Johnathan Heartwright was born with amazingly great luck everything he wanted he got money women anything always through some stoke of luck until one day he gets hit by a truck and everything changes.

Now that everything had been explained, it was naturally time to test whether this device was useful or not.
Therefore, the mysterious man naturally and excitedly became the guinea pig for the first experiment. According to Dr. Ai Hui, after turning on the switch for the smaller device, the mysterious man held it in his hand.
Then, the three of them held their breath and stared at the monitor of the luck detector device.
Amazingly, after the mysterious man held the detection device, just a short while later, the probing needle on the monitor started to tremble and slowly raised. After passing through the first three unlucky levels, it started to speed up, and when it finally stopped, the luck detected was… Lucky Life.
"Yup, not bad." The mystery man felt quite satisfied with this quite normal luck level. "At least this shows that my luck is not bad, haha."
Lucky Life, the sixth level out of the thirteen levels. Although it wasn't very high, it was not low either. Also, such a thing as luck wouldn't always be maintained at the highest level, so it was indeed not bad when his luck was already at this level at normal times.
"Let me try, let me try!" The Bureau Chief felt quite interested and wanted to try, too. "Let's see how my luck is like."
Very quickly, the mysterious man passed the detection device to the Bureau Chief. The Bureau Chief held it in his hand and the probing needle on the luck detection instrument started to tremble and move again.
Compared to his superior, the Bureau Chief wasn't too far off. His luck was Rewarding Life.
"Haha, not bad, that's good enough!" The Bureau Chief was content. "Looks like my luck is indeed not bad. Maybe I should go buy some lottery and try my luck?"
"Haha, it's not like you lack money." The mysterious man laughed. "Our luck shouldn't differ by too much, the more crucial thing is Hong Dali's luck. What do you think his luck level is?"
"My guess is that his luck level is Continuous Good Luck. I think this one is more likely!" The Bureau Chief touched his chin and slowly said, "This little rascal's luck has always been quite good, his luck level definitely isn't low."
"Yup, I think so too." The mysterious man thought for a while and said, "Oh right, what is the detection range for this device?"
"It can receive the signals within a 50-kilometer range." Dr. Ai Hui replied, "However, the signal is strongest and most accurate within five kilometers. Within this range, the accuracy can be guaranteed."
"OK!" The mysterious man nodded and passed the device to the Bureau Chief. "Go and hand this to Hong Dali."
"Yup, OK. I shall be leaving now." The Bureau Chief hurriedly agreed and asked, "Oh right, the Holy Garments are ready. Shall I send some over to him, too?"
"OK." The mysterious man instantly ordered. "Send it to New Lanxiang, I shall go and see what level is this kid's luck really at!"
…
Merika, Hexagon Building.
Salon sat in the office and looked at the report on the table, slapping the table as he did so. "Hahaha, this prodigal Hong Dali actually said that he wanted to spend two billion to hire teachers for education, one-on-one education! Even though his luck is good, it isn't possible for it to withstand this degree of squandering, hahaha!"
Defense Minister Itra sat with one leg on top of the other, laughed, and said, "This big prodigal, he always squanders without considering the consequences. Although his luck helped him earn quite a bit last time, he will still probably lose all of his money this time going into the education industry."
"Yup, he will be spending at least two billion just on education alone, and there's also the two aircraft carriers which cost 1.5 billion. The annual maintenance for them will cost at least 200 million, plus there is still the cost of modifying and altering them. Haha, even if his family is wealthy, they can't withstand such a burden!" Salon's mood was obviously quite good. "Do you think that we are overreacting by placing such emphasis on him? I keep feeling that he's just playing and never considers about earning money. Last time, it's just because his luck is good, so he never loses money. This time, no matter how I look at it, I think he's overdoing it."
"You are right, he really thinks that his luck is invincible." Itra laughed again and slowly said, "With his luck, he will probably not lose money if he squanders on a small scale and might have some prospect in the entertainment industry that he is good at. However, he actually wants to go into the education sector. What's more, a technical school at that. This really makes me laugh my teeth out."
"Yup, indeed." Salon suddenly looked at the documents again and said, "Do you think that there may be something wrong with this New Lanxiang Vocational School? If not, why would he spend so much money on it?"
"I don't think so." Itra shook his head and said, "What other purposes can a technical school hide? This dude just likes to squander, that's all. Speaking of which, he did indeed earn quite a bit last time and is probably hoping to earn money this time as well, therefore spending so much on it. But this is education, he's definitely just wasting his money by spending so much on it. It's not possible for him to earn it back."
"Yup, that's true." Salon nodded and suddenly thought about the incident where their confidential server was hacked into previously. He rubbed his temple and fiercely said, "Last time when that hacker left the note that the students from the New Lanxiang Vocational School came here for a visit on our server, that was really an insult to our intelligence!"
Speaking of which, if Salon knew that it really was New Lanxiang who did it, one would wonder what his face would look like…
"Yes, this matter is really detestable." Itra ferociously extinguished his cigarette butt and said, "Oh right, is there any news on the Angel of Misfortune? I saw him post a few Weibos, but Hong Dali is still living very normally now."
Naturally, Merika always kept tabs on the Angel of Misfortune. Therefore, they all felt quite weird that Hong Dali was still alive and kicking and not affected at all.
"Hong Dali's luck has always been quite good." Salon shook his head and said, "Maybe the Angel of Misfortune's curse has no effect on him. It's hard to say. Therefore, we can't just wait for misfortune to fall on him. Has the two aircraft carriers been tampered with?" 
"Of course." Mentioning this, Itra gave a sinister laugh. "We tampered with the nuclear reactor. Once he enters the sea, at the deepest part of the ocean, we can hire mercenaries to rob him. I believe that they will be very willing to do this job. After the mercenaries take control of the aircraft carrier, we can just press the remote control device. By that time, hehe…"
"For the sake of killing Hong Dali, we are really overreacting, hehe." Salon helplessly shook his head. "We're wasting a lot of resources and manpower on him."
It was no wonder that he felt weird. Doing so many things just for the sake of killing one prodigal, no one would believe them even if they told this to others.
"What other choice do we have, who asked him to make so many advanced technologies." Itra leaned on the sofa and slowly said, "Virtual Reality Projection, Holographic Projection Technology, and recently, I heard he is making some Precise Voice Control System. Any one of these things would be enough to cause us a headache. If we don't make a move soon, God knows what other things he will come up with."
"That's true." Salon agreed and said, "The problem is that if the nuclear reactor explodes, it will be hard for us to push the blame away. If Heavenly State really wants to seek our trouble, we will be in a difficult spot, too."
"What's there to fear, just say that it was the mercenaries who blew up the ship. There won't be anyone left to attest against us anyway." Itra wasn't concerned about this issue.
Whatever the case, for Merika, all potential threats that would pose an influence to their rank and power must be eliminated.
As for whether their methods were despicable or not… This world was still ruled by the winners, after all; methods were not important. Especially when it was for the benefit of their Nation, nothing could be considered overboard.
Therefore, Hong Dali must die!
…
Heavenly State, Chenhui Building.
The Bureau Chief stood at the entrance to the Photon Force Laboratory and took in a deep breath.
He was about to detect what Hong Dali's luck level was, so he was feeling quite perturbed now. After all, they would be eager to know what it was when it was still unknown yet, but once his luck level was known, he might feel partly worried.
What if Hong Dali's luck wasn't as good as they had thought? What if his luck level fluctuated too much? What if Hong Dali was unwilling to wear or hold the detection device?
He was worried sick!
But whatever the case, he still had to do his job. Whether Hong Dali's luck was good or not, that was only one aspect. The Bureau Chief was also here to give Hong Dali the Holy Garments. This stuff could only be considered an ordinary exoskeleton armor now, but it would be different once Hong Dali modified it!
Therefore, the Bureau Chief only hesitated for a while before pushing open the door to the Photon Force Laboratory.
But once he went in, the Bureau Chief was stunned.
A robot with only one arm and four wheels rolled over and spoke in a metallic voice that seemed to come from a classic sci-fi movie: "Hello, welcome. The Young Master is now having his afternoon nap. I am his personal assistant, Running Dog. Please show me your identification or state your purpose here. If not, you will be attacked by 30,000 voltage electricity. You only have 10 seconds, please act fast."
This… What situation is this!? A personal robot assistant!? And its name is Running Dog!?
The Bureau Chief's head was full of sweat, but he knew that Lin Chuyin was definitely the one who invented this machine and it was definitely speaking the truth. He hurriedly replied, "I'm the Bureau Chief, did Hong Dali mention me before to you?"
"Bureau Chief, please wait a moment." Running Dog paused for a while and then quickly replied, "It's Uncle Chief, please enter."
Why is a robot like you calling me Uncle…
The Bureau Chief was full of sweat as he hurriedly walked in. "Running Dog, were you developed recently?"
Running Dog: "Yes. After the Young Master created me, I became his personal assistant. Of course, I am the assistant of an assistant, my superior is Miss Ling Xiaoyi."
"Then, Running Dog, what are you capable of doing?" The Bureau Chief laughed and asked.
Then, Running Dog's next words caused the Bureau Chief to totally break down.
Running Dog said, "I know how to squander!"


