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The Greatest Blacksmith

With the Towers calling for more awakened individuals, he was mana-crippled and didn't want anything to do with the catastrophic structures that had begun appearing. But when a Death Sentence grants him a system that enables him to copy weapons and relics and forge them at will, increasing their stats tenfold, he now desires all the wealth that comes with climbing the Towers. Not because he wants to live an easy life... It's because he wants to screw the world and its so-called 'Talented Individuals.' And with that came the realization that the system was capable of copying more than just Weapons and Relics.... [System Message: The Free Chapters will have you wanting MORE!!!] A/N: Story picks up the pace after Chapter 27 Discord Server Link in Bio N/B: The Cover and Character Arts are Mine.

HeavenlyMike · Fantasia
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72 Chs

THE INTOXICATING HERB

Ravan, Enya, and Jet had finally settled into the seemingly safe zone of Floor 4.

Enya had discovered a water source by squeezing the stems of a certain herb.

The water tasted good, refreshing even, so they all decided to drink.

Jet, the bunny, eagerly lapped up the water alongside them.

"Cheers," Ravan said, raising his makeshift cup.

Enya laughed and clinked her cup against his, then Jet continued lapping up the water from a small pool Enya had made.

Soon after, Jet curled up and fell asleep, leaving Ravan and Enya to continue drinking.

"This water is really something," Ravan said, feeling a strange warmth spread through his body.

Enya nodded, her cheeks already flushed.

"Yeah, it's... it's good," she slurred slightly, a lazy smile spreading across her face.

She seemed more relaxed, more at ease than Ravan had ever seen her.

As they continued to drink, Ravan started to feel dizzy and blurry.