Chapter 96: Status Check
'In the end I still need power to have my revenge. I can't be too upset about the fact that I am growing too fast. In one way or the other the system is growing the very cells of my body.
Its making them stronger without me trying too hard. If I just rely on that then it will make me to become a brute force master, but what is the essence of strength without skill." Tim sighed as he continued to go true his stat screen.
His strength was already in the 60 regions. He did not even have a way to gauge his stats with the real world strength. He could only assume that his high stats just put him on par with a 2 Star Sage.
'I know my strength without doubt should be in the 2 Star Region. I have become a beast.
My capacity has also increased to 50 * Tim thought to himself as he analyzed his stats. *
A 50 capacity limit should mean that I can't at any single point in time have more than 50 undead on me. That is a plus at least.
I am increasing the number of possible cannon folders that I can have. It is still shocking how the summons were able to find over a hundred monsters. It is really crazy. I was expecting them to find 50 additional monsters at most.
My reserve capacity has also reached 50. This is just ridiculous. I think I should be able to fight above a 2 Star awakened if I use Death Embrace on 50 undead at once.
It will be crazy scary, but it should help me out against the very strong or those with godlike strength. A know now the benefit of being able to get strength from summons as opposed to just summoning them. Sometimes numbers are not just enough.
My Dead Summons increased to 46. Well, that is also good. I can just mass summon my undead to help me clear weaker dungeons. I don't even need to lift a finger. It's not something I like but it is something I will use to battle really weak enemies.
I should not waste time on the weak. *Tim thought to himself as he continued to analyze his status. His eyes skipped past the individual stats and landed on his skills session.
He had a lot of skills at the moment. And all he did to get the skills was to level up.
He frowned; the skill session was showing him his weakness blatantly. Out of all the skills that were listed. He did not learn a single skill there.
This was what a lot would have wished for, but not him. *
I guess this is the appraisal skill that the system said I will receive at Level 15.
Danger Appraise? What a name. * Tim thought to himself as he chuckled. *
Ugh colors? Oh, the colors have a brief description to them. Hmm this can be useful to me. What are the percentages. Are those the chances of me winning a battle against them?
That would mean If I see someone with a black color then the chances of winning against them is not a single time in a million tries.
Gold gives me a 6% chance and a red gives me a 17% chance. Orange gives me a 38% chance. Hmm interesting, this might come in handy.
My other new skill. It must be skill that I got when I reach level 20. Undead Regeneration.
Yes! This is the type of skill that I need. With this… with this I will not need to be in a hell lot of pain. The pain from my broken hands was probably reduced due to the skill being active.
Bear my cross for me. * Tim chuckled once more. * That was funny. Who the hell is creating these skills and describing them.
They are really hilarious. * Tim suddenly paused when he asked himself the right question. Who created and named the skills? There were just too many things that Tim did not know.
It was just beyond Tim's control at the moment. He sighed. *
I guess I have to hurry my search for another champion. Maybe I will get some of my answers from another Champion.
A healing skill is always welcomed. My undead friends. *Tim thought focusing on the Undead Friends phrase. It was commonly used by the system. *
A boost to my pain swap skill is a nice thing. But it is still not too beneficial to me. The reset time just changed from 24 hours to 12 hours.
It still sorts of limits me to using the skill once per battle. Whatever.' Tim thought, as he closed his system status.
He did not even bother to check his temporarily available skills. He already knew what was contained in that segment. It contained low level skills and spells that Tim felt that he did not need again.
He had new capacity, so he decided to fill it up, and discard the weak undead. For to him they were not his friends, because they were already dead.
"Discard the 1 Star mage and the Snow Bane Wolf. Leave an empty slot then fill the empty slots with Mystic Lions" Tim instructed, as he decided to remove every weak 1 Star powered being from his capacity.
He himself was already a 2 Star being according to raw stats. There was no need for him to hold onto weak links anymore.
[1 Star Mage and Snow Bane Wolf Discarded]
[19 Mystic Lions Added to Reserve]
Just like that, Tim witnessed smoke expelling from his body, then a large amount of smoke flooded his body. Seeping into his very being as if he was a black hole designed to suck all the smoke alone.
Tim felt his buffed stats reduce. It was just a little drop in stats, and skills. But he did not mind. He had no room in his current or future army for the weak.
[Ding! Dungeon Monster Slain]
[+2000 Exp]
[ Bonus for killing a Level 30 Mystic Lion -> 600EXP]
[Dead Summon available -> Mystic Lion]