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My Necromancer Class

Jay was merely an abandoned butcher’s son, living in a small village on the outskirts of a magical world. When humans came of age, they would receive their class from a mana conduit, granting them magic powers, and begin their lives as adventurers. “Status,” Thought Jay, checking his class. [Necromancer Level 1] “...I’m a Necromancer?” His eyes widened in shock. Looking around in fear, he breathed a sigh of relief. No one heard him. This was a monster class, and one of the more powerful monsters at that; a powerful being which raised the dead to fight on its behalf. If anyone knew, they would hunt Jay down and kill on sight. He was not just a threat to the authority of the nobles, but to all living things. “But am I a monster now? Or human? I guess it doesn’t matter. They’ll kill me all the same.” Jay had only one option: to get stronger, building his necrotic powers up so that he may one day become untouchable. Through plotting, secrecy, and sometimes by sheer carnage, he can only attempt to survive in this hostile world. Join Jay as he struggles against all odds and misfortune, against a world that wants him dead, as he secretly rises and bends this world to his will.

Aero182 · 奇幻
分數不夠
373 Chs

I’m Weak? 1

Lamp and Red finally brought back some soap rat teeth.

They had taken much longer than the other skeletons, so Jay was slightly annoyed.

“About time..” Jay said, but then saw blood dripping from their skulls - he then realised what they were doing.

“Eugh!” his face grimaced.

As they approached, Jay noticed bits of flesh and gore covering their jaw bones; tendons, viscera and fur stuck into their wolf-skull’s teeth.

The skeletons were normally imposing by themselves, but this made them seem almost like undead cannibals, like they mindlessly ate flesh even though they had no stomachs; a truly horrific sight.

The skeletons were using their bone eater skill to grow themselves - but Jay completely forgot that they would have to chew through flesh first to get to the bones.

“I forgot, you would have to get the bones yourselves…”

Normally, Jay’s ring would tenderly extract bones from a corpse.

“I’m glad I wasn’t there to see it at least… eugh”