"What have you done to me?" Lin Che asked in a gentle voice.
She would have wanted to roar, scream and curse unto the Foul Creature before her but found that it was hard to even control her vocal faculties which was very very strange indeed.
The floors felt cold to her skin and so she tried standing up. And there on the bed was the same cocky figure of Clark who looked at her with an amused face at the moment.
"What happened?" The Primal Warden muttered in the silence and she knew that there was something extremely wrong with her body.
She got no memory whatsoever on what occurred during that unbelievable plague of itchiness in her nether regions.
She must have probably passed out and the rest was a total blank thereafter.
"Answer me. F – F o u... Cre..." Lin Che wanted to yell this accusation out but found quickly enough that she could not once again raise her voice in the aftermath.
It remained sweet and melodic, even sounded seductive on her cherry lips.
It did not take her long to notice also that she was bereft of the ability to say her favorite designation towards our bored gamer.
Foul Creature has oddly become a forbidden phrase from her vocabulary.
"You look more and more adorable, Lin Che. I quite like it than your usual crass self from before. Hehehe."
Clark grinned and continued to happily cradle his head on the soft pillows beneath him.
It did not need saying that his newly acquired class was absolutely complicit to how this Primal Warden Lin Che was acting at this time.
'Show me my status, Nancy.' Our good gamer instructed his handy system.
"Affirmative, host." Nancy replied promptly.
Host: Clark Colter
Level: 99 (True Immortal Realm 9th Stage)
Power: 5,143,683,729
Class: Necromancer, Korou, Dominator
Constitution: Chaos Physique
Weapon: Severance, Spear of the Executioner
Armor: Darkheart, Carapace of the Undying
Cultivation Manual: Spear Art, Autumn Swallow
Boundless Void Insight
Experience: 99/100 (simplified)
Health: 9,950/9,950
Health Regen: 10/s
Mana: 20/11,450
Mana Regen: 20/s
System Shop
Shop Points: 57,993,526
Class Skills
Skill Points: 63
Influence
Games
'SIGH! I have to spend a class to get one more op cheat but still, I believe that this is all worth the price.' Clark mused while looking at the new class Dominator under his name.
As of right now, he only got 2 more unspent character class selection and he decided that it would be best to save that for any unforeseen circumstance in the future.
'Show me the Class Skill of the Dominator Class once again, Nancy.' Clark ordered.
"Affirmative, host." Nancy replied without fail.
"DING!"
* * *
Absolute Dominion – Creates barriers on the target's psyche that the user can manipulate at will. (can only hold 1 target at any given time)
* * *
'Hmmm... It would have been better if there was no limitation to the souls that I can hold. This Dominator Class also has 3 Talent Trees available but I should not touch them yet.
They will only be a waste of my skill points and to think that I haven't even completed my talent tree skills yet in my Necromancer Class.
It's just sad that the higher skills did not cater to my purpose, else i could have saved one class before. Still, I may perhaps open my Necromancer Skill Trees after this Let's see.'
Our bored gamer contemplated as he shook his head.
Of course he could have used the Curse: Bewitch skill to take control of Lin Che but the probability of its success was pretty impractical to use in battle.
Thus, it was better to hold his victim first before doing the necessary adjustments later on.
* * *
Curse: Bewitch – user has a chance to grant permanent hypnosis unto anyone. (begins with 1% probability of success, can be upgraded)
* * *
"Now that you have awakened from your slumber, it's time for us to start another bout of experiment."
Our bored gamer smiled and took a transparent flask that contained a rich blue liquid from inside.
This was of course a mana potion that would fill his steadily decaying reservoir because of the constant summon of Create Skeleton Skill.
Clark opened the cork and smelled the sweetness of its contents.
"Smells like spring. Of roses and lilies." He muttered and gazed at the frozen beautiful woman who was robbed of even her ability to speak at the moment.
"A toast for new beginnings!" Clark raised the bottle and chugged it until the last drop.
* * *
Mana: 10,120/11,450
* * *
"And the stage is finally set." Clark said as he stood up to look at his trophy. Since he has got the mana to spend, there was no use in wasting his time anymore.
A breath later and he began casting his spell one after another.
"Curse: Bewitch!" Our avid gamer started and an invisible cloak shrouded on the entire form of Lin Che.