"I have to squander; otherwise, won't it be a waste of my parent's talent at earning money?" Hong Dali answers a reporter's question matter-of-factly. 

Just after the interview ends, Hong Dali opens the Great Prodigal System's interface and looks at the various good stuff displayed in it. Stroking his chin, he mumbles to himself, "I just need to squander 200 billion yuan more to exchange for the blueprint of the core technology, Engine Destruction, found in the strongest humanoid mecha weapon, Neo Granzon. Looks like I'll have to work harder!"

"I want to splurge! I want to squander!"


Blankness... this the only thing you could see in their eyes, especially Jose. After some while, Antonio snapped back to reality and immediately saw the situation. They only have at least 1,700 Pesos, much lesser than their starting amount. Antonio could only arrive at one conclusion...


"We need to retreat! Before our money is totally gone... we need to retreat! We should stop now! Stop while we can!"


He immediately worked towards Jose and tapped his shoulder. Looking at Jose now, his hair is a mess and his eye bags are dark as a panda's. But for some reason, It's different. His face doesn't have the slightest life on it. As if a death god just came down to earth and ate Jose's soul.


But...!!! Antonio immediately stopped the death god! He pulled the stolen soul and put it back on him! He slapped Jose and managed to go back to reality.


"Huh!? Antonio!? Why..."


"Jose!? Snapback to it! We need to get out of here..."

As Antonio continued to shake Jose, he tries to recollect what happened so far, and he remembered it! The cruel gambling he just did! The cruel fact that his winnings are gone now... in a flash!!!

The winnings were gone as fast as a horse running to win the race! After remembering what happened, he immediately pushed Antonio off and stood up.

"Jose?"

His head was looking at the ground, but It's slowly... slowly... rising... until his lifeless eyes earlier can be seen. But this is different... his eyes are not lifeless anymore... more like... his eyes just got possessed by something.

Something that could not be explained and can't be seen... something that so many people tried to overcome. Some of them failed but most of them... didn't.

"1,700!! On number 7!!!"

Jose shouts as he slammed the money to the number 7! The courage to risk your fate and leave it all to luck... a gambling devil!!! Jose charges forward! Risking everything and anything he has! Like a skydiver jumping from the skies! Even though there's a chance that he might die, that fact doesn't bother him! Why!? Because he has a parachute... a complete safety net! But...!!! the parachute was broken!!! It didn't open! Even if he tries and tries to pull the string for it to open, It didn't!!! Before he knew it, he's diving headfirst... to his own... death!!!

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Jose risks it all and faces it! Luck is his only weapon! His so-called luck! He leaves it up to luck! 

"Wait, Jose! We should give up! It's not too late to retreat! We should take our tails and give up winning! Continuing from here is just too stupid! Don't use up our only funds"

"Tell me, will something change at all?"

All of a sudden, Antonio felt that Jose is far away. As if their distances were miles apart even though they're talking directly. But Antonio tried to reach up to him:

"Yes! At least, we get to keep our last funds! In life, money is a weapon! We still have money! We can use that money as a foundation..."

"Antonio... we lived our whole life without even relying on money that much..."

"Even so... we should stop! We should stop now! If you bet that money and we lost then... then... we'll be faced with something more Terri-"

While Antonio is still talking... he was interrupted by a powerful punch from Jose. That punch was enough for Antonio to lose balance. While still touching his cheeks, he saw Jose's tears. There are tears falling out of his face.

"You don't even understand me at all, don't you?"

He just said those words to Antonio then looked away. Just as he was about to take the dart... Antonio stood up again and stopped Jose on his tracks.

"Jose! You're wrong! I understand what you're feeling right now! You have to get it back! The money you worked so hard for, your savings!!! Money for the hospitalization of your wife... and money to build future on your children! I understand your full bit! After seeing that money, you thought to yourself: 'If getting money is just this easy, maybe I should do this every day.' I don't know how exactly but you thought something like that, It was obvious on your face!!!"

Before he knew it, Antonio already shred tears, and the hand that he uses to stop Jose suddenly tightens Its grip...

