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Mystic Fisher of the Lost Waters

In a world once familiar to humanity, a mysterious and cataclysmic event plunged the Earth into water, unleashing a torrent of strange and terrifying beasts. The sudden and inexplicable phenomenon ravaged the planet. But just as all seemed lost, a strange development occurred. People began to disappear and reappear, transformed and imbued with the power of Mana. This powerful source of energy granted them abilities beyond imagination and brought a glimmer of hope to the bleak and perilous world. They transported to a place known only as the Depths, a location of unknown origins but with the promise of unimaginable power for those who could survive its dangers. Meanwhile, the world was further plunged into chaos by the appearance of spatial rifts and massive chains, adorned with ancient runes and mysterious clocks displaying a countdown of twelve months. The countdown marked the arrival of an event known as the Planetary Drift, an inexplicable occurrence that saw cultivators transported to random planets every twelve months. The event drew together the diverse races of the universe, each vying for power and survival in a realm of ever-shifting landscapes and dangerous foes. For Lucas, a humble fisherman from a life of poverty, the cataclysmic event brought both terror and hope. As the waters rose, forcing him and his family to flee, Lucas would come to discover a destiny far beyond what he could have ever imagined. In this world of danger and magic, he would find himself tested to his limits, facing impossible odds and powerful foes, all in the quest for power, knowledge, and survival. !!NO ARROGANT YOUNG MASTERS!! !!WORLD HOPPING!!

ExpiredRice · Fantasy
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14 Chs

"Power"

With a broad grin on his face, Lucas couldn't wait to test out his newly-discovered abilities. He started with his Unique Ability, Christmas Fantasy, and decided to try shaping some water into an ice figure.

Focusing his energy, Lucas closed his eyes and willed the water to freeze. He concentrated on his power, and as the water began to shift, he could feel his excitement building. But then, suddenly, the half-meter-tall ice figure he had been creating exploded into a million pieces, leaving him stunned and disappointed.

"What happened?" he muttered to himself, his face falling. He had been so confident that he could control his power, but clearly, there was still much for him to learn.

Undeterred, Lucas decided to try again. He took a deep breath, steadied himself, and began to focus his energy once more. This time, he was determined to succeed.

As he concentrated, the water began to shift and twist, and he could feel the icy power of his Unique Ability coursing through his veins. He poured all of his energy into the water, shaping it with his will and imagination.

This time, he succeeded in creating a one-meter tall golem made entirely of ice. Excitement coursed through him as he watched the golem take shape, its rough edges barely smoothed out by his elemental manipulation.

Lucas then had the golem try to attack some of the nearby corals.

Lucas observed as the golem struggled to break the coral, its attacks seeming feeble and ineffective. He realized that the servant was still too weak, possessing only 20% of his original strength. Determined to strengthen his abilities, Lucas made a mental note to train and level up as quickly as possible.

With a wave of his hand, Lucas dispelled the ice golem, its body melting away into water droplets. He turned his attention to the Candy Cane, curious about its potential. He grasped the crystal-like soul item in his hand, feeling a surge of energy and power coursing through him.

As Lucas gazed at the swarm of multicolored dragonflies flitting about, an idea occurred to him. Taking a few steps back, he aimed the rod at the massive coral tree towering above him, its branches stretching out in all directions.

With a flick of his wrist, the line soared through the air, wrapping itself around the thick trunk of the coral tree. Lucas pulled back, gathering momentum, and then let go with a light grunt. The line whipped through the air, the hook digging into the rough bark of the coral tree, and with a loud thud, a huge section of the tree broke off and came hurtling towards him.

Lucas swung the makeshift weapon around, gaining speed, before releasing it with a mighty heave towards the swarm of dragonflies. The makeshift missile slammed into the insects with a sickening crunch, obliterating them into a shower of colorful goo.

Lucas gazed at the shattered remains of the dragonflies with a mixture of excitement and satisfaction. "Wow," he murmured, taking in the power of his unique abilities. "This is going to be amazing."

Lucas smiled in amazement as he watched the transformation of his Candy Cane into a sleek, sci-fi sniper. Though he had never been particularly skilled with a sniper rifle, his father had taught him a few things over the years. Excited to test out his new weapon, he aimed at a coral mountain in the distance, 400 meters away.

As he pulled the trigger, he was surprised at how fast the shot was. The bullet hit the mountain with incredible force, causing a small explosion and covering the area with a layer of ice. Despite his lack of skill, Lucas was impressed with the power of his new weapon.

Lucas was basking in the glory of his newly discovered powers, enjoying the thrill of discovering the extent of his abilities. But just as he was about to celebrate, a loud metallic noise rang through the air, causing his expression to freeze. His heart began racing as he quickly turned to face the direction of the sound, dreading what he might see.

And there it was, lurking in the shadows - the dreaded hybrid crab spider. Its eight legs clicked menacingly as it crept closer, its metallic exoskeleton glinting in the sunlight. Lucas could feel his palms getting clammy as he gripped his candy cane sniper rifle, mentally preparing for what was to come.

With a steely determination, he raised his rifle and took aim at the creature, his finger hovering over the trigger. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he tried to steady his aim, focusing all his attention on the approaching threat.