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

of the New World], [Bloodline Patriarch],[Holder of a Primordial’s True Blessing], [Dungeoneer II], [Dungeon Pioneer II],

Skills: [Basic One-Handed Weapons (Inferior], [Advanced 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 Hunter

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

of the Malefic Viper (Blessing -

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

of the Primal Hunter (Bloodline

being the main culprit behind it. Jake’s

had been dumped into perception. Everything added together meant he got 9 for every level in his class and 7 for every level in his race - a truly massive

far, he 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

now. But Jake 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, of course. And

better too. He would still have to test it in actual combat, but since it required him

ever-looming danger of the Great White Stag appearing in the middle of a practice session, quite frankly

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

first, he had to finish his meditation. Running out of stamina in the middle of a fight would make any power-ups irrelevant after all.

world, he 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

continued to function during meditation, Jake wasn’t wholly paralyzed from doing

sphere, he still 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 did improve, however, was the

had started getting more 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

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

enough together and focused on keeping them straight, he suddenly made a staff.

No matter how much he focused, he couldn’t make the things he made more robust. They always felt fleeting, like a strong wind could blow

dissolving the moment he stopped being in physical contact with the mana. So far,

in more mana and try to condense it. If he just pushed in more mana, all he would get was to make

few weeks ago would be a pipedream. Even lifting a dagger off the floor

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

He felt more confident now, but it was still unnecessary to engage

only easier than before as he took down stag after stag.

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 moonbeam, which in turn

enemies. There 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

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

He drank one final stamina potion, committing himself to wait an hour before he would engage the boss.

he had killed close to a hundred

reached level 54 - Stat points allocated, +4 free

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

had been, he nearly felt like he had gotten more than he should have.

Game 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.

level than humans like him. Or maybe it was just a result of him having a variant class and profession,

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