Chapter 138
After placing the Corrosion Bracelet on 'Motis', the Deep Sea Hunter returned to the old man.
Why haven't you left yet?
The old man suddenly sniffed the air and asked in surprise, "How did you suddenly become so powerful?"
Motis said, "Two hours have passed. Isn't it normal to get stronger? Didn't you say I wasn't strong enough?"
"???"
The old man remained silent for a long time, probably thinking about what words to use to refute him, but in the end he said nothing.
"Perhaps, you are the one I have been searching for all along..." He stood up, sword in hand. "Come, defeat me, and let Elke find its new master!"
"(_ _)( -. - )(~O~)...( -. - )"
As the first rays of dawn broke on the horizon, Ryan leaned against the abandoned wall, yawned, and rubbed his eyes, which were starting to ache from staring at the game screen.
"Damn it, I've been playing all night and I still haven't won!"
Although it was easier to use the 'Motis' attribute enhancement techniques, the old woman's strength also increased accordingly. Since the power she used was equivalent to 'Motis', the enhancement effects of the relics on her body were not very significant.
But it's still useful. For example, with a level 1 Alts and a level 10 Alts, once the attributes are improved, the upper limit of skill performance is increased.
This can be seen from the fight between Motis and the old man, which has lasted for almost ten minutes and still has no winner.
When!
A crisp sound caught Ryan's attention.
The old man's Black Broken Sword was deflected, and Motis raised his greatsword, pointing it at the old man's neck.
"Hahaha! I lost, I lost!!!" The old man laughed loudly, his voice even reaching Ryan was hiding nearby.
"You stopped at the last minute, didn't you?" Motis frowned. "That wasn't your true strength just now."
"That's enough. You're too young. It's enough that you've pushed me to this point... Motis, right? Young Deep Sea Hunter, you must be the master Elk has been waiting for!"
As he said this, the old man handed over the broken sword, saying, "According to the agreement, it is yours."
You have obtained the Black Sword Elk (damaged).
"Motis, would you be interested in hearing the story I know?" The old man sat down again by the campfire. "It happened a long time ago, during an upheaval in the Silent Sea. The Deep Sea Hunter were controlled by 'Desire,' and a terrible war broke out within them. The newly born King of the Wild Hunt was weak; he failed to slay 'Desire,' and instead, he was exhausted in the endless battle. His weapon was broken, and his body was devoured by the demons of 'Desire,' turning the Silent Sea into ruins..."
"The surviving Deep Sea Hunter are now chasing the shadow of 'desire' and embarking on a path called revenge. Ironically, we weaklings don't even have the right to face 'desire'. Young Deep Sea Hunter, when you embark on this path, please remember the humiliation etched into your soul."
"May the Glory of the Wild Hunt protect you forever."
After the old man finished speaking, he bowed to 'Motis' and then turned and walked into the dawn light.
"Where are you going?" Motis asked.
The old man did not answer.
You have heard the Echoes of the Wild Hunt.
A new message popped up on the game screen.
The Tides of the Deep Sea echo in the silent ocean. Follow the Will of the Wild Hunt on your Journey of the Hunt! Brave hunter, go and hunt down the demons lurking in the darkness!
"I have delivered your death." — Deep Sea Hunter
Congratulations on your successful job change.
"It worked?"
Ryan's spirits lifted.
Although the job change process was short, it was incredibly grueling. However, Ryan was delighted when he saw the information after the job change.
[Skill]
[Wild Hunt Descent (Chosen's Gift): After activating this skill, summon the Will of the Wild Hunt to buff all attributes, greatly increasing their power. Can be upgraded.]
[Professional Talent]
[Wild Hunt's Soul: Damage increased by 10%, damage dealt to targets Faith Path is increased by an additional 20%.]
[Profession-Specific]
[Spear of Storm Lv1: The Deep Sea Hunter condenses the 'Sunlight Gun', unleashing a terrifying strike that pierces through enemies, dealing 220% damage.]
[Will of the Wild Hunt: Immune to mental influences up to two levels higher than oneself; increases spell and physical resistance by 20%.]
[Career Attribute Growth]
[Physical Constitution: ★★★★★]
[Mental State: ★★★★]
[Magic Power: ★★★★☆]
[Black Sword Elke (Damaged)]
[Quality: Myth]
[Effect 1: Constitution +5, Spirit +5, Magic Power +5]
[Effect 2: Attacks inflict additional soul-burning damage, ignoring defense.]
