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

[Bloodline Patriarch],[Holder of a

Fang Style (Uncommon)], [Basic Shadow Vault of Umbra (Uncommon)], [Splitting Arrow (Uncommon)] [Big Game Hunter (Rare)], [Infused Powershot (Rare)], [Mark of the Ambitious Hunter (Rare)], [Moment

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

of the Malefic Viper (Blessing -

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

Primal

experienced tremendous growth across the line, the massive title being the main culprit

into perception. Everything added together meant he got 9 for every level in his class and 7 for every level in his race -

bloodline ability grew stronger. The two last skills he had gotten in his class scaled with perception, and he felt like

wasn’t satisfied with just being strong here 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,

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 deadly

for it either. The deer constantly moved around and the ever-looming danger of the Great White

as it was only a few minutes ago. Even before this power-up, Jake felt confident in facing the beast in one on one combat. Now even

fight would make any power-ups irrelevant after all. Before he entered meditation, he chugged a

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 have anything to do

the fact his Sphere continued to function during meditation, Jake wasn’t wholly paralyzed from doing anything

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

visible to his inner eye. It was still faint, but at least he now knew it was there and 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 condensed it was, which made it far easier to

possible was only made

things. Ropes were just strings woven together, but if he wove enough together and focused on keeping them straight, he suddenly made a staff. Making the strings weave together in a sharp point, and he would

was maintaining it. No matter how much he focused, he couldn’t make the

the colossal problem of them instantly dissolving the moment he stopped being in physical contact with the mana.

Push in more mana and try to condense it. If he just pushed in more mana, all he would get was to make it longer. Instead, he needed to put more mana into every individual string, squeezing

of mana as climbing gear just a few weeks ago would be a pipedream. Even lifting a dagger off the floor or use it

he drank yet another stamina potion, nearly filling the resource pool entirely. His mana consumption was far lower during his practice than what he regenerated during meditation, allowing that pool to stay full too,

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

only easier than before as he took down stag after stag. They weren’t even a real challenge before today, now even

half an hour or so in between every pond, where he 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. Every time the White Stag came upon his kills, it called down the

the largest one. After going to all seven of them, even being slightly

for. A single white stag and three white does standing around - not a single

he decided to wait a bit to see if any more would come. He drank one final stamina potion, committing himself to wait an hour before he would engage

killed close to a hundred enemies in less

Class: [Ambitious Hunter] has reached level 54 -

Race: [Human (E)] has reached level 52 - Stat points allocated, +5 free

had gotten more than he should have. Jake didn’t know how he measured up to equally leveled people, but he sure did well even

gave a constant bonus to his agility and strength as he always fought higher-leveled enemies, helping him close some of the stat disparity. Besides that, he was clearly just stronger than

was pretty clear to Jake that beasts grew far less in strength per level than humans like him. Or maybe it was just a

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