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Gravity Mage with Level-Up System

In the age of interstellar exploration, three hundred years ago, Mage explorers from the yellow river planet took their first step towards outer space. It was a joyous event for every mage on that planet, yet unfortunately, space is dominated by other races. The Peak level Mage from the Yellow River Planet was the weakest power in existence among other outer space races. It's a cruel reality for everyone. From then on, every mage from the Yellow River Planet began to increase their power level by consuming outer space resources. Then they constantly researched, upgraded the power level system and tried to pave the way for the next generation of space explorers. Now, our MC Vincent Carey's ambition is to be the next generation of space explorers. How is he going to increase his strength and compete among other races to get resources? How is the unknown little yellow river planet going to be known and feared by others? --- To find out further, read my new novel and support it with the power stones and golden tickets. Current Plan- 7Chaps/ Week. Target- 50 Golden Tickets/ Week - 14Chaps/Week ... Disclaimer: Fantasy and Fictional Story. Society is similar to Modern-day Earth.

Aravind_S · ファンタジー
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1207 Chs

Silent Departure

From MC's Perspective:

After storing the killer's body, I took the aircraft outside. A sleek, gleaming form of the special aircraft awaited me. Its polished metallic surface shimmered under the fading sunlight, a testament to its advanced craftsmanship.

I could feel the hum of its engines even before I approached, a faint vibration in the air that promised immense power. Taking a deep breath, I climbed inside, the interior cool and comforting, filled with cutting-edge controls and a cockpit that fit me like a second skin.

Click!

I activated the main console, and with a flick of my hand, the engine roared to life.

Swoosh!

The aircraft lifted off effortlessly, ascending smoothly from the barren ground. I gripped the controls, and as I engaged the thrusters, the craft surged forward, slicing through the sky like an arrow shot from a bow.