[You received 12 000 XP]
Pulling the now bloody blade from the man's neck out he fell to the ground with a shocked expression still frozen in his face.
I blankly stared at the dead body for quite some time before sheathing the Veren blade back to his sheath.
"Sigh, killing guys like him sure is profitable... he saved me six hours of long work," Danzel mumbled to himself while staring at the notification window strangely.
The amount of XP has been always been weird in his opinion.
Though he understood that in a real fight you were putting your own life at risk, the rewards of winning the fight were above anything else.
It was as if the status itself was encouraging him to begin a damn genocide for the sweet nectar that was called XP.
In a less than a five minutes fight gave him the rewards of six hours' worth of carving runes!
