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Skill Creator God

Jake was a normal guy who played the wonderful game of league of legends, he always thought to himself: "Man! These skills are overpowered! If I had the ability to make and balance skills I'd do it much better", usually after dying for the 12th time and having 0 kills. One day he died in this game and as he was raging in real life, the sword struck him through his monitor, killing him! He awakes in another world where he was chosen to become the Skill Creator God, his job is to balance and provide skills to a normal fantasy world without skills or jobs prior to this. Will he prove himself as the all powerful skill creator? or will he just create an unbalanced mess?

Salisbury_Steak · Fantasie
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God's wrath part 2

Note: I will start publishing early. Enjoy ;)

Flin eyed the dragon with hatred. This was not his first time fighting enemies of this calibur.

"You can't keep this up forever. Everytime I die I will just have full stamina once more, do you truly think you can beat me?" Flin taunted the woman.

The female dragon was exhausted. Sweat dripped from her body as she panted and stared at Flin.

"I.. I DON'T CARE." She replied as tears surfaced on her face.

"What?" Flin asked, confused.

"YOU.. YOU KILLED THE SWORD HERO! WAAAAH" At this point the dragon fell to the floor and began to cry.

"Heh. You're next after I have my fun with you.." Flin's expression changed to one of lust. The man was truly filthy afterall.

The dragon sniffled and got back up, ready to attempt her goal: capture the man without killing him.. something she's been failing to do.

"Dark Flame Arrow!" Flin shouted as four arrows encircled him with a dark aura enshrouding them..

"Go!" He commanded the arrows, but they just dissipated.

".. What?" Flin's head began to feel numb. He was shocked. Why couldn't he use his magic anymore? He spent more than this lifetime perfecting it to this degree and he can't even use it anymore?

"No.. this can't be.. there has to be something wrong!" The man recasted his magic multiple times only for it to dissipate faster and faster.

Flin dropped to his knees with his mouth open in shock.

My.. power..

"Status!"

"Name: Flin

Age: 100

Race: Human

Skills: Immortality (Skill Locked for Mortals)

Dark Magic (Lost)

Tree Magic (Lost)

Toe jam fungus throw (Master)

Suicide (Master) "

What?! Why is my magic considered lost?! My skill is locked? This doesn't make any sense! Have I upset Tryndamere? No.. he appreciates my offerings of war I have given him!

As Flin was having a mental break down the dragon girl was just having a full blown sob episode as she didn't even notice what was happening.

She wanted to capture the man and had attempted to harden her will once more, but she was already broken down. Not only did she lose the man she loved in her eyes, but she was also quite young to top it off.

Flin stared at his only two skills he could use..

"display Toe jam fungus throw description" he said with reluctance.

"Fling your toe jam at the enemy to do massive amounts of damage based on your infection. If puss shoots out it deals extra poison damage over time, this skill can be evolved. Only true masters of the toe jam fungus throw can evolve this skill, there is even a martial arts clan dedicated to this technique."

What the f*ck! There is no way there is a martial arts clan dedicated to this stupid technique! And what's this about puss?? This is disgusting!

Flin had begun to rethink his thoughts about his foot fetish.

Flin shook his head and sat down. The dragon just watched him carefully.

Flin slowly took off his shoe and sweaty blood stained socks. An odor escaped from them as he took them off to unsheathe his new deadly weapon - his toes.

Flin jumped up and made a kicking motion at the dragon.

"TOE JAM FUNGUS THROW!" The man yelled out as puss and fungus were kicked off his toes, the dragon girl puked and dodged the infection.

The infection hit a nearby spider web that was in a tree, causing the spiders to flee. The spider web disintegrated when touched by the toe jam.. but the toe jam bounced back..

Flin then heard a strange notification in his head..

"Skill Suicide has been activated!"

Flin attempted to open his mouth to question the message, but when he did so the toe jam fungus appeared into his mouth..

Flin's mouth corroded like it was full of acid.. he then died as the immortality skill was locked.

The dragon just looked at the man with disgust.

".. This was probably a good way for him to die.. don't worry sword hero, I'll find a way to revive you!" The dragon flew away to go search on methods of resurrection.

