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

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

(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 (Rare)], [Moment of

[Palate of the Malefic Viper

of the

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

the Primal Hunter (Bloodline

had experienced tremendous growth across the line, the massive title being the main culprit behind it. Jake’s still massively

every level in his race - a truly massive amount amplified further by a huge percentage increase, which ultimately meant Jake’s perception was more than 250 points above

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 with

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,

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

wasn’t ideal for it either. The deer constantly moved around and the ever-looming danger of the Great White Stag appearing in the middle of a

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 combat. Now even

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

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 have anything to do

continued to function during meditation, Jake wasn’t wholly

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

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

had done so many times before, he started making strings. The fact that mana constructs were possible was only made more evident by

complicated things. Ropes were just strings woven together, but if he wove enough together and focused on keeping them straight, he

create the form itself took little effort, but the problem was maintaining it. No matter how much he focused, he couldn’t make the things he made more robust. They

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

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

slow but steady. To use 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 retrieve his bow from the ground in the Badger’s Den was

drank yet another stamina potion, nearly filling the resource pool entirely. His mana consumption was far lower during his practice than what he regenerated

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.

as he took down stag

had no way to keep up or pin him down. Every time

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

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

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

to a hundred enemies in less than a

level 54 - Stat points

level 52 - Stat points allocated,

had been, he nearly felt like he had gotten more than he should have. Jake didn’t know how

agility and strength as

was pretty 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

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