"Please... don't go there! Don't go to that side of gambling! If you go there... there's no turning back... Even if you actually win... you'll continue to bet and bet... until... you reached destruction. So, please... I'm begging you... this is the limit, stop already."

Antonio's grip loosened... and Jose is just looking at him. Will Jose back down and take away his bet? Will he listen to Antonio, or succumb to the darkness of gambling?



                    END OF CHAPTER 11

At some point, every human thought about changing their life. Even if he's a rich guy, at some point, he thought his life as a poor man. The same applies to Allaine Monillas. Allaine Monillas wants to change his life. From a trash scavenger to a big-shot rich guy. Even though his family is poor, he didn't stopped studying and aimed for a life worth living while scavenging some garbage.

One hundred boxes were stacked neatly like a hill. It was a rare scene, and the players paused from buying and watched curiously.
So Poor I Only Have Money Left took a deep breath and opened the boxes quickly. The surrounding spectators extended their necks, and their expression changed from anticipation to shock and finally to mockery.
All one hundred boxes had been opened, but the best was only a blue assault rifle. The waste parts stacked like a hill. So Poor I Only Have Money Left's face turned green.
"One hundred boxes and got blue equipment, nice."
"You have my admiration, chief."
"Money can't change your fate, bro."
"New documentary: Galaxy—Fall of a Rich Man".
"Why do I feel so… good?"
So Poor I Only Have Money Left grabbed his hair in frustration. As his ID suggested, he was rich indeed, and he was used to spending a lot of money, which brought him profit most of the time. He was rich, so he could do anything he wanted.
Lucky draw events were his favorite. He did not care about whether he profited or lost money—he just liked the moment of pleasure when he won something. However, he did not win with Han Xiao.
[Black Phantom's Machinery Box] did not guarantee anything no matter how many one bought at once. Like the lottery, it was completely about luck and probability. So Poor I Only Have Money Left bought one hundred boxes because he thought there was a higher chance of winning something, but he had been very unlucky this time.
Although it was good to have a rich customer, Han Xiao did not give him any special treatment. No guarantee meant no guarantee, and he did not want to break the rules because of rich people. His target customers were all the players. He wanted to turn this into a main city specialty and have more people take part in the event, not turn it into an event just for the rich. The number of boxes was limited after all, and not having any guarantee for consecutive purchases was to avoid a single person buying too many boxes.
If there was a guarantee for consecutive purchases, the other rich people would also do the same. Every batch of limited boxes would be snatched away by a few rich people, and the chances for the other players to take part would be much lower. It would make the event less attractive—long term growth was more important.
Anyone would be somewhat affected by the majority, and as soon as this evolved into a mass hobby, demand, and habit, its influence on the entire player base would be different.
So Poor I Only Have Money Left wanted to buy again, but the other players were now unhappy about it. They took the previous one hundred boxes opening as a form of entertainment, but the number of boxes was limited; it would have crossed the line if he bought even more.
Seeing that the crowd was unhappy, So Poor I Only Have Money Left could only scratch his head awkwardly and step aside.
On the side, King Of Single Draw was full of disdain. He told the people around him, "See? Throwing money has no technicality at all. The best method is to calculate the rarity chance through a lot of observation and research."
As he was speaking, he smiled confidentially, and light reflected off from both his teeth and glasses. "Now, watch my performance!"
Bringing a group of people, King Of Single Draw walked toward Han Xiao, he paid close attention and calculated in his heart, after a few players finished buying, he suddenly yelled very loudly and shocked the crowd, then squeezed into the front line of the queue and bought the next box.
"Hehehe, according to my experience, there's definitely something good in this box."
King Of Single Draw was full of confidence. He opened the box with looks of anticipation from the crowd.
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Congratulations, you have received [Waste Part] * 18
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The crowd suddenly turned silent and looked at him weirdly.
The atmosphere was very awkward. King Of Single Draw's mouth twitched. He coughed and said, "You guys should know that this is a matter of probability. If at first you don't succeed, try and try again. There'll definitely be something good!"
However, his next single purchases were all trash. His followers looked at him with more and more doubts.
"Can you even do it?"
"Bullsh*t! Next time, purple will definitely appear next time!" King Of Single Draw's eyes were red. Like a gambling addict, he bought one more box. He closed his eyes and mumbled, "God, please give me luck this time."
After he repeated that more than a dozen times, he felt his palms heating up, like an unknown force had just descended into him.
Famous words of many people flashed through his mind.
"This time, surely!" King Of Single Draw opened his eyes suddenly. With a gush of confidence, he yelled and flipped open the box!
A pile of trash.
King Of Single Draw froze in place, lost.
"Why… why is this happening? Are all the trends I've been researching fake? The loot boxes are fake; the world is fake; everything is fake!"
In the crowd, Half A Cigarette When Lonely touched his wallet. It was finally his turn. He hesitated and said, "I'll have one."
This was his first time buying [Black Phantom's Machinery Box]. He had been spectating hesitantly until then. Although 3,000 Aquamarine Dollars was not really a lot, he was just a normal player, and his money had all been made through hard work of doing missions here and there, so he treasured his money a lot. However, seeing that many players had won good equipment in this event, he was a bit tempted.
Then, he finally decided to just buy one box.
Half A Cigarette When Lonely had very low expectations. He would be satisfied with just green equipment, and he did not even dare to think about blue or purple equipment.
After running to the side, Half A Cigarette When Lonely held his breath and opened the box.
Purple light surged into his eyes!
"P—Pur—Purple equipment‽"
Half A Cigarette When Lonely was stunned, trembling in excitement.
The players beside looked over with jealous.
"Another lucky one."
"Tsk, I want purple equipment, too."
There was someone who won a purple equipment every time. Although it was rare, the players had seen it happen a few times and were used to it. They stopped paying attention after being jealous for a while.
Half A Cigarette When Lonely took out the purple high caliber Berserk Eagle, played with it in his hands, and suddenly felt an impulse.
How about… buy another one to try my luck?
Half A Cigarette When Lonely clenched his teeth, bought another box and opened it casually.
Purple light again!
Half A Cigarette When Lonely mouth fell open, and his heart was hit with an immeasurable surprise.
The surround players looked over again, very surprised.
"He got another purple piece of equipment? That's really lucky."
"Quick, breath in the air of luck."
"Two draws, two wins—might as well go buy a lottery ticket."
"So what if he's lucky? I will be as well one day."
"Brother, you are allowed to show off, but don't cross the line."
Some were jealous; some were amazed; some were sour.
So Poor I Only Have Money Left was speechless. He had bought one hundred boxes at once and could not even compare with someone else casually buying two boxes.
What kind of world is this? What happened to the rich's privileges‽
King Of Single Draw clenched and ground his teeth. He was on the edge of losing it, screaming in his heart, The purple equipment should've been mine!
"How about… another one?" Half A Cigarette When Lonely touched his wallet. He had just a bit more than 3,000 left. On impulse, he decided and bought one more, like a gambler tasting the sweetness of winning, falling into the abyss of cashing in.
"Will I win this time?" Half A Cigarette When Lonely suddenly regretted it a little. To win two times in a row was already extremely lucky; three in a role had way too low a probability. Furthermore, there were, at most, only three pieces of purple equipment in every batch of [Black Phantom's Machinery Box]. If he won again, did that not mean he had won every purple equipment of this batch?
He anxiously opened the third box, and the familiar purple light surged again!
Half A Cigarette When Lonely was completely stunned.
All the surrounding players were completely stunned.
Three single draw wins in a row! What kind of luck is this!
No, this can't be called luck anymore, this is a damn blessing!
The people looked at Half A Cigarette When Lonely with shock.


