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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.

YuuZu · Urbain
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Golden Plaque Challenge (3)

Mike was really cornered as his opponent suddenly seemed to have just released a pent up strength. Austin can even barely keep up with his speed of movement.

*Swoosh*

The fire sword slashed towards his feet. As it was about to hit him, Mike jumped into the air and dodged it even though it almost burned him.

The ground instantly turned into a field of scorching fire. But it was a rash decision Mike made because he literally made himself an easy target because of the wide-open gap.

"This is the end of you, Mighty Man! Fire Element, Ultimate Explotion!" Austin shouted as he swung his fire sword horizontally.

*Kaboom!*

A firestorm instantly engulfed Mike like a big wave in a fierce sea. It didn't just stop there. The firestorm then exploded like a huge mushroom covering half of the arena field.

*Fwoosh*