My Evil System Chapter 194 Egh . . . Hexcrafter?

And when would that happen? Besides my HP and MP, which were already in the thousands, my other stat was nearing 500.

Do I have to reach more than that to advance my class? I have more than 240 000 EXP. Maybe it was worth the shot?

Divided it by 100 to receive 1 stat points, I had 2400 total stat points. Distributing it evenly on my stat except for HP and MP, I had added 400 hundred to my STR, INT, DEF, MDF, AGL, and LCK.

Now that my stats were 800 plus in points, I heard a ding, and a notification appeared on my screen.

[CONGRATULATIONS! You have advanced from being an Evil Apprentice to EVIL BEING!]

". . ." I didn't know if I should be glad about this advancent or not.

It was like I graduated from a novice and beca an experience, evil person.

[New Skill Acquired! HEXCRAFTING!]

Finally! A new skill, and it didn't contain any evil word!

Hexcrafting?

I didn't know what it was, so I read its description.

[Hexcrafters shared an interest in the occult and forbidden. They have often sought after for their abilities to bestow powerful curses, create accursed magic items, and even help willing subjects undergo terrible, dark transformations.

To alter the present and future of individuals as the hexcrafter does, one must, by necessity, manipulate the strands of fate itself. Such an act was not just dangerous but also unnatural – and costly.

The price of Hexcrafter's services varies and depends on the specific Hexcrafter's motivations. The services perford and the custor's desperation. Hexcrafters were rarely interested in gold and usually demanded a price that aligned – in so ironic twist – with the service they were providing.

Soone who beseeches the hexcrafter to cure their spouse of a deadly disease may have to pay with their own life – or the mory of their relationship. Likewise, a spurned lover who seek to curse her forr partner with a terrible ailnt or misfortune may have to accept being cursed in the sa way.

So believe that their costs were necessary because the scales of fate must remain balanced; others insisted that Hexcrafter was just evil and malicious.]

". . ."

". . ." I closed my eyes tight and sighed.

I should have expected this.

Why did I suddenly turn into like . . . a warlock or sothing?