What do you do when you wake up and find yourself inside the very game that you love? 
What do you do when you realize you that you have not only become an NPC - you have even been thrown back in time to before the game even launched! 
What will happen when our protagonist's two realities coincide? 
Han Xiao was a professional power leveler before his transmigration. Using his past life's knowledge, Han Xiao sweeps through the universe as he prepares for the arrival of the players. This is definitely not your typical transmigration novel.

The day started as usual.  Waking up from the nightmares that chase me in my sleep.  It is still 4 in the morning.  Awoken by the nightmares, I know I can't go back to sleeping, so I ascended from the bed to go to the bathroom to wash my face...  Maybe take a poop while I am at it...

I sat on the toilet releasing my frustration, but while I was staring at thin air thinking about nothing, I remembered that diarrhea is one of the symptoms of COVID-19.  Remembering my rotten luck, I know that I have contracted the disease.  My luck is very bad, as I lived my whole life misfortunate.

I work as a gate guard for my older brother who owns a shipping company.  My job is to guard the gate of the company's storage.  My story went something like this...

My father, aka the luckiest person in the world, married my mother, aka the unluckiest person in the world.  I don't know how my father even fall in love with my mother...  If I was him, I would have married a girl more fortunate than my mother.  Despite my father having the best luck in the world, he failed to achieve anything in his life, as he lived strictly following the statement "Life makes way".  Whatever he wanted would come his way, as his luck gave him whatever he wanted; quick money, a lot of discounts, and a hard working wife that saved 30 years worth of her salary to build a house just to write it on my father's name in the end.

My father died when I was 11 years old, leaving the house as an inheritance for me, my older brother, my older sister, and my mom.  As an 11 years old, my money was saved in the court until I became of age.  My older brother and older sister were already of age when my father died.  My older sister and older brother wanted to sell the house because they wanted their money.  My mother and I were forced to rent an apartment which was inconvenient, all while my brother and sister each built their own houses.

My mother took care of my necessities, but unlike the children my age, I wasn't the one to be spoiled.  I had to work when I was 14 years old to pay for the things that I want, such as brand new clothes, and other accessories that weren't necessary for living.

My older brother started a business but it failed, so he came to live with us in the apartment after selling his house and losing all his inheritance money.  Due to frustration, my brother started beating the hell out of me for no reason.  I became his punching bag for quite sometime.  I had my 3 ribs broken one day, but my mother didn't allow me to go to the hospital because they were afraid of my brother getting arrested.

Years passed by quickly, and I graduated from high school and got my inheritance.  My mother started asking me back for all the money she spent on me, which is a very greedy thing to ask about, but I loved my mother, so I gave her half of my inheritance since she was the one who actually built the house.

She wasn't happy with just half of the inheritance, and soon I was kicked from the apartment that she rented.  Homeless and with only half of the inheritance I tried to seek refuge in my cousin's house, but they didn't open the door for me, no matter how many times I rang the bell.

My money won't be enough for me to sustain myself while renting an apartment alone, so I went to the closest  WcDonalds to steal wifi in order to search for the cheapest group renting.  I found a crowded apartment searching for more people to rent, so the pay was very cheap.

I tried to find a job to be self sustaining, but despite how hard I worked, my employers always replaced me with their family members.  It is actually very popular in this country, hiring your own family members and putting them in high positions.  My luck is slapping me in the face again, making me face the sour reality of being misfortunate.

My brother bought a house while investing in the Stockmarket when he returned back to the apartment.  After getting rich, my brother decided to start a company another time by the time I was kicked from the apartment, but it was another failure.  It didn't take months before I ran out of money.  I had to beg my family to get back into the apartment.  My begging went unnoticed by my family, and I was forced to live homeless for a year, until the day my mother died.  I received a small inheritance, and my brother finally agreed to take me back.

Building a small room for me by the entrance of the house, my brother hired me as the gate guard of his house, all while being all smug about his successful life.  Humiliating daily in front of his wife and kids wasn't enough for him, he had to bring his friends and colleagues home to embarrass me in front of them.

My brother's failing company started to raise and improve rapidly.  I still remember what he said about me when one of his colleagues asked him "Why do you even keep your brother as your gate guard?"  to which my dickhead older brother replied "I am just keeping him as my pet that brings me luck.  Also, my wife and daughters love to look at him the same way they look at animals in the zoo, a good amusement indeed".  I was standing there hearing him talking about me like this, but I couldn't reply because my life depended on the money and the roof he provide for me.

I hate him, his cheating wife, and his daughters.  They all were rotten to the core.  I still remember his wife's big breasticles when she took my virginity.  My stupid brother got a sloppy second without even knowing.

...  And this is how my life lead me to this point.  Being haunted by nightmares, grieving over my own misfortune, I kept working for my brother.  I am getting tired of such living...  My sister got married and is now living very far away, she didn't even leave a contact number or anything, she just abandoned us.

I am making a remake for this XD, because it is funny :3. Hope you enjoy it!

I got picture here, so yeah!
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/455637687293312147/

The package was ripped off as it revealed his content to Tang Ling. On his hand, it was a black raven bow that looked very mysterious and powerful. The bow was made from scales of an unknown beast and the string was very hard. Scales on the bow slightly reflected the light and was very smooth. The string was also very rigid, it looked like it was made of a Widow Spider Queen, a dangerous spider that even her web were as sharp as blades. Obviously, it wasn't made from it but maybe from a sub-species but at least it was strong and shouldn't break from continuous uses but it's a little bit too strong as when he tried to pull it, it would leave a mark on his fingers... But it was in point, he should be able to demonstrate his power with this bow.

