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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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Stormfury Slicer

Mike tried to free his hands from his miniature sword, but his hands seemed unable to move. He couldn't do anything apart from receiving the sudden electric shock.

"!!!" Mike screamed in pain and shock, but luckily it was only for a moment.

'Huh?' Emerald was stunned and somewhat confused.

"What do you mean by 'huh'!? Did you do that on purpose?" Mike slightly twitched. He could still feel the electric waves running through his body.

'I didn't do that on purpose, really! You can keep my word. All I did was follow your advice to channel my spirit energy into this lousy artifact.' Emerald immediately defended herself to avoid any misunderstanding.

She then realized that she was currently seeing the scene from a different angle point of view. She was no longer in the necklace but something held in the boy's hand.