Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 654
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"Really? That's good to hear then." Our bored gamer nodded as he rubbed his chin in thought. He found out that these additional quests could sometimes be the hardest to fulfill in this journey.
"Show me my character status, Nancy." He then said after a while.
"Affirmative, host." The system replied.
"DING!"
* * *
Name: Clark Colter
Cultivation: -
Techniques: -
Unique Buff: Inheritance of the Harem King
Inventory
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"Who is this Harem King, Nancy?"
"Is he a native of this world?" Clark queried some information about the name.
One should know that he only got the myriad techniques of this person but no memory about this Harem King whatsoever.
"Affirmative, host. He was a supreme expert in this realm but he is already not present in this world. The Harem King has already ascended into the Divine Realm."
Nancy supplied this information.
"Ahhh... The Divine Realm. A holy land to gods and goddesses." Our good gamer said with fire burning in his eyes.
One should know that although he knew about the true world outside the World Tree through the memory of the heavenly treasure clay brick's first owner but the same could not be said to the Divine Realm.
Thus, he was excited to explore that place in full someday and also return the favor to that fucking Elder God.
"And I shall visit you one day, my nameless goddess." It was very obvious that even after all these years, Clark did not forget about the goddess in Twilight Moon's body.
"But for now, I need to sleep and rest my new balls." Clark sighed as he reminisce about the torture earlier.
Although he got a fresh set of balls and matching cock to complete the package, some ache still lingered on them.
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One should know that he was still a mortal today with no cultivation base whatsoever.
And although there was a specific manual that could make Clark begin his cultivation journey in this realm tonight but he was not willing to do this shameful thing. At least not yet.
Perhaps if he was desperate enough, maybe he would in the end. But that time was definitely not tonight.
"THUD!" Clark's body hit the sack and he was snoring soundly less than a minute later.
* * *
"Wake up, newbies! Time to gather your sect uniforms and tokens!"
"Latecomers will have to wait for the next recruitment to get theirs!" A big voice broke the stillness of the morning.
"BANG!"
"BANG!"
"BANG!" Every newly admitted outer disciple from yesterday ran like their ass was burning at this time. No one wanted to miss these very vital items.
"DAMN YOU ALL! Who the fuck stole my slippers?!" A desolate boy cried amidst the ensuing rush and panic. Alas, his problem fell on deaf ears.
* * *
"SIGH!"
'Do you have some extra clothes for me, Nancy?' Our bored gamer lamented for a moment.
The items on his inventory would vanish after every realm which got him nothing to wear for the occasion.
He looked down to his crotch area and any funny person would have thought that he gave birth to a child last night.
There was so much blood there and it was puke provoking to those with weaker stomachs.
"Negative, host. The system is not allowed to give item freebies." Nancy replied sadly.
'I see. No worries, Nancy.' Clark consoled the feelings of his loyal system.
"I guess there's no helping it then." Our good gamer sighed once again and then he walked out from the miscellaneous storage room.
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It did not need saying that he immediately got the attention of the old outer disciples.
"Isn't that the boy who passed the Trial of a Hundred Strikes?!"
"I guess he is! But how come he seems fine already?"
"Perhaps the pill that Elder Xia Juan gave him was a top grade pill of healing!"
"That's impossible! That boy is not the long lost younger brother of Elder Xia Juan, is he?"
.
..
...
The comments rang left and right but our avid gamer was too busy to listen to side characters barking about him.
* * *
In the huge field near the entrance of the sect, the newly promoted outer disciples were gathered once more.
"Good morning, fresh fishes!"
"Boys make a line on the right side."
"Girls on the left. Start now!" It was Zi Yu who presided over the giving of sect uniforms and tokens. A minor event like this would not take Elder Xia Juan to supervise.
This got many boys disappointed but only for a little bit. Everyone was more thrilled to wear the Profound Delight Sect robes on their body.
Even though they were still outer disciples but that mattered little to these hopeful dreamers.
After all, everybody who was not the son of heaven got to start equally at the bottom of the ladder.
"You have only 2 sets of sect uniforms!"
"Take care of them properly because you will not be given another!"
"If you ever lost them then you shall have to buy another at your own expense!"
"The tokens will serve as your entrance key to the Scripture Pavilion to choose 2 free manuals!"
"I advise you to choose 1 ordinary grade cultivation manual!"
"And the other, 1 ordinary grade delight manual!"
"Don't prioritize fighting techniques for now!"
"You won't get stronger if you stay in the same cultivation base forever!"
"So cultivate, cultivate, cultivate! If you break through to the Innate Realm, you have all the time to fight all you want!" Zi Yu shouted as he kindly gave pointers to these newcomers.
There were 5 grades of cultivation manuals:
1. Ordinary
2. Superior
3. Rare
4. Unique
5. Divine
The Delight Manuals in Zi Yu's lips was of course the sexual oriented manuals that needed two persons or more in order to activate its usage.
"Thank you for your advice, Senior Zi Yu!" The young boys and girls in the field replied in one big voice. Zi Yu nodded in return.
He was about to say more but the latest boy in the line made him lose his voice in consequence.
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