《Moonlit sky》Chapter 13 - Clearing out the bats
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Shaken by his sudden change of face, everyone backed up a step, noticing that he scared them he snorted and turned around.
"I'm going to check other rooms for more bats." He said as he left the room, rest of them stood there dazed and lost in the thoughts.
Why do I have this weird feeling inside of me, what is this feeling, it feels empty, like there is something hollow inside of me, is this what they call longing? Bahh i don't care, i have my brother and my sisters, they are all the family i will ever need, they will never betray me or abandon me.
Tenebris stood in front of doors and thought, after finishing his thoughts he headed towards doors across theirs and pulled it slightly open.
Well, there are bats here but they aren't as numerous as the first room, never mind, i'll let you guys be my vent for my anger. He thought as he entered the room and closed the doors behind him.
Ding!
Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Dual Wield! Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Dual Wield! Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Close Combat! Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Law of Darkness! Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Dexterous movement!
"That's one down, two to go." Said Tenebris as he finished up with all the bats in the room, whole floor was covered with bat corpses.
"I'll let them collect those orbs, I'm gonna clear rest of the rooms..." He went out and entered the room next doors, once again the massacre began, bats were falling one by one, they were fast, for other people they would be too fast, and there was at least 50 of them in each room except for the first one, so it took Tenebris a minute or two to slay them all. Slicing last bat in the room another series on notifications popped up in front of him.
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Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Dual Wield! Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Dexterous movement! Congratulations! You have leveled up your skill Close combat! Congratulations! You have leveled up, you have been awarded 5 bonus attribute points! Your actions have provoked Shadow Bats and they have summoned their leader! Congratulations! Your unique actions have been recognized, you have created a new skill, do you want to preview that skill? Y/N.
Tenebris was slightly confused by this last notification, but after a moment he cleared his head and clicked yes, after which a video started in his head.
"Oh so its a battle style skill, cool i've even forgot about that, i guess i was too used to using it non-stop that i even forgot that I'm doing it."
Would you like to name your skill or do you want random generated name for your skill?
"Well fuck me if i will allow this stupid system to name my skills. Phantom edge!" Tenebris said as he named his skill.
Would you like to categorize your skill or do you want random generated category for your skill?
"Battle style skill."
Category accepted, your new skill has been accepted!
"Skills!"
Law of Darkness lvl 3/10 89% Enables you to use element of darkness to your aid. Basic close combat lvl 6/10 12% Grants you 10% bonus melee damage. Dexterous movement lvl 3/5 63% Passive: +5% AGI Active: Further boosts your movements. Cost 2 energy/sec. Dual Wield lvl 4/10 32% Allows you to use bonuses of both of your weapons, your offhand weapon does 70% of its base damage. Phantom Edge lvl 1/5 0% Battle style technique While moving according to this battle style technique you gain bonus stats! +10% Agi, +10% MS, +10% AS, +10% Shadow damage.
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"Well this is a nice surprise, but how do i use this shadow damage? Huh it might have something with those runes, i'll check that out later, two down one to go!" Mumbled Tenebris as he continued to the last room.
Opening the last room doors something peculiar caught his attention, there was one big bat, that was at least 3 times bigger than the rest of the bats, and there was at least two hundred bats tightly stacked through the whole room.
"Inspect!"
Shadow Bat Lord LVL 30 Semi-Boss
"This is excellent, now lets get this party started!" Said Tenebris as he charged into thick mass of bats, beginning his slaughter.
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