In Marvel, Working as a System’s Lackey
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Chapter 722

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[Name: Geralt Winchester Race: Human Gender: Male Age: 18 Occupation: Demon Hunter lv2 Attributes: Strength 20, Spirit 19, Agility 22, Constitution 23 Talent: Spirit Sight lv1 Skills: Night Vision lvmax, Winchester Combat lv3, Forbidden Spellmark 30% Attribute Points: 10 Skill Points: 1 Status: Slightly weakened]

"How should I spend my attribute points?"

Geralt rubbed his chin.

There were only a few ways to allocate them, and he leaned toward two.

First, spread them evenly and become an all-round fighter.

Second, pour them into one attribute until it went through the roof.

Each had its advantages and drawbacks. It was hard to choose.

What finally settled it for Geralt was the Black Goat's bonus effect: +50% Strength.

With the Black Goat in hand, each point of Strength was worth one and a half.

So Geralt put one point into Spirit, raising it to 20, and all nine remaining points into Strength.

If Geralt activated Forbidden Spellmark at 30% release while wielding the Black Goat, his Strength would reach an astonishing 130.5.

With luck, he might even trigger the armor-breaking effect.

What enemy couldn't be dealt with in one swing?

One-Punch Man!

Perfect.

As for his skill point, Geralt thought it over and finally put it into Spirit Sight.

His current skills were Spirit Sight, Night Vision lvmax, Winchester Mixed Martial Arts lv3, and Forbidden Spellmark 30%.

Night Vision was already maxed out. There was nowhere higher to go.

Winchester Mixed Martial Arts was a blend of fighting styles assembled and refined by the Winchester Family's ancestors. Put plainly, it was a hodgepodge.

It hadn't been created for hunting demons. Its imagined opponents were human, so many of its moves targeted human weaknesses: grabbing the groin, striking below the belt, gouging eyes, and spitting.

Sometimes people were worse than ghosts.

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