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My Manipulation System

This story is about an everyday blue-collar man that is tired of working his life away for someone else. He is mad that he is always too tired from work to hang out with his family, friends and his pets. He has to wake up early every morning and deal with traffic, his boss, coworkers and customers. This is a story of a man that is fed up with his current life and just wants a quiet life in the woods. Unfortunately, for him one day he dies in a freak accident at work. To his fortune or misfortune, he's reborn in a new and ancient world of magic and chaos do you think he will get the peace that he craves, or will his new life be filled with RAGE?

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Time to kill some Earth Golems

Tate and Stacy continued hanging out in the pool, leveling up their water magic for a few days and James was currently having a long walk back to the city, he was passing through the smoldering wasteland with no food and was regretting ever following Tate, it was a pathetic attempt from day one to try and capture Tate and he learned the hard way.

Hes probably sleeping with my daughter right now, James was fuming but couldn't do anything about it, Tate wasn't sleeping with her, but he was daydreaming about it.

"I still have many years before that can happen, being ten sucks."

Stacy tomorrow I'm going to start fighting the golems again, would you like to join me.

Yes, Master I would like to fight the level 1 and 2 golems.

"Stacy, just call me Tate I have you under bare minimum mind control not to attack me, but I don't treat you like a slave, as far as I'm concerned you paid your debts to me the day you killed your brother, I don't know if you hate me or not because of what I forced you to do, but I don't consider you a slave."

When Tate mentioned that it brought back some suppressed emotions and Stacy couldn't help but tear up at the thought of that night, Stacy didn't say another word for several hours.

Tate new he touched a sensitive subject and gave her some space. Tate woke up early the next morning, Stacy still hasn't said a word to him so he figured he would start his killing alone.

Tate exits the house and wants to try something.

"I'm going to summon a stone surfboard that I can ride on so I can throw spears from the air to get an arial advantage."

Tate summons a stone surfboard and then stands on top of it, it was very sketchy, so he actually wrapped stone around his feet, so he was strapped on like a snow board. Tate did some test flights and it felt really good.

"Man, I feel like that guy the silver surfer from the movies in my old world, I just need to make a bunch of spears and have a spot to put them in."

So that's what Tate did, on the back of his stone surfboard Tate made a thang that resembled a golf bag but wider and stuffed as many spears into it as he could.

Time to go, I will go fight the higher-level golems so if Stacy decides to join me at some point, she can kill the lower-level ones. Tate lifted the surfboard high off the ground and went to where the level 6-10 golems were and started raining spears on his targets. Having such an ariel advantage was like activating cheat mode he could dodge all of their attacks easily from the height he was at.

The golems had earth magic, but it was nothing compared to Tates, he could also see much farther with the view he had, Tate could float in one place and hit many different targets with his spears before he had to move again, they died before they even knew what was happening.

Unknown to Tate, Stacy was watching everything he was doing from her room, she was so amazed at the thangs he could do like floating in the air on a piece of stone while raining hell on his targets, but she was having an inner battle with herself, she didn't know if she should forgive him or hate him.

While Stacy is inside thinking about how she feels, Tate realized a small problem he had, he couldn't get his golem hearts unless he went down there and retrieved them himself.

"I will tell Stacy about the skeletons later; the skeletons can fetch the hearts and gather wood and possible hunt for us."

At lunch Tate called it a day and went back home to rest and recover his mana, Tate knocked on Stacy's door.

"Stacy are you in there, I have something I want to tell you about, can I come in for a second."

You can.

"I Know your still trying to figure your feelings out so I will make it quick. In the skeleton dungeon when you and your brother abandoned me, I was knocked out by a blow to the neck by a skeleton, that's when my slave collar was broke. I retreated to recover my mana when I woke up, that's when I discovered mana manipulation, after learning that I figured I would finish the dungeon alone. Once I finished the last floor, I was greeted by a very large bone door."

"After opening the door, I was greeted by a massive skeleton at the end of the room that granted me the power of a necromancer. When I went to get the materials to make swimsuits the other day, I decided to test my power on the burn skeletons of some of the people that followed us out here."

"Long story short, I raised 64 Skeletons and have them stationed in the woods. I'm going to use them to gather my golem hearts and do the chores around here so don't be freaked out when you see them, they will not bother you."

"I also seen your father out there don't worry I didn't kill him, he was one of the very few that survived my fire, but so you know I did taunt the hell out of him."

Thanks Stacy said and Tate closed the door back. It wasn't long after that she seen skeletons marching around the place doing different chores, some had firewood others were marching towards the grassland to get the hearts, Tate was teaching others how to use a strange stick and spear looking thang Stacy has never seen before (atlatl), so they could do the hunting.