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 Primordial’s

Stealth (Common)], [Advanced Archery (Common)], [Hunter’s Sight (Uncommon)], [Basic Twin Fang Style (Uncommon)], [Basic Shadow Vault of Umbra (Uncommon)], [Splitting Arrow (Uncommon)] [Big Game Hunter (Rare)], [Infused Powershot (Rare)], [Mark of the Ambitious

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

the Malefic

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

the Primal Hunter (Bloodline

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

and 7 for every level in his race - a truly massive amount amplified further by a huge percentage

grew stronger. The two last skills

an entire world out there to explore and that this tutorial would only be a minor point in his life. If he survived, of course. And if he didn’t… well, who cares? If he died, he wouldn’t be able to feel

would still have to test it in actual combat, but since it required him to be in potentially deadly danger, it wasn’t

deer constantly moved around and the ever-looming danger of the Great White Stag appearing in the

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

meditation. Running out of stamina in the middle of a fight would make any power-ups irrelevant after all. Before he entered

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

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

had no 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

but at least he now knew it was there and could even ‘see’ it. His string

making strings. The fact that mana constructs were possible was only made

focused on keeping them straight, he suddenly made a staff. Making the strings weave

To create the form itself took little effort, but the problem was maintaining it. No matter how much he focused, he

in physical contact with the mana. So far, he didn’t see any solution to the problem, so he kept focusing on

in more mana, all he would get

be a pipedream. Even lifting a dagger off the floor or use it to retrieve his bow from the ground in the Badger’s Den was slightly

far lower during his practice than what he regenerated during meditation, allowing that pool to stay full too,

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

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

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.

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

middle pond. There he found what he had hoped for. A single white stag and three white does standing around

bit cautious, 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 the boss. While waiting, he entered meditation as he checked

to a hundred enemies in less than a day,

Class: [Ambitious Hunter] has reached level 54 - Stat points allocated,

reached level 52 - Stat points allocated, +5

a bit less than he had expected. Though, with how easy it had been, he nearly felt like he had gotten more than he should have. Jake didn’t know how he measured up to equally leveled people, but

Hunter skill 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 whatever

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

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