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Kenshi Max Skill Level

Infinite Leveling: 10x The Attributes Per Level

( The MC gets ten times the attributes per level ) When the world of Blue Star merged with the game-like realm of the Battlefield of Eternal Races, everything changed. At the age of 18, every individual could awaken a unique talent and step into this unforgiving battleground to fight, level up, and claim glory. Lukas, reborn after his tragic demise, remembers it all too well. In his previous life, he was abandoned by his family after awakening a lowly C-rank talent. His father gave the Divine Awakening Stone, left by Lukas’ grandfather, to his younger brother, Cain, sealing Lukas’ fate as a failure. Betrayed and powerless, Lukas struggled to survive in the battlefield, only to be ambushed and killed by foreign elites. But this time, things are different. After severing ties with his ungrateful family, Lukas awakens a Supreme Unique Talent—one that lets him gain ten times the power with each level. One step forward for him is ten steps ahead of everyone else. The result? Within an hour of entering the novice world of the Battlefield, he defeats the first world boss, shattering every historical record. By the end of his first day, his attack power exceeds 10,000. In just seven days, he leads the Solaris Nation’s novice village to dominate every rival from around the globe. The world is in shock. The Solaris Military declares: "Lukas must join our ranks!" The Greyson Family pleads: "Lukas, we made a mistake. Please come back!" But Lukas, now unstoppable, laughs in their faces. “You gave away what was mine. I am invincible now—why regret it?” In the Battlefield of Eternal Races, Lukas carves his path of vengeance, slaughtering those who wronged him in his past life. As his enemies tremble, he smirks coldly: "How does it feel knowing I level up once, and it’s the same as you leveling up ten times?"
ANDROGENOUS · 2.1K Views

Skill Forge: Broken Extra Character

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."
Dark_Eyez · 1M Views

FIRST LEVEL FARMGIRL

"May the blinded see" The Window to the Soul. Gods system of which all who are born are attached to. Bestowed the destiny they are divined to fulfill. Each person is born with a "Class" that determines their future. Beginning at level 0 at birth until the age of 10 where they become level 1 and are allowed to begin earning experience by fulfilling their class quests and using their skills. The vast majority of people on the Grand Continent are born into simple classes. Tailor, Trader, Cook, Scholar, Farmer. Among others. All of which whose leveling will likely stagnate once they reach level 5. Unable to progress because their Class quests needed to level up become increasingly more unfeasible to fulfill. And by then, most will be in their old age. With the exception of those who rule over the peasant classes. Those who were born with combat classes who level considerably faster with the abundance of monsters that plague the Grand. None more powerful than the Holy Order of Paladins that aids in governing the continent. Liore is a peasant of a distant village, born to Farmer and a Chef. Born with the Farmer class like her mother. She was destined to be in the shadow of her older brother who was born with the "Holy Swordsman" Class. After her brother is sent off to train with the Holy Order, leaving her with his old training sword as a keepsake, Liore attempts to follow her brothers training with futility. Leading her into grave danger that almost takes her life until she stumbles upon an ancient artifact that gifts her abilities beyond her god given class. Emboldening her pursuit for her own destiny and sending her spiraling towards great power. With all of the strife that comes along with it...
LeLovelySuccubus · 2.7K Views
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