Tang Ling climbed the stairs and went to the main street, the only path to one of the two gates of the city.
On the gate, there was a guard who looked over the people who entered and left the city. His job was to record the names and purposes of the people who wished to enter or leave and depending on the situation, he had the authority to reject. Actually, his job was very easy as there were few visitors and merchants who wished to visit or do business with the city and fewer in the city who wished to go outside. Most of the time, he would greet hunters and that was it and the pay was very good too.
"I got this position through boot licking but it's worth it !" He murmured.
He then saw a boy who looked very mature, he had a black raven bow on his back.
"Halt !"
Tang Ling stopped. He looked at the guard on the tower, he looked quite old around 30 or so.
"Name ?" The guard inquired.
Hearing, Tang Ling let out a sigh of relief. Thank god the guard here was a 'safe'. He had heard in the slum that there are a few corrupted guys that made things difficult for people who wished to leave.

"Tang Ling from the slum, sir."

"Motive ?"

"Hunting, sir."

The guard raised a brow, "Don't you know that you need to have a license to pass the gate and hunt ?"
This. He already knew but he didn't any money left to buy the so-called license but he remembered a moment with Ducke when he had a bad day... It was two years ago.

"Hey Tang Ling !"
"What ?" Tang Ling lifted his head from his phone and looked at the drunk Ducke laying on the wall.
"I really wish to become a hunter... Hunting beasts, gaining a huge amount of money so that I can live off as an average family with a stable job which gives a hundred credits income monthly... A good wife could be good too! Maybe I could live in the inner city..."

Tang Ling looked at him strangely, "You're drunk."

"No ! I'm serious !" the young man 
"Yes, you are. Do you know how much investments you need to meet the basic requirements of a hunter? Strength and money! Even strong men in Black Tiger aren't qualified, maybe the boss is but your physical fitness doesn't meet the requirements. Second, you need money to buy equipment! Guns, bows, traps... You need at least one of them and the cheapest cost 100 at the very least. Just to let you know, it's at least two years of saving; that is if you stop drinking. You may also need health supplements and vitality booster from the pharmacy and..."

"But Tang Ling! If I'm lucky..." Ducke interrupted.

"Shut up! Let me finish. Hunting is like gambling but the stakes are much higher than you think. It needs a lot of preparations, it's luck in every move. Luck to track, luck to aim and shoot, and luck to loots. This is a common proverb from experienced hunters in the industry, you need luck to locate and find tracks, you need luck to slay it without any complications and you need luck for the loot you gain can offset the money burnt."

"OK. OK. I didn't just get this idea from being just drunk. If I can't do it, 'might as well give it to you" Ducke touched his pocket and got out a green card with silver contours.

Looking at the card, Tang Ling's almost popped off!

Boa Bao Access Card!

Despite its silly name, this card was the lowest class card to get past the gate (exceptions like hunter license not included) and the only function of it was to pass the gate at anytime the user wants. Costing a thousand credits, the owner could leave the city at any time and could take with him two more persons. 

This card had authoritative power than a simple hunter license. The license required the hunter to return in three days or a fee would be charged; around 25 credits a day with a limit of 10. It also cost 5 credits for each use and the Ben Gorge Association would get a 2.5% of the reward and would also benefit to the fact that they would buy cheaper (10%-25%) the goods and sell higher to the rich since it was the only Hunter Association in the city. Of course, this practice wouldn't work if it was in any other inner city and some special cities where there would be competing with other groups. In fact, the Ben Gorge wouldn't even dare to set such unfair rules if it wasn't the fact that they were in an outer city and that the mayor and the officials silently accepted these unfair treatments to the hunters with bribes; the Brokang Empire had laws that punished such behaviors and doing so could lead to judicial pursuit against them but nobody even tried to denounce these conditions. The Association could banish them but also stop the complaint before it gets out of the city; it was useless and it was an act that has no advantages but only disadvantages no matter how you looked at it.

That's why this card was so beneficial to hunters as it would allow them to keep the profit to them without sharing with anyone. Unfortunately, only rich people could get them, it cost a thousand credits to get it and middle-class people or hunters didn't have enough money to get it, they needed money to pay their daily necessities and food and the only function of this card was to pass the gate which wasn't worth the trouble getting it.

"Hmmm... Ducke, this thing has some value to it. It cost a thousand but the retail price is like 50 credits. Not worth much."

Yeah. Despite its use, only hunters would buy it but it was very difficult to see them. Most of them were very mysterious and finding them in the city is like finding a needle in a haystack. Heck, even if a hunter was standing before him, he wouldn't even recognize him!
Ducke sighed: "Knew it."

They finally agreed to let Tang Ling keep it just in case.


Now this agreement would let Tang Ling exit the city without any problems.

The guard definitely knew that this card wasn't his but he still let him go after he saw the card. It wasn't his job scope anyways. Why bother putting himself in a difficult position, at the most, he will be accused of negligence and that's it. It was no worth the trouble. 

The guard pushed the lever and slowly but surely the gate opened, revealing the outside world to Tang Ling...

Hidden under this seemingly prosperous modern world is a desolate and broken civilization, recovering from a deep wound. In this resource-poor world, natural resources are scarce and people compensate with strange alloys made of energy called 'Flux'.  What's more, looming over this peaceful scenery is these strange invasions of mutated creatures, capable of destroying buildings in a split second.

No one knows what life was before the Great Destruction, survivors from this era picked up some knowledge before rebuilding civilization creating this weird world where some fields are extremely advanced while others lag behind by three hundred years. Monarchy and Religion prevails in this seemingly modern world and powerful beings called 'Orderers' who protects the land that humanity has claimed are so powerful and their status so respected that it seems that they were simply a higher species than the common man. Inequality is so huge but nothing can be done, in front of those evolved humans, number is meaningless. Because they are stronger, capable of wiping out entire armies, they are respected and feared

From the ruins, ashes flutter and is reborn again. Three continents still exist in this planet, namely: Brokang Continent, named after the first conqueror and savior of humanity's dynasty; the Holy Continent, where the Sacred Spirit, lies and is worshipped and the Higher Dimensional Continent where even to this day, is the major forefront and battlefield between the creatures from the void and humanity.

In an outer city of the Brokang Empire, a youngster is struck by a rock and mysteriously gains a System that comes with a world where resources are plentiful and another power system that can give Orderers a run of their money!

Let us see what the main character can do in this chaotic era disguised as an orderly one, where mutated beasts run amok and human figures scheming against each other for more power and benefits, where unethical laws are put as well-intentioned ones and when it seems that God has abandoned this world for good! 

