[System Alert!]
[Host evolution complete. New race: Ice Oni (Epic!) detected. Transitioning system functionalities...]
[System Notice: Host's fully grown body has unlocked stat interface and magic skill access. Compiling data...]
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System Interface Updated!
Na: Aria
Race: Ice Oni (Epic!)
Titles: Boss, Runt, Little Weakling, The One Who Killed 2 Bosses at Once, The One Who Builds, Oni (new!)
Stats:
Strength: 567
Intelligence: 496
Dexterity: 391
Vitality: 455
Mana: 439
Skills:
Bite (Lv. 1)
Squeal (Lv. 1)
Spore Manipulation (Lv. 3)
Spore Cloud (Lv. 2)
Spore Burst (Lv. 2)
Magic Skills:
1. Ice Magic (Lv. 1) (New!)
2. Foresight (Lv. 1)
3. Frostbound Aura (Lv. 1) (New!)
4. Glacier Spikes (Lv. 1) (New!)
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I stared at the new interface, squinting at the stats and skills.
"Epic, huh?" I muttered. "Sure doesn't feel like it."
So from what I understand about these magic skills it's like this:
1. Ice Magic (Lv. 1) (New!)
Basic manipulation of ice elents. Create weapons, shields, or projectiles. Functional, but don't expect it to be pretty.
2. Foresight (Lv. 1)
Glimpse a few seconds into the future. Great for dodging attacks or knowing I'm about to step on sothing or soone filthy.
3. Frostbound Aura (Lv. 1) (New!)
Emit a freezing aura that slows enemies and reduces their frost resistance. Doubles as personal air conditioning.
4. Glacier Spikes (Lv. 1) (New!)
Summon large ice spikes from the ground. High damage potential, though my aim could use so work.
Anyway, lem try those.
I flexed my fingers experintally, watching wisps of cold energy swirl around them. Okay, do sothing simple.
"[Ice Dagger]," I said aloud, focusing on the image of a sleek, deadly weapon.
A mont later, an ice dagger materialized in my hand. It was sharp and cold... and bent at a weird angle...
"What is this, a decorative butter knife?" I groaned holding my face on my hand while holding it up.
"I'm supposed to look intimidating, not like I raided a snowman's kitchen!"
The living armor laughed behind , or what I can assu as laughing cuz it's bent while holding it's stomach right now...
"Oh, excuse for not being perfect on the first try!" I shot back, rolling my eyes. It's my first ti doing magic, give a break!
I'm only doing what those protagonist's in manga's or manhwa's do, sheesh, cut so slack!
Moving on and ignoring the living armor behind who was currently, still laughing.
I activated [Frostbound Aura]. Instantly, the air around dropped several degrees, frost spreading along the floor. The armor froze—literally. Ice crept up its joints, and it started scraping frost off with so annoyance(?), I literally have no idea, it's not my fault it's an armor! Bla the author!
"Hey, I'm testing here! Quit whining," I snapped, trying to look like I'm not doing this out of pure revenge (*^▽^*)
"At least you're not lting in this dungeon heat anymore."
For my next attempt, I tried [Glacier Spikes].
I aid at a nearby boulder, imagining sharp ice bursting through it. With a rumble, the spikes erupted... a full ter to the left of my target.
"Great. Not only am I new, but I also suck. Just what I need."
The armor clapped. Slowly. Mockingly.
"Real supportive, thanks," I muttered.
Finally, I glanced back at the system, squinting at the titles section.
"Boss, Runt, Little Weakling—who writes this garbage?!" I demanded, waving a hand at the screen. I didn't notice before because I was too tired but what the hell?!
While I was busy cursing whoever decided I needed those titles, the system, of course, ignored .
"Well, fine! Watch out world, I'm back!" I declared, pointing forward with my left hand and puting my right hand on my hip.
I took a bold step forward... and promptly tripped on one of my own Glacier Spikes.
The armor clapped after which it bent over to laugh at , again, the tal clacking sound sorrounded the dungeon.
"Stop that!" I yelled, flailing to stand up. Embarrased. Dang it, of all the timings!
"I'll show you! Just you wait!"
I stord ahead, trying to salvage what was left of my dignity. The armor followed, its silent mockery lingering behind .
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