Jake watched these scenes unfold from his separate dimension as he laughed, even the system got a chuckle out of it.

"This was the best decision I've made in a long time! Hahaha" Jake wiped the tears from his eyes and sat down in the sky.

"Now that I've had my fun, I may as well check out some interesting things for now."

Jake shifted his view to a dungeon.

This dungeon was quite big and was based around an old mine. It had only surfaced recently.

This mine was located in the Moon Empire's southern region, there were quite a few wars here due to its close proximity to the Sun Empire.

Quite a number of teams went into this dungeon in an attempt to clear it and turn it back into a regular mine by destroying the dungeon core, but none returned alive.

Only Jake knew that this was not a normal dungeon. This dungeon was once a human man who turned into a dungeon by the new class system.. he himself had his own minor system to run his dungeon.

"Inspect"

"Name: Miner (Minor) Dungeon

Level: 1

Description: "This dungeon was once a sentient human called Harvey. Now he is a dungeon.."

Jake summoned himself some popcorn as he watched the dungeon..

Over the course of observing it for two weeks the dungeon had done quite a lot.

It seemed he was amassing an army of mole type monsters that he planned to take over a rival dungeon with, but the dungeon there wasn't a pushover either.

This dungeon was located in the Sun Empire and was right on the other side of the Miner Dungeon.

A group of moles surrounded a large blue crystal within the mine.

The crystal shown a bright blue as Harvey spoke to his creatures telepathically.

"Today is the day we take over that dungeon! Go my minions!" The man commanded, the monsters left as quick as he sent them.

As soon as all the monsters left, a man entered the miner dungeon.. he held a white and red ball in his hand and smiled.

"I wonder if I can capture a dungeon?"

At this point, Jake was intensely eating his popcorn. This guy had the mythical item he created! Speaking of that.. he had enough points to create a new item.. but that could wait for later. He had a show to watch!

The man entered the miner dungeon and immediately, Harvey was notified.

".. I should probably have kept some monsters here to defend myself. I'm not used to being a dungeon afterall.. just a few weeks ago I was a farmer."

"Summon 12 monsters system! Same as usual!" The dungeon sent out his will to the intangible system.

Soon, a bright light appeared in front of the young man with the ball of some sort. The light faded as twelve moles took its place.

"I'm not here to play with small fry.." The man put the ball into his bag and took out an obsidian colored dagger, red sparks of lightning shot off of it.

Before a second could even pass the man was behind the moles. They all died at the same time with red static electrocuting their corpses.

"F*CK how am I supposed to defeat THAT?!" Harvey began to panic.

Jake began to laugh. If this guy really captured this dungeon would he not be able to have monsters under his command?

This shouldn't be too much of an issue though, I mean, it was balanced.. right?

Jake lost focus and sighed.

"I'll check in on this in a few minutes.. I may as well craft this item now. Hm.. I kinda want something simplistic with the ability to grow."

"Oh.. I know."

"Create Item: Warmongers Armor" Jake smiled, item creating was always so exciting.

"Item created! Weapon Points now 0." The system said as it automatically understood what Jake was trying to do. He no longer needed to draw or play with adjectives as he already finished the tutorial quest set by the system.

"I should use the next points I have to create a godly item for myself.. dying isn't fun haha"

"Inspect Warmongers Armor"

"Name: Warmongers Armor

Grade: Mythical - Growth

Description: Every kill will give you +1 Max Health. Can only be used on enemies within 5 levels. "

"The item has been sent out randomly!" The system chimed into Jake's ears.

"I wonder who will get this! Next I'll make a sword or something."

Jake smiled. Balancing things was something he had a passion for and this world was going to get a lot of additions soon.. Things were so interesting he decided after watching how this dungeon thing goes, he may as well try out the cultivator class!

"I wonder what the highest level cultivator currently is.." Jake asked without expecting a reply.

"Cultivators do not have levels, remember? They have stages." The system replied.

"Ah.. yeah. Sorry I let it slip my mind. By the way, what are you system?" Jake asked out of pure curiosity.

".. I am the assistant of *******" The words were incomprehensible.