《Getting reborn as an Orc》Chapter 4
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While eating Shad looks at his stats.
Shadik Orc Assasin Tier: 0
Stats:
Strenght: 1.0 Agility: 1.0 Toughness: 0.7 Vitalty: 0.7 Vitalty Reg: 0.7
Stamina: 1.0 Stamina Reg: 1.0 Mana: 0.6 Mana Reg: 0.6 Perception: 1.0
Dexterity: 1.0 Calculation: 1.9
Skills:
Stealth: 1.0 Tracking: 0.7
Melee combat: 1.0, Dual Blades: 1.0 Spear: 0.5 Hand to hand: 0.3
Ranged combat: 1.9 Crossbows: 1.9 Trowing: 0.9
Magic: 0.6 Telekinesis:0.6
Free Stat Points: 0.6
Free stat points a person gain is having a simple calculation system, if a person kills a monster same tier as themselves they get 0.1 points. If a person kills a monster a tier above themselves, he/she gets 1 point. If a person kills a monster 1 tier belove themselves they get 0.01 points and anything lesser than 1 tier gives nothing. The killing of the intelligent species same tier as the person, excluding low tier goblins and similar creatures, gives 0.3 points.
When the person gets to breakpoint which all the necessary skills and stats are 1.0 and above he/she gets to break to the next tier. For that, a person needs 5 free stat points.
Shad was a growing orc, a healthy orc even if does nothing just becomes tier 2 when becomes an adult. But common orc is tier 3 because they train hard and fight a lot.
Shad made some calculations in his head. His stats needed no boosting. He was already in good condition. He needed to get his tier 1 status as soon as possible. And killing boars didn't seem that easy.
Shad's stats which become 1.0 had no place to grow, do to the tier limit. he needed to become tier 1 to his stats to reach up to 2.0. His starting advanced stats of 1.9 was about him getting reborn with past experiences.
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But skills had no such limit. He could grow them more.
He needed to kill adventurers for proper points. Yet he didn't know anything about them. He didn't even see one.
He started to look for adventurers. A few hours later on the outskirts of the forest, he has seen a group of adventurers. They were butchering a hoard of boars. The 4 adventurer team had one male warrior act as a tank wearing simple padded gambeson armor and a sword and shield. A female archer with a longbow and a simple cloak, a short sword hanging at his belt. A male rouge with double curved daggers and simple leather armor. And a female priestess who healed the group in a plain white robe and a simple wooden staff.
As far as he knew all adventurers needed to be at least tier 1 so he was not just extremely outnumbered. Also extremely outclassed.
He looked at them as looking to free stats points. Shad said "I will kill you and be more powerful. You will see."
Shad knew the guys who killed 10 boars in direct combat are much stronger than him. He stealthy watched the adventurers for an opportunity for the remainder of the week. But they give him nothing. They butchered some goblins, a few harpies, and looted their corpses for anything valuable. Shad hoped to assassinate a single one of them at night. But no, they always left a watch when they were resting at night.
He heard them agreeing to come three days later to kill some more goblins. Shad had three days then, he needed to come up with a trap. He needed someone inside to be his judas. A human puppet.
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