Chapter Update: Inconsistent, averaging 1 chap/month. This story has started a long time ago when my writing was a little bit immature so bear with it. The writing should be getting better as I get a clearer view of the world I want to create and build.

Sitting on a motorbike for 6 hours straight wasn't a pleasing experience but watching the beautiful scenery passing in front of your eyes with the sun setting down made it totally worth it. He started his trip after lunch and drove straight to Paris in one go, he arrived in front of his rented apartment in Paris around 8pm.

The owner was an old man waiting in a cafe right under the apartment, after some small talk he gave the keys to Sam and left, without losing any time he went upstairs and checked around the room what it looked like. It was very practical as everything he'd need for the weeks incoming was there.

Only now did he start feeling the tiredness of staying 6 hours focused on the road...
He took a fast shower and went directly to sleep without eating anything.

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The next morning he grabbed his new phone to check the time, it was 8am but right after that he saw 4 missed calls from Em'.

Since she shouldn't be in school yet he called her, not even a second later her small and cute face was on his screen. He couldn't help but laugh right away, she was zooming so much on her nose that it looked like her nose was actually half her face.

"Hey Em !"

"Big brother !! Did I wake you up ? I'm sorry..."

"Don't worry I woke up alone, how was your first night at Rika's place ?"

"Hahah it was great ! Rika mom's food taste great, after dinner we played on her TV, she have a game called switch and then we slept together !"

"Ohhh so you are liking it ! I'm happy you do, it's time for school go ahead and I'll talk to you later."

"Yes, see you later big brother I love you !"

After a shower it was time to buy clothes, he didn't bring much with him so he needed a few new items. He didn't lose much time on it either, he just found a Nike shop nearby and bought necessities. As you couldn't find jeans at Nike he bought some on Internet that should arrive tomorrow, he was a big fan of jeans, even though it wasn't the most comfortable cloth it was still a timeless piece to go with almost everything.

Now he had to register to the show's auditions, the show was the same as America got talent or all the other versions, this one's name was "La France a un incroyable talent"
It was either this or "the voice" but the concurrence was better in the voice so he chose that one.

He opened his laptop on the room's table and started looking for the registration form, seconds later he found it... it was actually way easier than the expected. After filling that form he would be informed if he was chosen in the following week, it actually depended a bit on luck since too much people applied so it wasn't sure he would be chosen. 

Now he will wait a week and see if that worked, since his luck stay was already high originally it might just work well for him.

[Master please make a choice :
+20 permanent strength points.
+5 permanents luck points.]

'Here come a real dilemma... wont those 20 strength points make me bulky ? I don't want to look like Arnold Schwarzenegger... nothing against him but his body isn't my ideal.'

I guess I'll take those luck points then, saying that he extended his hand and clicked on the luck button.

If it was just 10 points less he might have clicked on the strength stat, the 10 points he had got made him fit but it wasn't yet his ideal body. He wanted just a bit more so he'll wait till the system gave him that choice or he would buy it from the store when he will have EV to waste, he didn't need it but it would make his body more athletic and attractive, he could use those points for an acting or modeling job.

As usual the stat points didn't give any feeling, not having checked his stats page for awhile he opened it

Name : Sam Petit
Age : 19 years
Job : Singer
Status : None
Title : None

Stats :

Strength : 8 (+10)
Agility : 6
Speed : 10
Intelligence : 10
Leadership : 4 (+1)
Charisma : 7 (+10)
Luck : 18 (+5)

Skills :

Level two boxing book.
Level two singing book.
Level two guitar book.
Level one Muay Thai skill book.

Inventory : LOCKED.
Shop : OPEN.

The first thing that he realized had changed was his job, he was no longer a student but a singer. So the system actually believed that he will not go back to school or at least that school was already left in the background... it was a possibility as he believed this trip would make him soar.

Also the luck points were probably needed for him to make it into the show, even with that super high original value it wasn't enough to get into it, actually it was no wonder as probably a hundred thousand people actually applied, of course some had no talents and just wanted to shine for awhile.

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The next morning Sam went out to visit the capital, it wasn't the most touristic city in the world for nothing. There were too much things to see in only one day so he decided to go to the Eiffel Tower today, it was huge, not as impressive as it was rumored but still it was worth seeing.

He parked his bike and took off the helmet, today he was wearing a dark grey Nike t shirt with green cargo pants and his black Timberland boots. Two girls that were passing by looked at him taking off the helmet, nothing surprising as his bike was very attention attracting, it made an deafening sound and was beautiful, on top of that the guy on top of it was fit and dressed very well, they realized it when he took off the helmet but he was also a handsome dude.

He also looked at them and just slightly smiled before getting off. He knew by the way they were looking at him that he could probably get their numbers if he asked and that was possibly due to the luck points he got yesterday, it wasn't lucky enough though since neither was his type of girl.

Thinking that made him laugh, before owning the system he didn't even have a girlfriend and now he could even have a "type" of girl

'Type of girl... well my type would be without a doubt Annie, she's cute, she's kind, she's beautiful and on top of that she's asian.'

His first girlfriend wasn't his type of girl, that's when he realized his tastes had changed after getting betrayed.

After spending time watching the Eiffel Tower and taking pictures for the new application he had downloaded : "Instagram" he left to eat something, without realizing it it was already 3PM and he was dying of hunger as he had taken only a light breakfast. 

He had downloaded Instagram after seeing that all the people on YouTube had an account, he heard that if he could get enough followers he might get some sponsorship offers on that app too, in the end all he did had as a final objective making money. 

Everybody liked money but he might like it more than most people, he believed that only those who had too much money could say sentences like "money doesn't bring happiness". Never would someone poor say that money didn't bring happiness or that guy would probably be either insane or a saint and Sam was neither, he firmly believed that money would make him and his sister happier.


Spending days like this one he finally received a mail confirming his entry in the talent TV show, he will soon soar higher than the sky. He would win the show without a doubt, although he could make way more money later he would happily take the 100 000€ and use them well.

Sam and his little sister live alone but his life is already hard enough trying to end his studies and give her the best life possible while facing bullies and financial issues. This is when he acquires the choice system which from time to time give him the choice between two skills or attributes.

If someone likes my work and can do me a better cover than the one I did myself for free I’ll take it thankfully haha

It's always been like that.

"The ones who rule the world are one of three categories."

No matter where or when, they have always been the same.

"One, the talented bastards. Two, the rich bastards. Three, the lucky bastards."

The ones who had innate talent, the ones who had money that wouldn't run out, and the ones who had immense luck.

Reality was their garden, where only they were able to do as they pleased.

It was the reason why reality was harsh.

