Chapter 420: Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned! (1/2)
”Congratulations, host. You have acquired the innate ability True Copy.” Nancy notified in a happy voice.
True Copy – the user can get 1 clone body at his command. (clone body can take any form, strength is limited at the mortal level)
Host: Clark Colter
Unique Race: Clone Harpy
Cultivation: Level 4 Monster
Innate Abilities:
1. Flight
2. Enhanced Strength
3. Pseudo Invulnerability
4. Regeneration
5. True Copy
Inventory
”The mortal level? Does that mean that my clone cannot exceed the strength of normal humans, Nancy?” Clark queried.
He stood there in his complete monster form and his sexy female body gave quite a strong contrast to the ugly witch face on him right now.
The dark wings were perhaps given an upgrade since they appear more elegant than the last crooked form.
In the end, a 10 foot giant monster was hunched in place with claws and talons that personified a savage fiend wherever it went.
”Affirmative, host. The system has calculated that there is a huge probability for you to gain at least 2 innate abilities to choose from once you level up into a level 5 monster.”
”Please continue to work hard, host.” Nancy encouraged. Since she was entwined with our bored gamer's soul, she could readily analyze the changes within Clark's body at one glance.
With such an op system cheat like her, her computations were second to none inside this mortal realm.
”I will. Thank you, Nancy.” Clark smiled and then transformed back to his human body. A fat boy stood naked in the next. After that, a soft command was heard in the air.
”True Copy.” Our bored gamer whispered gently.
”THUD!” An arm fell on the floor. It did not need telling that this limb came from none other than our good gamer who was the only soul inside this comfort room.
”TAP!”
”TAP!”
”TAP!” The fallen fingers on the floor rattled and then it grew into size and bubbled up to take a symmetrical form into place.
It did not take long for another body to stand up straight against the pull of gravity. It was a young man in a simple shirt and jeans.
”It has been a long time since I saw you last.” Clark said towards the body that brought back countless memories from a distant past.
The personification was so handsome that it could even be called cute in a sense.
The clone body did not have big bulging muscles but possessed a rather slender grace that could only be had in the times of youth and promise.
This was of course the original body of our bored gamer before truck-kun has made its presence known in a very rude manner.
Right through the ceiling and directly on top of his head. Clark looked at his regenerated left arm and then back unto his clone body once more.
”...” The clone body smiled and without ado, crumbled into liquid waste in the next moment. A few seconds passed and even the watery substance evaporated into the air.
”TAP!”
”TAP!”
”TAP!” The footsteps from 50 foot away echoed loudly in the ears of our avid gamer.
The sound came first then the smell of an unwashed human body came unto the senses of our very own protagonist. The nameless soul got closer with every passing breath.
”I could determine anyone and everything within a 50 foot radius. Quite akin to a divine sense but rather lacking by a very large margin.