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Surviving the Apocalypse in the Multiverse

All of it started on the Earth. The most Isolated planet in the entire Multiverse. Saying it was tragic would be a big understatement for the beings, named humans, on this planet. Well, maybe it was except for one, who only cared for himself and the closest beings to him... We don't know how, or why, he became like he did, and accomplished what he did. All we know, all the Multiverse knows, is that he didn't care for anything and wouldn't help anyone unless there was something in it for him. That is unless he felt like helping you or caring about something... but that came at a cost. Some say that you had to sell your soul to him, others say you became his loyal servant through black magic. What is fact and what is fiction, many don't know... about him who goes by the name of Dark King by some and Ruthless Adventurer by others. That is unless you are me, who sees him as someone else and by another name... And that is... I see him as a kind person to those he takes in as friends and a ruthless monster to his enemies. He is known to me by the name his parents gave him... the name Abel. --------------------------------------------------- This is my first novel, so pleeeease take it easy on me. I hope that you can give me positive feedback, like telling me what you would like to see more of in the novel and what you think I can change. Other than that, I hope you enjoy the book, and anything you gift me so that I can do this full-time would make me appreciate you a lot.

MooingNymph · Fantaisie
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Selecting and Usurping?!

[Day 2... Can this day just be done...] 

Right as Abel saw his new trait, he clicked on it using his mind. 

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[Usurp] 

[Take one beneficial Trait, Characteristic, or Skill of other races. Making them different and stronger than the originals and suited to function along with your other skills. Devouring the victim completely will give their stats; depending on whether your stats are lower or higher than theirs, you will get more, or less, stats.] 

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Abel looked at the description but still asked Omi, 'What does this mean, and also what is the average intelligence for human adults?' 

"Well, Master, what it's saying is that any of the zombies' Traits, Characteristics, and Skills will be stored for later perusal and selection within the System. As for the average adult Human's stats, they would all range at about 10 each..." Omi said this while anxiously watching for Abel's reaction. 

'Hmmm, that's useful to know that Usurp can keep whatever I can select from the beings I consume to choose for later. 

That makes sense now that I think of my thought processing being compared to that of an infant's. 

Also, at least now I'm not as stiff as I was thanks to the zombie's stats that I Absorbed. Thanks for clarifying that for me, Omi!' rubbing Omi's head, Abel thanked her. 

"Hehe! It's a pleasure, Master!" she said while giggling and squirming with glee at having her head rubbed. 

'So, let's see what I got from using Usurp on the zombie.' 

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[Skills to Select] 

[Nurturing Corruption] 

[Using the zombie's Skill, Infectious Disease, the Trait Usurp has twisted its nature to suit your skillset. 

No longer having negative effects on others, you are able to use this after using Corrupt to mutate a selected being, causing them to undergo metamorphosis and unlocking their own unique Trait through the process. 

It also has the chance to increase the strength of their dormant Bloodlines or Physiques.] 

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'So, I can only pick this Skill, Omi?' 

"Sadly, the zombie was not able to unlock its own Trait or Characteristic yet." she said with a disappointed look on her face, while thinking that the zombie had somehow wronged her. 

'Well, that's too bad; we'll just have to find a zombie that has them unlocked then.' he said while rubbing Omi's head with his finger, causing her to devolve into a fit of coquettish giggles once again. 

Abel then clicked on the Skill to select it. Which after selecting caused his Status to open up highlighting the Absorbed skill. 

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[@%$&#%! $%@# System] 

[Name: Abel Obsidian] | [Age: 17] 

[Race: Husk] 

[Physique: Unknown] 

[System Lvl: 0] 

[System Exp: 0/10] 

[Host Lvl: 0] 

[Host Exp: 0/10] 

[Stats] 

Health: 610.5/610.5 

Mana: 190/190 

Strength: 1.1 | Dexterity: 1.005 

Constitution: 1.1 | Intelligence: 1.1 

Vitality: 5.005 | Wisdom: 0.8 

Agility: 1.005 | Spirit: 11.1 

[Skills] 

{Novice Skills} 

[Appraise: 11%] | [Wither: 5%] | [Corrupt: 0%] | [Nurturing Corruption: 0%] 

[Trait(s)] 

[Usurp: 1%] 

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After looking at the changes on his Status screen, Abel noticed that the Host and System exp hadn't gone up after killing his first zombie. 

