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Chapter 2

"RRRRRAAAAAAAHHHHHH"

A horde of shambling corpses begin to dog pile on top of one another, their rotten flesh melding together, giving birth to an undead giant whose furious birth cry shook the air with its thunderous echo.

[Legion zombies]

[LVL : 34]

"Spinning mana arrow"

Two beams of blue light shoots out, ripping through the air right at the giant head, blowing out its eye, causing it to grip its face howling out in pain.

"AAAAAHHHHHHH"

"Oh quite down will ya, my ears are ringing here."

A figure comes forth wearing a dark cloak, his hair a deep reddish brown and piercing blue eye.

Holding out his hand and a glowing rope is created twirling it in the air, he throws it at the giant zombies.

"Bind"

The rope wrapping around the mindless corpse, immobilizing it in place. The figure propelled forward his chain sword revving loudly with two quick strikes he craved two deep cuts into the ankle of his foe almost cutting it off entirely.

Zooming past the zombies from underneath, repositioning himself behind it back, he leaps up in the air and slash down. The teeth of the chain sword reinforce with magic combined with the incredible strength behind the swing tears into the zombies flesh from left shoulder down to its right side waist in a curve.

The creature collapses, its health bar critically low with less than 10% left. It is struggling but to no avail as it no longer has the strength to try and break free from its binding.

"Spiral mana bolt"

A massive ball of magical power begins to form in the man hand, spinning faster as it grows in size.

Finally, blasting forth, the ball swallowed the collapsed zombies as well as tearing deeply into the cement of the road as well as destroying the unfortunate house which was in its direction.

[Ding]

[LEVEL UP]

[LEVEL UP]

Name : Mikhail Rosenberg

Race : human

Age : 20

Title : The Gamer, Apprentice Undead Slayer, Manslayer.

Equipment : enchanted chainsword, enchanted armor set, rogue cloak, windy amulet

Level : 15

STR : 95 +(25)

VIT : 95 +(15)

AGI : 85 +(15)

INT : 100

LUK : 25

POINT : 0

Gold : 9500

Skill :Gamer body LVL (max), Gamer Mind (max), Poison resistance LVL (20), Observe LVL (10), Physical endurance LVL (10), Strong hit LVL (15), Energy bolt LVL (10), Create ID LVL (4), Escape ID LVL (4), Sword mastery (20), Mana Affinity LVL (max), Reinforcement LVL (16), Enchantment LVL (5), Mana burst LVL (18), Mana arrow LVL (15), Sense danger LVL (10), Sneak LVL (20), Detect Bloodlust LVL (10), Bloodlust Projection LVL (18), Vigorous physic LVL (max), Spiral Mana Bolt LVL (7), Spinning Mana Arrow LVL (5), Advance Magic (max), Magic Control LVL (max), Sage Wisdom LVL (max)

Another week has passed, and I have been grinding extra hard to get stronger. Putting most of my point in INT is a good investment as I can stay in the dungeon much longer to grind.

With ID Create at level 4 I can also have a time distortion effect in my dungeon making it flow of time three time faster than the world outside.

Although that means I have to spend more time in the under hive, I guess it is a decent trade off.

Right now even when I don't try to sneak around most people would just leave me alone due to my faint bloodlust projection.

I keep it on the down low, of course putting it on pull blast all the time is just asking for trouble.

When I walk around I keep it at a level where people get the general feeling of "Don't fuck with this guy" and it has been working wonders. Most of the people who live down in the under hive have a certain amount of instinct and wits that allow them to survive in the lawless crime ridden orgy of violence that is the under hive, and those who don't are already dead after an hour or two.

So I mostly got left alone for the most part. But I still got jump a few days back by some ganger, but they were easily dealt with. I even got a new chainsword out of the whole thing, so all is good.

But back to the present, I went to check on the loot that the legion zombies left behind.

While this is my first one, I kind of over prepare for it.

"Lets see what I got."

5000 gold, 3 mana potions, 3 health potions, a medium grade spirit stone and the life drain skill book.

Nice, I've been aiming for that skill book for quite a while now.

Even though it was never really used in the webtoon I have been theory crafting on how I can develop it for a while now, if my idea works it would be an absolute game breaker moving forward.

And now it's time to spin the Gacha.

"Come on, baby, give me something good. I have been saving for a month straight now

please make it worth it."

[DING]

[-10000 gold]

[First time Gacha rate apply]

-Oxford Dictionary of English (earth) : an English dictionary published by Oxford University Press

-Slime pizza (AEverse) : slime pizza from swordhaven pizzaria

-Warmog's armor (league of legend) :The living armor protected the greatest troll warrior in the entire realm during the bloodiest and most devastating battles of the Rune Wars. The living armor waits to protect its next owner. A word of warning required before seeking out Warmog... it will protect you for a time, but when it grows tired of you, who will protect you from it?

