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 II], [Legendary

[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

[Palate of the Malefic Viper (Rare)], [Touch of the Malefic

Blessing of the Malefic

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

Primal Hunter (Bloodline Ability -

the line, the massive title being the main culprit

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 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

world out there to explore and that this tutorial

that his new legendary skill 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

deer constantly moved around and the ever-looming danger of the Great White Stag appearing in the middle of a practice session, quite frankly made it a terrible training

the 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 combat. Now even

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

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 guess, it had to be in some metaphysical way, just

Jake wasn’t wholly paralyzed from doing anything productive as he practiced mana

meters in all directions

even ‘see’ it. His string of mana that was invisible to the eye was visible to his sphere at

making strings. The fact that mana constructs were possible was only made more evident by the Spectral Hand and Spectral Weaponry skills. And if a skill could weave it together, so

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

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.

in physical contact with the

approach was simple. Push in more mana and try to condense it. If he just pushed in more mana, all he

be a pipedream. Even lifting a dagger off the floor or use it to retrieve his bow from the ground in

his practice than what he regenerated during

on the white stag. He felt more confident now, but it was still unnecessary to engage the boss without proper preparation. Besides, who knows what tricks the

continued his hunt. A process that was only easier than before as he took down stag after stag. They weren’t even a real

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 moonbeam, which in

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 of them, even being slightly reckless in staying close to the natural paths between

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

drank one final stamina potion, committing himself to wait an hour before

few levels were gained after he had killed close to a hundred enemies in less than a day, which

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

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

had gotten 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

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.

less in strength per level than humans like him. Or maybe it was just a result of him having

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