Name: Gauss
Strength: 6
Agility: 6
Constitution: 6
Intelligence: 7
Perception: 5
Charisma: 6
Skills:
0th Ring Cantrip Mage Hand Level 3 (3/50)
1st Circle Spell Magic Missile Level 2 (17/20)
1st Circle Spell Mage Armor Level 2 (19/20)
Sword Skill Basics Level 1 (9/10)
Talent: Rapid Digestion, Magic Resistance.
Gauss glanced at his Attribute Panel.
He had mastered more and more skills and talents, which also meant his strength was steadily increasing.
As he browsed the panel, the other two villagers approached from a distance.
"There were eight in total. You counted them and got the right number, didn't you?" Gauss returned to reality and gestured for the two men to look at the goblins lying dead in the mud.
"That's right." Both villagers nodded repeatedly.
They had watched the entire battle just now, so they were naturally certain of Gauss's strength. In fact, they couldn't help feeling somewhat awed by him.
He was clearly an adventurer even younger than they were, with a refined, reserved appearance. Yet when he hacked monsters apart, he became someone else entirely—like an old butcher who had slaughtered livestock for decades, taking lives with every movement.
The stark contrast between these two sides of him made them feel a quiet dread.
They were afraid that he hadn't had his fill of killing and might casually take them for goblins and hack them apart, too.
Fortunately, his emotions seemed fairly stable for now.
After a brief moment of joy, Gauss quickly regained his composure and kept a wary eye on the surrounding area.
He was alert to the possibility that the stench of blood and the noise might attract other creatures.
After collecting the items that could serve as proof, Gauss picked through the wreckage and took some things that might be valuable.
When