-Karate uniform (cobra kai) : the karate uniform of the cobra kai dojo their motto is "strike first, strike hard no mercy"

-Broken automail (fullmetal alchemist) : a broken prosthetic limb produce in the country of Amestris

-Psionic power rating 7 (starcraft) :Psionic powers (a.k.a. psychic powers) are the ability of using the mind to induce paranormal phenomena. At rating 7 one can begin to use minor psionic power which affect the physical world

-Fire dust (rwby) : crystalize fire elemental power which can be used to create fire

-Ebony and Ivory (devil may cry) : semi-automatic pistol which fires bullets infused with demonic power. They belong to the legendary devil hunter Dante

-Wolf Knight Greatsword (dark soul) : Greatsword of a knight tainted by the dark of the Abyss, and master of the wolf's blood of Farron.

The Wolf Knight was the first Abyss Watcher, and his sword is more punishing against creations of the abyss.

-Angel grace (supernatural) : Grace is celestial energy integral to angels; it is what differentiates angels from humans. Absorbing this would allow a human to become a Nephilim although if one body and soul is not strong enough this process would kill them.

Recommended Stat requirement :

STR : 100

VIT : 100

INT : 100

Holy shit that was good. Even with half of what I got was dud, the stuff I did get is pretty fucking good.

New sword, new armor, new kick ass gun.

But the most important one is definitely psionic and angel grace.

-Psionic powers (a.k.a. psychic powers) are the ability of using the mind to induce paranormal phenomena

Psionic unlike warp power is generated by the individual, so I don't have to tap into the warp to use psychic ability, plus it also increases my INT stat by a few dozen points.

The moment I gain the power I could already feel miniature traces of psychic energy leaking from my mind being drawn toward a realm beyond reality which I assume is the warp.

Quickly, I try to grab and absorb them back into myself.

In 40K every soul have an intrinsic connection to the warp and every thought and emotion a living being may have flow through it, feeding it.

Having my thought and emotion just flowing around just up for grab by some fuck in the warp is an unpleasant thing to think about.

Is this how precognition works here? Because the warp does not operate on linear time, thought of both past, present and future could exist there and one who is skillful and powerful enough or just gifted can just pick out pieces of information from the endless tide of the warp.

Maybe I'm just overthinking, but it does seem possible.

Now onto the angel grace.

Grace is celestial energy integral to angels; it is what differentiates angels from humans. Absorbing this would allow a human to become a Nephilim although if one body and soul is not strong enough this process would kill them.

Minimum Stat requirement :

STR : 100

VIT : 100

INT : 100

Grace literally makes you half angel and grants access to a ton of very powerful abilities that angels have such as healing, regeneration, supernatural perception, smiting and even limited reality warping.

And furthermore, Nephilim are stronger than their angelic parents, so their ability is even more potent.

"Well I guess it time to bottom up"

Even though I have already reached the stat requirement I equip all of my new items raising my stat even higher just to be safe, plus with the regenerative power of the warmog armor it should be fine.

I open the cap on the vial that contains the grace and let it pour into my throat.

I can feel it warmth and power flowing into my body and soul, seemingly lighting it to a blaze.

-10% HP

-10% MP

-10% HP

...

My body began to levitate as it erupted in a flash of holy light tearing away at the dark cloud above as wind forced gale roar blowing dust and concrete chunks everywhere.

After a brief moment the light begins to fade, and I fall to the ground, sweat soaking as I pant trying to get as much air into my lungs as I can. Laying flat on my back.

As the illusion barrier breaks away, and I return to my spot, a dead end corner hidden from sight in the under hive.

Feeling better after a feel minute of resting, I decided to rest for a bit. The regenerative power of warmog is really kicking in.

The entire process brings me down to only 15% of my total hp, but in the end I succeed my race has changed to Nephilim all of my stat has shot way up to reflect that as well as a ton of new ability to show for it.

Furthermore, it is not even all done yet. Nephilim need time to grow into their full power and I just got mine, so there is still a lot of growing to be done.

As I lay on the ground preparing to sleep, a noise alerts me to the presence of someone nearby. I stay still, pretending to sleep as they begin to get closer to me.

As they tried to grab a hold of me, I jolted, grabbing their head and command.

"Sleep"

The figure falls as I stand up to get a better look at my attacker.

The man was bald. His forehead has a very distinct wrinkle and is veiny and his skin was pretty pale.

Other than that, he is a regular looking guy. Well compared to the rest of the folk down here at least, certainly not the strangest mutation I have seen down here.

But there was something about him. Something that is giving me an off feeling about him.

Normal I just kill the fucker without a second thought, but my gut tell me to check for whatever reason.

Observe

name : Hals Maternus

Race : Genestealer hybrid fourth generation

Level : 10

"Well, I guess we know what cult is on the planet now."

Bloody hell, it has to be Genestealer.