'Omi, why didn't my experience go up?' 

"Ah! Sorry for not explaining that to you, Master, but if you use Wither on a target, you won't receive experience. That includes when you use Usurp; you will not get any experience from the kill, but you will get stats." Omi said this while sticking her tongue out cheekily. 

'Hmmm, oh well, let's just move on since there's no way to do anything about it.' 

Abel then looked at the three other zombies, using Appraise on each one of them. 

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[Name: Raphael Sanchez] [Age: 17] 

[Race: Zombie] 

[Physique: None] 

[Level: 0] 

[Stats] 

Health: 600/600 

Mana: 20/20 

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[Name: Adam Davis] [Age: 17] 

[Race: Zombie] 

[Physique: None] 

[Level: 0] 

[Stats] 

Health: 600/600 

Mana: 20/20 

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[Name: Liam Smith] [Age: 17] 

[Race: Zombie] 

[Physique: None] 

[Level: 0] 

[Stats] 

Health: 600/600 

Mana: 20/20 

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(A/N: The stats for all creatures without intelligence are the same, unless they are of higher levels or of variant/mutant versions.) 

Looking at the stats that were exactly the same, Abel decided to just make a small wound in their skin so that he could use Wither on them to Absorb their Vitality, killing them in the process, following which he would proceed to eat them as he needed the stats. 

Facing back towards the infirmary, there were two zombies on the left by the infirmary's door and another one on the right. 

Seeing that the one on the right was far enough from the other two and that it was alone, Abel decided to kill it first. 

He took about 15 minutes just to walk 3 meters to the first zombie, but at least he was faster than before having his stats boosted by the zombies. 

Lifting the Broken Stick, he brought the sharp splintered part near the back of the zombie, trying to pierce through the shirt to get to the skin of the zombie, which is where shit hit the fan. 

Like a switch going off in the zombie's head, it started growling like a feral dog as soon as the Broken Stick pierced through the shirt and its skin, turning to lunge at Abel with its arms out. 

Luckily, the stick was still between them, pressed against its back, causing the stick to tear open the zombie's flimsy, decaying skin all the way to its ribs like wet toilet paper when it turned. 

Sadly, Abel was not strong enough to hold onto the stick when the zombie made the sudden turn, having it ripped from his weak, dried-up hands when the stick got caught on a rib. 

The zombie then did a clumsy lunge/drop toward Abel while it was turning, so he placed his right forearm in the zombie's mouth. 

Sadly, what he didn't realize was that the gash he made was also on the zombie's left side, and now he had to find a way to get his left hand in there so that he could use Wither while the zombie was busy holding his left arm while biting his right arm. 

'What the hell, why are these bastards so sensitive to damage?!' Abel complained while wrestling with the zombie on the ground. 

Having had enough, he decided that drastic times called for drastic measures, so he bit the fucker right in the throat, activating Wither through his mouth. 

This time his mana, which he assumed was this feeling coming from his chest, went through his neck and into his teeth and throat, causing the zombies Vitality to rush down his throat, making him feel as if he were a man dying of dehydration in the desert, and suddenly he had found an Oasis with the sweetest water, giving life back to his body. 

Thinking about how he wished to just use the Usurp trait like this so that he could just consume anything in one go. 

He activated it subconsciously, causing the soothing feeling to be replaced with an ever-ceasing emptiness that drew everything that was in its way into itself like a blackhole, which increased the usage of mana. 

Following that, a familiar never-ending darkness left his mouth, enveloping the zombie and breaking it down into particles of energy that entered through his mouth, going down his throat to the crystal within his chest. 

After which, the darkness started to recede back down his throat towards the crystal within his chest, but what followed was a crippling weakness that caused him to fall to the ground, unable to move whatsoever.