Beneatha Eurious

Hunter moved back into a casual standing pose and he looked at his arm. He pressed a few buttons before getting back into the skills again.

Two new skills appeared and they were [Spear Master] and [Infusing]. Hunter was satisfied because although they were at zero, at least he had something other than the first seven skills, [Walking], [Breathing], [Sleeping], [Talking], [Hearing], [Smelling], and [Touching].

They were the most useless skills and Hunter never understood why they were ever there int eh first place. After a while, they would just disappear when there was other skills because skills were organized from newest to oldest.

The best skill that Hunter had was [Shape-shift]. Although it didn't sound too mystical and as strong as the other skills he had previously, it was the most useful one. It allowed to infiltrate the demon king's base so the fact that he could walk in without a whole army attacking him immediately was extremely useful.

The armor that Hunter had on was made by the Forging God, Thirmesius. It would absorb energy around him and turn them into skills or stats. Skills were created by his actions and would get stronger the more he used it and the stronger his enemies were.

The stronger an enemy, the more energy they have so the more the armor can absorb, the more the skill can.

Some skills such as [Shape-Shift] where it couldn't attack an enemy by itself had a different energy gaining algorithm which Hunter never found out.

Hunter clicked on a few more buttons before he entered the stats. This was the most important part of the whole armor. It allowed him to see everything. His speed, strength, charisma, and all sorts.

New stats could be created based off of what the armor absorbed from the air.

Stats were different than skills because they didn't get stronger naturally, they needed dead bodies in order to absorb the essence which was basically energy in life-form.

Hunter closed the watch and noticed a cart coming towards him. Although there was no horse dragging it, Hunter saw the speed that it was flying at and he jumped up completely dodging it.

When he landed, a girl with freckles and medium long black hair with blue eyes looked at him in disbelief. In her hands was a knife that looked about to be as sharp as a kitchen knife.

Hunter wasn't a cold-hearted person even if he did destroy his world but it was for a good reason so he looked down at the girl who reached the top of his chest and saw the fear she had in her eyes. They were moving constantly as if they were afraid of Hunter and her face looked as pale as a ghost.

Hunter sighed in disbelief as well and grabbed the knife and took it to his armor-covered chest. He looked at the girl's face and it looked like she was about to cry.

"Little girl—don't be afraid. Nothing happened to me and I'm fine. If you think I'm lying then stab my chest which probably wouldn't work since I have armor on but still—do you want to?"

The girl shook her head before laughing a little bit and Hunter's joke. Hunter saw this and smiled because he wanted to kill those with powers, not regular human beings. Befriending them was a better idea since the world would be lonely if he killed everyone and had no one to talk to.

Hunter told the girl farewell and was about to begin walking over to the kingdom off on the horizon when the girl stopped him.

"Can I come with you? My cart is broken and my horse disappeared so there's no way that I can get back to the kingdom quickly so having someone with me is safer. Please?"

Hunter nodded his head and began walking.

She cheered and ran in order to catch up to Hunter.

Along the journey, Hunter and the girl, Beneatha Eurois had some casual conversations.

"So what's armor of your's made of? In my eighteen years of life, I've never seen armor made out of such a beautiful and hard yet light armor." Hunter was shocked because Beneatha looked not a day older than fifteen.

Hunter replied with, "It's from a mine in a deserted island. I was there with a few of my friends and we killed the monster protecting the cave and my blacksmith friend, Thirmesious made it for me in order to repay his debt."

Beneatha looked shocked because she never heard of such a thing before. She asked how to get there but Hunter shook his head.

"So are you a monster hunter?" Beneatha asked while twisting her hair and biting her lips. Hunter noticed that those two things were ways she showed her excitement.

Hunter nodded and Beneatha asked, "Why don't you have any weapons then?'

With nothing to hide, Hunter picked up two balls from his back. Beneatha saw them and was confused on why he showed her this when she asked for weapons.

Then when Hunter clicked on them and they transformed into a weapon, Beneatha screamed in shock. "This is the best invention I've ever seen. Can I hold them?"

Hunter chuckled in his head and passed the spear and the knife over to Beneatha without caring to much because even if she stole it, he could just get it back and if he decided to let her keep them, he could make more.

The only two things that mattered to him was the pot, and the suction ball.

Beneatha handed the weapons back to Hunter who changed them back into balls and putting them onto his cloth on the back of his waist.

Beneatha leaned in order to see what he did and Hunter felt weird because it felt like he was being checked out by a weird girl.

"Do you want one?" Hunter asked out of friendship. Although they barely knew each other, Hunter felt that they were going to be good friends in the future. She seemed like a person who Hunter wouldn't ever get bored around.

Beneatha had her hands on Hunter's shoulders and shook him while asking, "Can I really?"

She stopped after realizing what she was doing and apologized. Hunter laughed a genuine laugh and told her, "Nothing to worry about. I had many friends who would play around like that so I'm used to playing rough and such."

What he meant by that was that he had been in a lot of fights with demons and gods so this kind of contact was nothing.

She kept apologizing until Hunter finally stopped her. "What weapon do you want?"

Beneatha seemed like she was in the middle of another apology when she stopped and thought hard. There was many weapons she liked but knowing that she couldn't use them, she choose the only one that she had experience with.

"I want a bow."

"A bow it is then. You'll receive it—when I finish—I guess."

Although Beneatha didn't know how he made the weapons but she didn't question because just the thought of owning one made her want to to show off the her arrogant dad with his machines that he plays with all day.

Hunter and Beneatha walked for around two hour when they finally made it to the kingdom.

Beneatha turned around and said to Hunter, "Welcome—to the Kingdom of Eurious."

"Wait what?" Hunter felt like laughing but at the same time, strangle somebody.