"Also, these three don't fight each other and get along pretty well."

The fact that there weren't many cases where they fought against each other made it even worse


The ones with talent and the ones with money were friendly to each other and created a fence for themselves whereas the ones with luck somehow got their own fenced area that others wouldn't be able to enter even if they begged.

"The ones who have become ancient beings after gathering and settling there cannot be changed no matter what."

The stronghold they created did not dare allow challenges from people of lower standing.

"God Wars is like that too, right?"

God Wars, a virtual reality game that swallowed the world after its release in 2034, was the same as well, with its1.8 billion people in the world playing it and 5.1 billion people watching the gameplay.


"The people ruling God Wars are the same."

As it stopped being a simple game to become a way of life, the ones ruling God Wars were also decided.

"They either had the most talent, the most money, or the most luck."

Talent, money, and luck.

There was just one, a single exception to this.

"If a speeding truck were to crash into a telephone pole, and that telephone pole would electrocute you, giving you the power to see all hidden informations in the game, there might be a way." 

Jung Hyun-woo, he who was called Midas in God Wars was the sole exception.

Jung Hyeonwoo who had no talent, no money and no luck. “Why do I see the informations inside the game?”

He started to see the things that are not supposed to show up since he got electrocuted by lightning.


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"That's a second prize! Is that all you're capable of?" Yu Lili nudged her and said, "Look how awesome the grand prize is! You get prize money of $200,000! If it's a vacation, you'll still have to spend your own money there. Can't you just be a little more ambitious?"
"We're not the same," Ye Qianqian said. "My luck is always so bad. It'll be good enough for me if I can even obtain the second prize!"
Confident in her reasoning, Ye Qianqian added, "Moreover, what's so bad about a vacation? If I get it, I'll be able to go on paid leave. The company is providing the plane ticket and lodging. That adds up to quite a sum of money too! Besides, the destination is Venice! It's all about the je ne sais quoi of the place! Je ne sais quoi!
Yu Lili burst out laughing. "What are you talking about? With your horrible luck, it'll be a miracle for you to get it at all!"
"Oh sh*t!" Ye Qianqian suddenly exclaimed. "The grand prize! The grand prize has been given to somebody else! Ahhh! Ah! Ah! What good luck that person has to actually win money! Money!"
Yu Lili was at a loss of words. "Didn't you say that you didn't want the money?"
"Bull! Who doesn't want money? It's $200,000! $200,000! I'd be able to buy a toilet in Kingstown! I… sob sob sob…" Ye Qianqian hugged Yu Lili and sighed. "I didn't mean what I said at all. If I had been picked for the grand prize, I really wouldn't have minded it one bit!"
Yu Lili burst out in laughter and said, "It's your turn now. Go on!"
Ye Qianqian stood up and turned to run toward the stage. In a few quick steps, she was onstage.
She was a pretty popular person in the company, and the emcee had a very amicable relationship with her. When he saw how eager she looked, he deliberately turned to the topic to her.
"Miss Ye, for the grand prizes, we are now left with the second prize, which is a five-day, six-night holiday package to Venice on a paid leave, and third prize, which is a notebook computer worth $18,888," he said.
Ye Qianqian was overcome with excitement when she heard that and announced, "I want the second prize!"
Everyone around her began to boo at her in ridicule.
The emcee burst out laughing and said, "I would very much like for your dream to come true, but based on your luck in the previous few years, I think it's likely that the only thing you'll win is a porcelain doll."
The audience burst out in guffaws. Someone yelled out, "The porcelain doll is waiting for you!"
"Ye Qianqian has never won a prize before," the emcee said. "It goes without saying that will likely be the case this year too. But there are plenty of consolation prizes to go around, so do not be discouraged."
Ye Qianqian was vexed from being the butt of the jokes and fiercely scolded, "Shut up!"
With that, she was resolved to ignore everyone. She stuck her hand into the lucky draw box and deliberately tossed the contents inside for a while.
When the emcee saw how serious Ye Qianqian was being, he looked down and earnestly said, "Ye Qianqian is about to take her pick. Everyone, let's hear what she has to say!"
Ye Qianqian rolled her eyes at him. She looked at the microphone in front of her and yelled out, "Abracadabra! Change into the second prize!"
With that, she pulled her arm back out with a ball in her hand. She had left everyone in the audience in stitches. They were all roaring in laughter.
Ye Qianqian passed the ball over to the emcee, and the emcee took hold of it.
Looking at the audience down below, the emcee's expression was somber as he said, "Although we already know what the outcome will be, looking at how much Qianqian wants this, I really don't have the heart to burst her bubble."
He opened the ball and retrieved the piece of paper that was inside. The emcee was still in a teasing mood. Just as he was about to say something more, his eyes suddenly went wide.
The emcee spread out the piece of paper and gave it a few good looks up and down before finally announcing, "Congratulations, Ye Qianqian!"
"A consolation prize?" someone asked.
The audience burst out in laughter, but the emcee turned to face the paper at the audience and said, "Second prize."


In her previous lifetime, they had married for five years. He meant everything to her, but she was thrown away like an old shoe. 

After her rebirth, she gave him a divorce contract preemptively— 
“Divorce after one year, the terms of the contract are as follows: husband and wife shall not share a room or bed. Intimacy forbidden?” 
he raised his eyebrow. 

Who knew that after she got drunk one day, leaning on the headboard, he rested his deep-set eyes on her. "You broke the contract, Mrs, Li."

Over the months Sebastian and the group grew closer to each other and they trusted each other with their level number and skills, they were a mini family at this point.

Junak: So what level you at May? You probably killed some mutant beasts while hunting recently and leveled up from 28

May: Lemme just show you.

May:Status 

Name: May Fall Age:15

Title: Robin Hoods Disciple{Accuracy with Bow is incresed by 30%}

Money:5032$

Level:31

Fatigue:0/100

HP:200/200[regen 4 per minutes]

MP:270/270[regen 4 per minutes]

Strength:55

Intelligence:100

Dexterity:120

Vitality:100

Luck:33

Skill points Available: 0

Skills:

Power shot lvl 5/10

Marksmen lvl 10/10

Arrow storm lvl 10/10

Apollos Fury lvl 5/10

Homing Arrow lvl 5/10

Mana Infusion lvl 6/10

Hawk Sight lvl 10/10

Boar Hunter lvl 7/10

Perks

Blood of the Huntress{Bows do 25 % more damage}

Artemis Judgment{Ones Every five arrows shot 10% chance to get a mana infused arrow launched behind it}

Emily: Wow you're so strong May!

May: Hehe. She rubbed the back of her neck bashfully.

