Spaceships And Magic, What Could Possibly Go Wrong?
When I died I didn't expect to wake up with dark beings of immeasurable power looming over me. I didn't expect to be given new life in a brand new world. Now, armed with a powerful system that makes me stronger after every fight, I might be the last thing standing between the multiverse and absolute annihilation. As I complete quests, defeat foes and become stronger, I still don't know if I'll be able to save this world, my old world and all the worlds in between. "And below... the MAW beckoned..." Come check out the discord to speak to the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/BEJgcRVVev
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The next thing to deal with was all the stat points that I had achieved, considering those now seemingly needed to be added to my stats manually instead of automatically through the system.
I'd managed to grab 7 new stat points in total, though considering things like Strength and Speed were already at 750 apiece, it didn't really feel like that amount of stats would really do much to improve my abilities.
Nevertheless, I decided to plug four points into strength, and three into speed. Any increase in ability was a positive one, even if it only seemed to be slight.
With that taken care of, I walked back over to where Akash was still sitting.
"So, just you and me left then," I said, plonking myself down next to the tree-like alien.
"Indeed," Akash grumbled in return, not even turning to regard me. He was clearly deep in thought, worried about the fight that was yet to come.