The room darkened for a fraction of a second and it brought about an unnerving feeling to the Primal Warden. Alas, Lin Che could only stand there and take the hit in silence.
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed." A notification rang in the ears of our bored gamer but it has not disheartened him at all.
He knew that this was going to take time and so he continued enchanting the same exact spell over and over again.
"Curse: Bewitch!"
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed."
"AGAIN!"
"Curse: Bewitch!"
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed."
"Curse: Bewitch!"
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed."
.
..
...
100 tries later and Clark has still yet to get a successful cast.
'FUCK ME! How can this be, Nancy?! I should have already gotten at least 1 success in 100 attempts!'
Our bored gamer could not help but complain because of the constant failures that rang in his ears.
He could of course up the percentage probability but he was not stupid to waste his hard earned skill points on that.
Our good gamer knows that he will get no more additional skill points for one hundred fucking trillion years. So there was truly a need to be smart in spending his remaining 63 skill points.
"You should try again, host. The system is unable to help you in getting a successful cast on your spells.
Luck needs to be factored in first and foremost and you should know that the Grand Dao of Luck remains a fickle Mistress to everything and anyone."
Nancy replied and she remained true to her design. The system was always there as a loyal companion to its host.
"Okay then. Let me try once more."
Our bored gamer sighed and looked at his dwindling stock of Greater Mana Potion and then scanned for his remaining shop points which were in the millions.
"No matter. I don't believe that Lady Luck would outlast me with all the millions of shop points in my possession!"
Clark exclaimed and was so bold to dare the unholy territory of Lady Luck herself. Perhaps in hindsight this was the moment that proved the undoing of our bored gamer.
* * *
x97 Greater Mana Potions
* * *
Clark took another flask and drank it all in silence.
* * *
- 1 Greater Mana Potion
* * *
x 96 Greater Mana Potions Available
* * *
After that, Clark's mana returned to a tip-top shape of 10,000 in reserve once again. He did not anymore speak but moved directly to casting his spell with the use of his thoughts.
'Curse: Bewitch!'
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed."
"AGAIN!" Clark roared his irritation.
"Curse: Bewitch!"
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed."
"Curse: Bewitch!"
* * *
- 100 mana
* * *
"Curse: Bewitch Failed."
.
..
...
And after 2 bottles of mana potions, our bored gamer was standing there with nothing to show for it.
"What the fuck is happening in here?!" Clark was stunned. He had an intuition that that fucking Elder God was playing with him right now.
Alas, he killed the thought and continued to gamble and dance with the Fickle Mistress called Luck.
He grabbed another flask of mana potion from his inventory and the game restarted anew.
* * *
x 95 Greater Mana Potions Available
* * *
x 90 Greater Mana Potions Available
x 85 Greater Mana Potions Available
x 60 Greater Mana Potions Available
x 30 Greater Mana Potions Available
x 20 Greater Mana Potions Available
x 15 Greater Mana Potions Available
x 5 Greater Mana Potions Available
.
..
...
And then there was nothing left. Our bored gamer was shocked. He felt like fate was toying with him.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Clark roared and looked at the high heavens to send his message loud and clear.
His eyes pierced the ceiling and unto the deepest cosmos then scoured with his divine sense for all that he was worth.
Alas, not even a shadow or trace of that fucking Elder God was seen in the vaults of creation. Our bored gamer would have been a fool to think that this was just merely all a coincidence.
He should have gotten at least 1 hit of success in 100 tries and yet he has already done the spell almost 10,000 times and he got slapped with only the bitter taste of failure over and over again.
'FUCK ME! This game is rigged! It's that fucking Elder God once more! DAMN!' Clark could only curse his unseen puppeteer.
After a while, he stopped and threw a timely question out towards his system cheat.
'Is there no bug in this Curse: Bewitch spell, Nancy? Can I really use it on a Primal Warden?'
"Affirmative, host." Nancy answered briefly.
'I trust you, Nancy. Let's defeat that fucking Elder God together!' Clark replied and he was determined to show who was the real man in the house.
A breath later, he bought a new set of Greater Mana Potions. All x99 of them and began dealing curses left and right.
There were roaring and creative strings of expletives in between but after a while, a heartbreaking laughter could be heard within the confines of our bored gamer's chambers.