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

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

Shadow Vault of Umbra (Uncommon)], [Splitting Arrow (Uncommon)] [Big Game Hunter (Rare)], [Infused Powershot

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

the Malefic Viper (Blessing

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

of the Primal Hunter

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

level in his race - a truly massive amount amplified further by a

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 could only get more skills scaling

and agility would likely have made him stronger here and 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 if he didn’t… well, who

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 danger, it

of the Great White Stag appearing in the middle of a practice session, quite frankly made it a terrible training

this power-up, Jake felt confident in facing the beast in one on one combat. Now

would make

still didn’t know. But if he had to guess, it had to be in some

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

than 30 meters in

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

was only made

woven together, but if he wove enough together and focused on keeping them straight, he suddenly made a staff. Making the strings weave

effort, but the problem was maintaining it. No matter how much he

dissolving the moment he stopped being in physical contact with the

just pushed in more mana, all he would get was to make it longer.

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

entirely. His mana consumption was far lower during his practice than what he regenerated during meditation, allowing that

more confident now, but it was still unnecessary to engage the boss without proper preparation. Besides, who

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

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

later, he couldn’t find any more 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

went towards the middle pond. There he found what he had hoped for. A single white stag

a 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

killed close to a hundred enemies in less than a day, which was clearly reflected on his notification

Hunter] has reached level 54 -

52 - Stat points allocated, +5 free

nearly felt like he had gotten more than he should have. Jake didn’t know how he measured up to equally

he did have a class suited for it. His Big 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. Besides that, he was

humans like him. Or maybe it was just a result of

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