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Chapter 53 - [Chapter —53]

Stirring a cauldron of purple luminescent liquid I brought out a tray filled with sliced pieces of the Radiux fruits.

Dumping them into the liquid I focused all the energy in the cauldron on the fruits and watched as they liquified right in front of my eyes.

This was something that I've now come to be able to do, all thanks to me having leveled up [Potion Maker] to level 5.

I got to this level by drinking the leftover Growth Potion I had made and then took all the ingredients I had grown and started brewing Healing Potions and Stamina Potions.

Of course, I had to water down the Healing Potions a lot so that wounds wouldn't quickly nit and repair themselves in real time after administering the potion or else people would start asking questions I wasn't too keen on answering.

I mean if I wanted them to know all my secrets I would have already revealed my cards, not the system though or the fact that I'm not from this world.

Those two things I'd take to the grave, of which hopefully never comes.

Anyway as I was saying, I wanted to keep all my secrets close to my chest unless keeping those secrets was impossible.

Telling everyone of my abilities would probably help the camp and the coming ark immensely, we'd probably be able to hold our own against the thousands of grounders and every other shit in this world but I wouldn't do that.

My power was my own, I'd use it how I liked and I was too sure that they wouldn't immediately shun me out and simply use me when they needed.

Those who were too different were used like that, called on when needed but after that, they were hidden from the world and shunned, feared and borderline locked out of society.

I didn't want that to happen to me, I wouldn't allow that to happen to me.

So that's why I was creating my own group of loyal and obedient people, I'd lead them to the best of what I can allow them to see and in return I'd stay at the top of power and security.

' Sigh....this shit is getting old.' I thought, these thoughts had been plaguing my mind as of late.

I knew that I was a powerful threat in this world, I probably could live on my own and thrive but that wasn't what I wanted.

I needed and wanted company, power and everything I could gain from crowds of people, I didn't want to be a nomad out in the world with only survival being my concern.

I knew that probably there was a lot in this world that could threaten my survival, but already I understood that this wasn't the vanilla 'The 100' world from all the differences I've seen in this world.

A lot was different from the series show, so I was betting that this was an AU world with a higher difficulty level than the original 100 world I knew.

That worried me as that would mean that my knowledge of the future which wouldn't be of much help after a while since I stopped watching the series mid-season 3 would be useless.

So that was why I was doing so much.

I would lead the 100 into more than they could ever be through blood and fire if I had to. I would do this for myself most of all but also for those that I've taken a liking to.

Octavia for one, Bellamy had become a sort of friend to me now, Raven and Clarke of which I still didn't know how to go about.

I wanted them that was a fact, but how I would gain them was a fog to me.

This wasn't some story where the girls would fall heads over hills for me after all, even if I had shown my interest towards them and even had Clarke kiss me, there were many factors that I would first have to go through to make sure that we would fucking make it through our relationship no matter what it would be.

I needed to play my cards right on them so that I don't get myself stabbed in the back, again.

' For someone as untrustful as myself I sure as hell throw myself at people....' I thought chuckling before focusing back on the potion brew in front of me.

I used [Appraisal] and gained its information and I couldn't help but grin.

[—Item: Accelerated Growth Potion.

—Type: Consumable/Potion.

—Rank: S-

—Description: A potion brewed from a plethora of fine quality ingredients which are mostly body stimulants, energy boosters, focus enhancers and a variety of other effects that have been further enhanced by an unknown permanent enhancement type ingredient.

—Effect 1: Accelerated Gains– The user will be granted an X50 multiplier on training gains either they be physical or mental.

—Effect 2: Race Limit– For so long as the potion is still affecting the user his limits will be broken, they will be able to push their bodies to the brink and evolve through them over and over again.

—Effect 3: Purify– The user through drinking this potion will have most of their impurities cleansed and used to kick-start a bio-strengthening whereby their genetic code is rewritten thus showing the greatest of their genes.]

My first 'S' Rated creation.

Of course, this was to be expected at the fact that I had leveled up my skill but still.

The potion had incredible effects too by the way, enough for me to bump up my soldier's treat level.

' Well then, now that's all done I should get ready for the meeting....' I thought sighing to myself stretching in the process as I looked outside, it was almost morning.

I decided to look over my status and skills first though.

[—Name: Ezekiel Sinclair.

—Race: Human.

—Level: 8

—Class: None.

—[Stats]—

—Body: 36

—Mind: 35

—Energy: 34

—Sense: 39

—Status Effect: Growth Enhancement III

—[Stats: 0]—

My stats had passively increased due to the use of the Growth Enhancement Effect and me having strained my muscles and all stats which allowed them to grow.

It was slow though.

My skills on the other hand.

[—Skills—]

—Skill Points: 0

—Science[Lv-5/10]

—Survival[Lv-5/10]

—Crafting[Lv-10/10]

—Martial Arts[Lv-10/10]

—Weapons Proficiency[Lv-10/10]

—Harvesting[Lv-5/10]

—Teaching[Lv-10/10]

—Appraisal[Lv-4/10]

—Potion Make[Lv-5/10]-

—Structural Analysis[Lv-3/10]

—Energy Control[Lv-4/10]

—Torture Arts[Lv-2/10]

—Observe[Lv-2/10]-]

My skills had improved too, slower than just using skill points but they improved nonetheless.

" Ezekiel." Called out a familiar voice, turning back I saw Octavia standing there in compact armor.

On her back was a sword and her rifle.

I had made sure that I made some attachments into the armor to carry weapons for versatility.

" They're ready." She added and I nodded to her, walking out after grabbing my equipment I found that outside were 20 of my men fully geared and ready just like Octavia, Clarke was also with them.

Nodding to them I walked off in front of them while on my side were Clarke and Octavia.

' Time to make contact...'