging within him, his dreams of his youth incredibly fresh in his mind, but the difference is that he has the power to go against the world.
Today, Marvin realized that the man named Garry was probably God and that he made a mistake in sending him here.
Marvin had knowledge of things that he never heard of, it wasn't human based knowledge, it was much more fundamental than that.
Marvin could pick apart the stars and rebuild them before his mo-mother had the tea done.
Marvin sat, thinking about how he would confront this world. He decided that he would trust his friends and he would become stronger by learning how to utilize this mana that he had. The mana that felt more familiar than his new body...
Marvin realized the need to stay lowkey and to get rid of his undead posse by ranking them up. This would allow them all to enter a town as parties, instead of a bloody army. Ranking up 35 more undead would be difficult but it shouldn't take too long. Marvin thought that because of his ability to divert experience to his zombies.
Marvin didn't know this yet, but only 5 more of his zombies are able to become Ranked, as they were reconstituted and reformed.
Marvin finally felt like he had a goal for having an adventure.
"I can't wait to explore....uh, Roger, what is this world called?"
"My Liege, this world is known as the Primal-Earth."
"Then I can't wait to explore the Primal-Earth!"
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