[Effect 3: Seal]
[Effect 4: Seal]
[Equipment Requirements: Limited to Deep Sea Hunter]
[Description: The broken weapon of the King of the Wild Hunt, its sharpness dulled by time, awaits its reforging, when the glory of the Wild Hunt will once again return.]
"Wow! Mythical costume!"
With a class that was born with divine favor and was also bound to a mythical class equipment, Ryan was truly excited at this moment.
"And this chosen one can advance to become Race God, tsk tsk~ No wonder so many people curse in the game, yet so many people still want to do the Job Change Mission."
But.
This profession is tied to a race, and it seems that they are born with hostility towards the God of Desire, and will have to seek revenge against the god of lust in the future.
Damn, that guy is one of the Four Great Outer Gods! Even if Motis really becomes the King of the Wild Hunt, he probably still can't win.
After all, the limits of Race God are there. The old pervert could summon a bunch of followers with a single roar, and each of them could drown all the current Deep Sea Hunter with a single spit!
According to incomplete statistics, excluding the God of Death, among the Four Great Outer Gods, the religious scale of the God of Desire is the largest.
And this thing is uncontrollable.
Things like war can at least be contained openly, right?
But who doesn't have lust, old perverts?
Therefore, this grudge can never be avenged.
Name: Motis
Gender: Female
Occupation: Deep Sea Hunter
Level: 8
Physical fitness 23.7+10
Spirit 19.6+12
Magic Power 22.8 + 12
Comprehension 9
Charm 12
Skills: Agility, Double Slash
Class Talent: Wild Hunt's Soul
Chosen Skill: Wild Hunt Descent
Class Skills: Will of the Wild Hunt, Spear of Storm
Equipment: Black Sword Elke, Ring of Death, Corrosion Bracelet, Kade's Bracelet
The incredible stats at level 8 made Ryan shake his head in disbelief.
"These attributes are already higher than those of Second Tier Transcendent."
With the job advancement enhancements, the Godly Chosen enhancements, and a series of equipment upgrades, why isn't there a new student competition? Rushing in to fight the new students is like a father beating his son, isn't it?
However, it is not yet clear what is required for job advancement, and how to repair the Black Sword is also a problem. Although it is a mythical item, its attributes seem to be at most at the third tier level. It cannot be used later without upgrading.
"Next..."
Ryan took out a map of the Kingdom of Lotte from his backpack.
Meld Town is too far from Silver Peak City; the train can't cross there because the railway hasn't been built there yet. So he can only try to get back using a sacrificial array, but before that, he plans to check out the situation here.
Meld Town is located in the west of the kingdom, bordering the Augustus Empire. It is a place where wars often break out, but due to the recent civil war in Augusta, it has become much more peaceful.
Ryan glanced at the upper right of the town, where there was a city called 'Aster'.
"It's a bit far... Never mind, let's go back first."
It was already daylight.
'Vainay' has already assembled the army of Silver Peak City, totaling 15,000 people including those she brought with her earlier, making it the largest force accompanying Caslathdi this time.
Of course, most of the lords who stood up to support Caslathdi were secretly handpicked by her.
Last night, 'Vainay' received a magical message from Caslathdi: the Holy Knight Legion of Gate of Janus will arrive in Silver Peak City, totaling 30,000 men. At that time, the Southern Territory Army will march north and invade the Imperial Capital!
Goodbye, Father, and goodbye to my cowardice!
Just then, a commotion arose in the distance.
"Grab that guy!"
"Don't let her get away!"
Bang! Bang!
Gunshots and shouts.
Ryan looked up into the distance and saw a group of people heading this way, seemingly chasing someone.
"Bounty Hunter?"
Guns, bows and arrows, longswords, everything was there. Ryan suddenly remembered that 'Motis' seemed to be on some kind of mission here with other Bounty Hunter.
"Motis! It's Motis!"
"Great, Motis! Stop that guy!"
"She is the target of the mission, and you deserve credit for completing the mission!"
Motis, standing on the edge of town, looked into the distance.
'They're from the Stardust Hunter Group. Is that girl the target of this mission?'
Bounty Hunter Group is a group of hunters.
Motis wasn't one of them; they just happened to be on the same mission and traveled together. In fact, among these people were not only the Stardust Hunter Group, but also many lone Bounty Hunter.
Motis reached the entrance to the town.
As a Bounty Hunter, with a mission looming ahead, she naturally prioritizes completing it.
Only.
The fleeing girl suddenly tore apart a Magic Scrolls, and with a burst of milky white light, her figure vanished in an instant.
Whoosh!