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I, the Weakest Human, Start with a Hundredfold Bonus Talent!

“I thought we were brothers, and this is how you treat me?” Clutching his bloodied abdomen, John stared fiercely at the two figures before him. And the dragger embedded in his stomach was none other than the symbol of their former friendship: the legendary gear [Apate’s Whisper]. “Just got a little lucky, and you think you’re so great?” “Claiming to be blessed by the Goddess of Luck? I’d like to see where your Goddess is.” “Hahahaha…” Amidst the taunting laughter, John’s world gradually darkened. … [Ding, congratulations to the Host for becoming player number 001 in Apocalypse] “Didn’t I die? What time is it now?” [Ding, congratulations to the Host for acquiring the SSS talent Kiss of LUCK, randomly gaining a hundredfold Bonus!] “A hundredfold Bonus?” [Ding, the Host executes a normal attack, physical damage 5; based on talent evaluation, deals a total of 2000 points magic damage!] [Ding, the Host obtains an iron dagger, quality common; based on talent evaluation, it upgrades to a Legendary dagger!] [Ding, the Host obtains a magic scroll, quality rare; based on talent evaluation, it upgrades to a Divine scroll!] “Good, this time, you all will pay for what you’ve done!”

Red_Skin_Duck · Fantasie
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Chapter50-The Destined One (Part 1)

"John, are we leaving now?"

Returning to Adela Village after such a long time, the rare, tranquil, and peaceful atmosphere made Exiled Immortal and the others reluctant to leave.

In Calia, they spent most of their time fighting, always thinking about how to get stronger, how to be the first to clear the latest dungeon, and how to advance the main storyline.

But here, all their anxiety suddenly disappeared.

They no longer had to worry about their combat power and could enjoy the moment.

These were things they could never experience in Calia.

"Leaving is necessary, but before we go, I want to prepare some gifts for the village chief."

Since he had given a large amount of materials to the blacksmith Ferris, naturally, he couldn't forget Grandpa Chief. It had to be fair.

"How about this: give me half an hour to brew some potions for Grandpa Chief, just in case. After all, once we leave, we can't ensure his safety."