《Evolution of the Skeleton who walked alone in a Dungeon》Chapter 0006{Evolution}
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I began walking around the dungeon seeking more signs of life. There were too many, killing one by one would take too much time.
I went to the pond and used poison breath, which I acquired from killing the snakes.
My breath would mix with the water but would also soon fade away. However, I kept going.
Skill Evolution: [Poison Breath level 4]
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Skill Evolution: [Poison Breath level Max]
[Darkness Attribute] is evolving Skills.
Skill Evolution: [Poison Breath level Max] ==> [Contamination level 1]
Now, after weeks, the color of the pond had been finally wholly changed.
I went out of the pond and onto the land and started digging.
Skill Evolution: [Pierce level 2]
Skill Evolution: [Pierce level 3]
The more I dug, the more my fingers started to lose shape. However, I kept going.
Skill Evolution: [Regeneration level 2]
By digging, I opened a path for the pond's water to pass through to the forest.
I opened various paths for the water to spread everywhere.
After some days, I had contaminated the entire floor. Soon even the plants started to dry out.
Skill Evolution: [Contamination level 2]
[You leveled Up]
[You leveled Up]
[You leveled Up]
[You leveled Up]
New title [Tyrant] acquired.
After that, I went to the door's location, but it still wouldn’t budge an inch.
I searched everywhere, but there were no signs of life.
With no more place to search, I went to the pond.
I went down and down. The further I went, the more the water pressure started to increase.
Skill Evolution: [Water Damage Resistance level 2]
After I went deep enough, I saw the water had an endpoint. There was land but there again were various signs covering the ground.
I took a step in the bottom and saw myself in a strange room. It was covered with chains, and in the middle, there was a man like a figure.
The man was very muscular and massive, he was unconscious with barely any sign of life
“Appraisal”
Skill Evolution: [Appraisal level 3]
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Race: Human
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Level: ???
I used my flames to see whether I could melt the chains or not. It was ineffective.
However, the human was burning slowly, but my flames were taking place.
No more life force can be extracted because of low INT.
INT reached its max point for a skeleton.
All his flesh got burned, but the bones seem to have remained
[You killed a Lost Human Knight]
New skill [Lost Swordsmanship level 1] learned.
New Skill [Heart of a Human] acquired.
New Skill [Rage]acquired.
Skills containing light attributes could not be taken.
[You leveled Up] *5
Required level met:
Race Evolution Available: [Ghoul][Human] [Undead Sorcerer]
Class Change Available: [Necromancer] [Magician] [Berserker]
New Skill [Sage Senses] learned.
New Skill [Sage Wisdom] learned.
New Skill [Benevolent Heart] learned.
New Skill [Communication] learned.
[Lost Swordsmanship: A form of swordsmanship made by an ancient human{More information locked}]
[Heart of a Human: Let’s you feel emotions like a human being]
[Rage: Boosts the stats equivalent your emotional state]
[Sage Senses: Information locked]
[Sage Wisdom: Information locked]
[Benevolent Heart: Helps you feel inner peace and make individual decisions]
[Communication: Gives you the ability to learn and understand the language of any species or race]
Wisdom Cannot be used because of Limited INT.
New thoughts suddenly burst into my mind.
Who was I?
What am I doing here?
Is killing all there is to my life?
What meaning does my life have?
Does life require a purpose?
Am I ever going to escape this solitude?
What am I going to do once I get out?
Will people accept me?
Is acceptance required?
Is killing good?
Is killing bad?
What am I?
Skill [Tyrant] + [ Sage Wisdom] countered [Heart of a Human] + [Benevolent Heart].
Finally, I was able to arrange my thoughts and my body finally stopped trembling.
What was that?
However, now I was finally beginning to understand emotions such as joy, sorrow, rage, and loneliness, concepts such as value or life's meaning.
But those things did not matter, for now, the only thing that I needed to do was exact, and that was to escape this dungeon. I could think of other things after that.
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It was time for my evolution.
[Ghoul: A carnivore creature who eats the flesh of monsters to survive, the scent of blood can cause drive it mad, possess an extreme desire for slaughter, extremely powerful in close range with high speed and strength]
[Human: A skeleton covered in the flesh, possess the potential for strength, may or may not have wisdom, driven by 7 sins]
[Undead Sorcerer: A skeleton who possesses an extreme amount of mana, cannot be killed easily. It has an intense affinity with magic spells and can learn any spell with limitless potential]
I choose Undead sorcerer as it looked like the one with the most merits.
Initiating Race evolution:
Limits on INT were removed.
My body began to change; my height and size started to increase. From 5’9’’ I grew up to 6’2’’
A blue sphere began to form near my chest. My magic began to grow at an extreme rate.
[Darkness Attribute] is trying to merge with the evolution [Undead Sorcerer].
Suddenly the black fire started to merge with the blue sphere.
Excruciating pain began to flow through my body.
New Race [Sorcerer of Darkness] Created.
The sphere inside my chest had turned into a color similar to navy blue.
My eyes had a small blue pupil like structure.
New Skill [Spatial Magic level 1] learned.
[Spatial Magic: Grants you little control with the space around you and can create separate small dimensions]
Now, it was time for a class change.
[Necromancer: A dark magician who has control over the undead]
[Magician: A being who possess high affinity towards magic and can perform spells]
[Berserker: A being driven in madness who possess absolute strength often feared as the most powerful class, but contains extreme risks, only one in 1000 have any sign of intelligence rest are mindless]
It seems berserker is the strongest, but choosing could mean losing all my intelligence, I won’t take any unnecessary risks, I already have enough power, too much greed will only harm me
The most beneficial option for me would have been either magician or necromancer.
I thought that magician would be less beneficial as I was already a sorcerer.
So, I choose Necromancer.
Initiating Class Change: [Dark Mage] ==> [Necromancer]
New Skill [Turn Undead level 1] learned.
[Turn Undead: Helps to revive the dead and turns them into conditional puppets]
I tried to use the new Skill on the leftover bones of the human.
Skill failed due to being a low level.
Seems like I have to level up my [Turn Undead] to make more powerful tools.
I saw human bones. They were large and thick. I thought of whether to turn them into weapons or not.
The system has noticed your actions!
Affinity with the system has increased!
Additional Help will be provided!
Skill Evolution: [Spatial Magic level 1] [Darkness Attribute] [Dark Fire Control level 3] [Absorption] shared its property with [Craftmanship level 2].
New Skill [Fire Forging level 1] learned.
Would You Like to form a Weapon Using the Bones and The Chains?
YES NO
I selected “YES.”
The flames surrounded the room and consumed all the chains and bones.
My MP decreased by half.
The fire slowly started to condense into a small sphere. The small globe slowly came towards my chest and went inside the sphere in my chest.
Which name shall your Weapon carry?
“Morpheus”
I have no idea what it means, but I chose that name as it came to my mind first.
New Weapon [Morpheus] created.
Name: Morpheus
Types: Formless
Strength: Varies on the form
Defense: Varies on the form
I called its name, and a small sphere came to my hand, I imagined it as a sword and turned it into a sword.
I could even surround it with flames and use the swordsmanship skill I acquired from the knight.
After that, I checked my status after evolution.
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