May: Everyone come on, lets see, I'm sure I'm probably the second strongest here. She bragged.

Sapphire: Uhm OK I'll go, Status

Name: Sapphire Heart Age 17

Title: Nurse of the Battlefield{All healing Skills can be used faster}

Level:29

Money:3032$

HP:190/190[regen 2.5 per minute]

MP:250/250[regen 5 per minute]

Strength:50

Intelligence: 170

Dexterity: 40

Vitality: 100

Luck: 25

Stat Points Available: 30

Skills:

Mad Doctors Student: lvl 10/10

Call the Nurse: lvl 10/10

Medical Word: lvl 5/10

Guns Man: lvl 10/10

Mana Transfusion: lvl 10/10

Skill Points Available:25

Perks

Touch of the Saint{User can cause a person who's in pain to feel nothing for 5 minutes}

May: Congrats on getting to 29! Still ain't beating me though. She grinned.

Rose: Now now let's not get to excited hmm?

Rose: Status

Name: Rose Hope Age 17

Title: Smiling Berserker{All two handed weapons gain a 30%damage increase}

Money:9087$

Level:35

HP:205/205[regen 0.1 per minuets]

MP:290/290[regen 0.1 per minuets]

Strength:145

Intelligence:120

Dexterity:90

Vitality:130

Luck:65

Stat Points Available: 20

Skills:

Battleaxe: lvl 10/10

Black Turtle Shell: lvl 7/10

Alpine Mountain Cutter: lvl 5/10

Mana Infusion: lvl 6/10

Chasm Creator: lvl 10/10

Armour Pierce: lvl 4/10

Skill Points Available: 30

Perks:

Berserk:{When users Hp drops below enter a state were Strength and Vitality stat is tripled but Intelligence is Divided by 2 and turn into a mindless beast that attacks anything]

May: Noooo how did you get stronger than me?

Rose: Uhm you do remember I'm also in the assault team right? We take bosses on weekly.

Sapphire: How is Berserk coming along, you still losing control?

Rose: Yeah but now got full control for 30 seconds then I lose control again.

Sapphire: 30 seconds isn't a lot Rose, so just make sure your health doesn't go below half.

Rose: I'll try. She smiled at her friend.

Junak: Don't take it personally May some of us are just stronger than others.

May: Says the guy that can just sit back and let Enkidu Kill everything.

Junak: HEY! I'm also plenty strong without Enkidu 

Junak: Status!

Name: Junak Fatach Age 12

Title: Warrior of Babylon{User Strength stat is doubled}

Level:33

Money:2305$

HP:205/205[regen 1 per minute]

MP:290/290[regen 3 per minute]

Strength: 110

Intelligence: 115

Dexterity:106

Vitality:100

Luck:20

Stat point Available: 10

Skill:

Slithering Snake Strike: lvl 6/10

Knife Fighting: lvl 10/10

The clothes make the Hero: lvl 1/10

Kings Decree: lvl 6/10

Skill points Available: 5

Perks

Friends of the King{User Summons ancient Warrior Enkidu for 10 minutes}

May: Even you are stronger than me????

Junak: Hehehe

Emily shyly raised her hand and spoke in a soft voice.

Emily: It's my turn 

Emily: Status

Name: Emily Marsh Age 13

Title: NONE

Level:30

Money:5073$

HP:190/190[regen 2 per minute]

MP:300/300[regen 4 per minute]

Strength:30

Intelligence:130

Dexterity:50

Vitality:100

Luck:20

Stat Points Available: 40

Skill:

Mr Bear lvl 10/10

Skill Points Available: 50

Perk

Merlin's Pupil{User gets a Permanent 100 Mp boost}

Sapphire: I'm officially the weakest link. She said depressed and placed the pillow over her face.

Sebastian: True you're the weakest link but you're skills in healing completely out levels us so you're a valuable team mate and friend for us.

She slowly took the pillow down and saw everyone smiling.

May: Alright to see the grand prize, Come on Sebastian shows us your Status!

Sensation chuckled and sat up straight from the coach and said Status.

Name: Sebastian Topaz Age:18

Title: Slayer of Beasts {user get an permanent 25% damage incenses towards beast type monster}

Money:21150$

Level:43

Fatigue:0/160

HP:400/400[regen 6 hp per minute]

MP:460/460[regen 6 mp per minute]

Strength:190

Intelligence:260

Dexterity:165

Vitality:180

Luck:78

Stat points Available:0

Skills:

Power Shot: lvl 1o/20[10 Mp]

Sneak: lvl 15/20[0 Mp]

Swordsmanship: lvl 5/20 [0 Mp]

Hawk Sight: lvl 16/20 [20 Mp]

Knife Throwing: lvl 20/20[0 Mp]

Mana Control: lvl 17/20[0 Mp]

Mana Infusion: lvl 20/20[Depended on object infusing][Example infusing a knife cost's 5 mp while a sword would cost 15 due to size difference]

Mondschnitt streik: lvl 10/20[150 Mp]

Lying: lvl 15/20[5 Mp]

Pain endurance: lvl 17/20[0 Mp]

Danger Perception: lvl 17/20[O Mp]

Kaminari no kurasshu[Thunder Crash]: lvl 14/20[40 Mp]

Lighting Dog :lvl 13/20[30 Mp]

Ma tei: lvl 5/20[260 Mp]

Kosumosu kuchiku-kan: lvl 2/20[300 Mp]

Katana Skills: lvl 20/20[0 Mp]

Cloud Clones: lvl 17/20[40 Mp]

Observe: lvl 20/20[15 Mp]

Skill Points Available: 30

Perks

~The Pen is sharper than the sword~

~Predation~

~Burning will~[Locked][THIS PERK IS LOCKED DUE TO THE SKILL MA TEI ]

~Observe~

~When you fall you stand up always~

Everyone's mouth was agape when they looked over the Status.

Junak: What the hell, you Damn monster! I'm never going to catch up he sighed.

Emily: Uhm Since when did you want to have lightning skills?

Sebastian: Ah, since I got a boss item that dropped a  month back and it needed me to have at least 2 lightning based skills already to use it.

Sebastian: Alright I hope you're all satisfied because we are going to bed now.

Everyone went to their own separate rooms, took a shower and climbed straight into bed. 

The following morning every one put on their outfit's and walked towards the main gate.

The world has recently fallen, mankind has become its own worst enemy when they turn into the embodiment of hunger known as Ghouls. They mindlessly eat anything that moves in front of them!

All hope is not lost, the remaining humans have gained the mysterious ability to gain game like properties, where they have Health points and Magic skills! But will it be enough as it isn't only ghouls that they are facing in the empty husk of a world we once knew...

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