The Primal Hunter

Chapter 80

Jake clenched his fists together, feeling the strength in his grasp. He felt invigorated. Without a doubt, stemming from the massive influx of stats and the new skill.

Funnily enough, this was the first skill he had ever unlocked that didn’t come with a single iota of knowledge. Usually, he would know at least some basic things about it. Like how to activate it, how many resources it generally consumed, potential cooldowns of the skill, and so on and so forth.

But with his Moment of the Primal Hunter, he only got what the description gave him. He understood why, though. It was a skill he had created, named after his bloodline itself. Perhaps the system didn’t have the info, or it was just the normal thing to happen when one made their own skill.

Or maybe, it kind of assumed he already knew since… well, he was the creator.

He opened his status menu for the first time in quite a while, and it was starting to get quite impressive if he had to say so himself.

Status

Name: Jake Thayne

Race: [Human (E) – lvl 50]

Class: [Ambitious Hunter – lvl 50]

Profession: [Prodigious Alchemist of the Malefic Viper – lvl 50]

Health Points (HP): 4124/4350

Mana Points (MP): 3254/5050

Stamina: 1205/2990

Stats

Strength: 308

Agility: 414

Endurance: 299

Vitality: 435

Toughness: 308

Wisdom: 505

Intelligence: 204

Perception: 758

Willpower: 291

Free points: 0

Patriarch],[Holder of a

Archery (Common)], [Hunter’s Sight (Uncommon)], [Basic Twin Fang Style (Uncommon)], [Basic Shadow Vault of Umbra

(Uncommon)], [Cultivate Toxin (Uncommon)], [Malefic Viper’s Poison (Rare)], [Palate of the Malefic

[True Blessing of the Malefic

Tongues of the Myriad Races (Unique)], [Identify (Common)], [Meditate

of the Primal Hunter (Bloodline Ability

tremendous growth across the line, the massive title being the main culprit behind it. Jake’s still massively growing perception was

every level in his class and 7 for every level in his race - a truly massive amount amplified further by a huge percentage increase, which ultimately meant

hadn’t regretted it. With every point in the stat, his bloodline ability grew stronger. The two last skills he had gotten in his class scaled with perception, and he felt like he

and now. He knew there was an entire world out there to explore and that this tutorial would only be a minor point in his life. If he survived, of

scaled with perception did make it all a little bit better too. He would still have to test it in actual combat, but since it required him to be in potentially

constantly moved around and the ever-looming danger of the Great White

the prospect was as scary as it was only a few minutes ago. Even before this power-up, Jake felt confident in facing the beast

first, he had to finish his meditation. Running out of stamina in the middle of a fight would

started meditating. He felt his regeneration speed up as more energy started condensing within. Where exactly all the energy was stored, he still didn’t know. But if he had to guess, it had to be in some metaphysical way, just like how his bloodline didn’t actually seem

to function during meditation, Jake wasn’t wholly paralyzed from doing anything productive as

idea exactly how fast it grew in area. It had stopped at a bit less than 30 meters in all directions and been like that even before the massive stat gain he had just gotten. What did improve, however, was the detail of what

could even ‘see’ it. His string of mana that was invisible to the eye was visible to his sphere at least, likely due to how

mana constructs were possible was only made more evident by the Spectral Hand and Spectral Weaponry skills. And if

but if he wove enough together and focused on keeping them straight, he suddenly made

little effort, but the problem was maintaining it. No matter how much he focused, he couldn’t make the things he made more

course, that was ignoring the colossal problem of them instantly dissolving the moment he stopped being in physical contact with the mana. So

he just pushed in more mana, all he would get

mana as climbing gear just a few weeks ago would be a pipedream. Even lifting a

his practice than what he regenerated during meditation, allowing that pool to stay full too, which meant that he was

still had groups of deer left to slay before it was time to take on the white stag. He felt more confident now, but it was still unnecessary to engage the boss without proper preparation. Besides, who knows

A process that was only easier than before as he took down stag after stag. They weren’t even a

quickly brought down any beast he encountered before he rushed on to the next. The Great White Stag had no way to keep up or pin him down.

were seven ponds in total spread around the plains, with an eighth in the middle – the largest one. After going to all seven of them, even being slightly reckless in staying close to the natural paths between them, he still didn’t find

A single white stag and three white does standing

more would come. He drank one final stamina potion, committing himself to wait an hour before he would engage the boss. While waiting, he entered meditation as he checked

after he had killed close to a hundred enemies in less than a day,

reached level 54 - Stat points

Race: [Human (E)] has reached level 52 - Stat points

had been, he nearly felt like he had gotten more than he

constant bonus to his agility and strength as he always

clear to Jake that beasts grew far less in strength per level than humans like him. Or maybe it was just a result of him having a variant class and profession, while the beasts he fought were generally just

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