The moment I woke up, I found myself in an environment illuminated by moonlight, with tiny shadows covering the surroundings. Before me stood a figure unlike anything I had ever seen, clad in otherworldly attire that seemed to glow with lunar energy, it looked just like myself but at the same time it wasn’t. The moment my eyes focused on this mysterious figure, a strange feeling of connection enveloped me. My thoughts were completely focused on that figure, which exuded a precise and swift murderous intent that I had never felt before, but a second later, the murderous intent left me, leaving me with a sense of relief. His face was so shadowed that even in the moonlight only his outline could be seen. It looked mysterious and elusive. This mysterious figure exuded an aura of power and control over death. In his hand stood a dim moonlight energy, flowing endlessly, but without any form in it. Then, the figure began to move with fluidity, grace, and precision. First, the figure took out a pair of gleaming daggers, with blades so sharp that they seemed to be able to cut through anything in the world. With unparalleled speed, they launched a series of silent and deadly attacks, each time hitting the target accurately. Next, the mysterious figure's hands blur with movement as they generate a set of shimmering chakra. These circular blades seem to hold mystical energy, and the figure twirls them with mesmerizing skill. With every movement, the mana leaves a trail of moonlight. With a burst of energy, the figure infused the mana with the power of the moon. They shone brightly and were fired accurately. The spinning blades cut through the air, locking onto their targets like guided missiles. No enemy can escape their trajectory, and every strike hits the target with unerring accuracy.
As the dream unfolds, the figure's form shifts again, and it now holds a sleek, exquisite bow in its hands. Pulling the bowstring, it seems to merge with the essence of the moonlight. The arrows it shoots are no ordinary arrows, but carry a kind of celestial power that propels it with astonishing speed and accuracy. Each arrow can accurately find the target, hit the vital point, and make the enemy lose its fighting power. Its movements are calm and focused, and each shot is accurate. It seems to be able to foresee the future and predict the opponent's movements before they act. Then, these mysterious figures transformed again, this time holding strangely shaped weapons, two pistols. Although their design looked strange, I still knew them somehow. Its movements were agile and smooth, showing an unparalleled mastery of the gun. The bullets fired from the gun were not metal bullets, but were generated entirely by the mana itself, forming a dazzling array of mana bullets that hit the intended target with unerring accuracy. Each bullet seems to carry the energy of the moon itself, creating devastating force when it hits. The figure follows like a shadow, blending into the darkness, making it impossible for any opponent to track its whereabouts. He moves in and out of the shadows, creating false figures and manipulating shadow clones to distract and restrain his enemies... As I watched the figure wield these deadly weapons, each transition between them was seamless. This dream gave me a glimpse into the pinnacle of weapon mastery, a realm of skill and power that I had always dreamed of. Then, a name popped into my mind. “Reaching the pinnacle” Then I lost consciousness again. ...... "Well......" As I looked around my room, I felt a sharp stabbing pain in my head. "This process is finally over, haha." Muttering to myself, I stood up. I had been unconscious for nearly two hours, and evening was approaching, and the sun was about to set. "I missed my afternoon classes." I missed the afternoon lecture on dungeons and monsters, but it's okay now because the instructor usually doesn't check attendance. Go to the bathroom and take a cold shower to eliminate the stiffness in your body and calm your mind. The moment the cold water droplets splashed on my body, I couldn't help but shiver, but my brain started to work at a normal speed. "Let me see how I am."
Just as I was thinking this, a panel appeared in front of me. ———— Name: Morse Scott Occupation: Weapon Master (Stage 1) Talent Cap: 6 — Passive: Blade of Vengeance — Attributes: Strength: Agility: Constitution: Perception: Magic Power: Mana Capacity: — Features: Insight Perception (Unique) Moon (???) (Growth) (Stage 0) Shadow (Legendary) (Growing) (Stage 1) — Stunt Reach the pinnacle (???) (8%) -Skill Violent Foot (Normal) Sharp Eyes (Advanced) — Psionic Brand ??? ———— Looking at the panel, I found that the stunts section had changed. Dagger and fighting disappeared, and only one stunt was replaced. “Reaching the pinnacle”
This is exactly the name I heard in my dream. The reason why I want to get this Easter egg is very simple. Because that book is actually a magic book. A special book that fell from the sky. It has a simple function Provides the user with a combat stunt designed just for them. Based on the user's goals, identity, abilities, body, strength, intelligence, personality... this book will take all factors into consideration and ultimately provide the user with combat skills that are unique to them. And the dream I had and the mysterious figure who showed me those fighting methods were actually the products of this magic book. The weird thing is, I don't know why my other stunts disappeared from their positions. In the game, this doesn't happen, and generally the other stunts remain under the label. "To the top... Let me see what's going on." ———— Specialties: Reaching the pinnacle Introduction: This is a special skill granted by "God". A special skill granted by a magic book, tailor-made for the user Morse Scott. The Peak is a rare and powerful special skill, obtained by fusing with the moon, giving the user unparalleled mastery of weapon types specifically designed for killing. Once mastered, the user can switch between weapons seamlessly, unleashing the lethal skills unique to each weapon. Their movements become fluid, reflecting the essence of a true weapon master, whether it's the precise ranged attacks of a bow or the swift and agile attacks of a twin blade. The gift of mastery grants the wielder an innate understanding of the intricacies of each weapon, allowing them to adapt their fighting style to any situation. When they tap into the power of the moon, weapons become infused with lunar energy, amplifying their damage and effectiveness. To improve the mastery of this skill, the user must master a variety of different weapons suitable for the pinnacle skill. ———— When I read the context shown on the panel, I knew why my other skills and stunts were gone. Because this skill includes dagger and any other type of weapon skills. I understand the last sentence of the description. "In order to improve the mastery of this skill, the user must master all types of different weapons suitable for the Peak Skill." I muttered to myself. "That must be the weapon that the figure showed me in the dream." Once I realized that, there was only one thing I needed to do. "That is to use this stunt to train with different weapons." Just like that, I finished my shower and looked at the time. "It's 6pm, huh? It's pretty late." Back in the bedroom, I looked at the box. It was a black suitcase. Just from the box itself, I could tell the quality of the material. After all, this was something that one of the best hunter academies in the world had given to its students. This must be the bow provided to me by the academy. I immediately took the box and opened it. A bow appeared before my eyes. This bow is stylishly designed and made with precision and attention to detail. Its black exterior gleams in the room light. The limbs of the bow are made of a durable yet resilient material, giving it amazing power and accuracy for a compound bow.
The bow's grip is wrapped in a comfortable faux leather material that feels firm and secure to hold. It feels like a natural extension of my hand, and I can tell it's designed for ease of use and maximum control. The sights on the bow are adjustable, allowing me to fine-tune my aim for perfection. "As expected, entering this college was the right choice," I thought to myself. Running my fingers along the bowstring, I could feel its tension and a vague sense of the power it could unleash. The bowstring itself seemed to be of high-quality material, able to withstand the stress of continuous use without wearing out or losing tension. When examining the bow, I noticed that it was made of a lightweight yet strong material, ensuring that the bow was easy to carry and operate. It also offered a variety of attachment points for accessories such as stabilizers and quivers, giving me the option to customize and optimize my archery action. This is also the point of the compound bow, which is modern. As I was looking at the bow, suddenly, I had a strange feeling in my stomach. "Gurgle~" When my stomach starts to growl, I know it's time to leave the room. Now with new weapons and new skills, the only thing I have to do is to improve myself. So I picked up my bow and arrow and dagger and headed towards the cafeteria.
