What's good everyone? I haven't been able to update for several days now, and that's because I was sick and couldn't write, and also didn't have any already written chapters. I'm not fully OK yet, but I thought I'd post something.
See you lot later.
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'Fucking SHIT!' Dustin panicked in his mind for about one second, before his usual calm self returned.
He had been blasted by the attack completely, and the main problem was that it was just fast enough for him not to notice it. There was no need to contemplate it. He immediately pulled up his system panel and began distributing points to his stats. He had run into something he couldn't afford to be lenient with.
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<Status>
Level: 19 (6,490/12,130)
Name: Dustin
Title: Progenitor, Slaughterer
Class:
Nature: Cold-Blooded, Demonic
Hp: 3,500
Mp: 2,350
[Stat]
Strength: 78
Agility: 82 >> 92
Sense: 52 >> 72
Vitality: 75
Constitution: 92
Intelligence: 55