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My Miss Fortune System

Martial masters? Ability users? What did it mean if espers and skill holders were fundamental to the pillars of society despite their extremely small number? Mikelle Fortuna was a young man who attracted nothing but misfortune. It was like an occasional curse to him and the people around him. At the age of 16, he was expelled from the sect for his lack of talent. With nothing but himself, he went on an adventure to follow where the wind would guide him. On that fateful day of the unexpected miracle, he was granted a system after he paid homage to a Goddess statue. Then, a girl's voice came to his mind. [Find a Miss Fortune within a month or die.] "What!? How? What kind of girl do I need to find?" [Fortune Point is in the red zone, misfortune will befall you.] "I have to find a Miss Fortune, but misfortune comes to me instead!?" As luck would have it, Mike's odyssey was filled with the beauty of wonder and unpredictable outcomes.

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Back to Tokyo

*Ding*

[Side Quest Completed! Yin-Yan Dagger obtained.]

The sky had turned orange, and the sound of crows was heard from the sky. Mike lay on the ground helplessly, and his body was covered in wounds. He had just finished his third extreme practice with everything he had, but the results had nearly cost him a break.

The last extreme practice was somewhat impossible for him to complete in half an hour. He was required to fight three powerful experts with only Yin-Yang Dagger in hand. Even though all he needed to do was inflict a tiny scratch on them, but it really battered him because they could counterattack too!

Mike glanced aside to look at the extent of the environmental damage the nine hours of training had wrought. Several large trees fell, rocks split open, the ground cracked, and some plants were scorched black.

'I'm sorry environment.' Mike heaved a subtle sigh and looked at the dual dagger stuck nearby.