Chapter 832 - 832 Forty Six (1/2)
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”Congratulations, Clone No. 9,364,711,813,098! You have returned or died three times. Your omnipresent maker has seen your valiant efforts and decided to give you a boon.
You may choose one from the list of abilities. Good luck and may you continue to serve the master with great fervor!” Before my eyes were the selections I was rather acquainted with.
Acquired techniques:
1. Point Flux – access granted
2. Wisdom of the Sage – grant access?
3. Unbreakable Body – grant access?
4. Heaven Divide – grant access?
5. Eternal Eyes – grant access?
6. Elemental Dominion – grant access?
7. Shattered Image – grant access?
8. Quintessence Shift – grant access?
9. Holy Mantras of the Daoist – grant access?
...…
I counted more than 20 unlocked techniques and the thought of picking one among these overpowered skills brought an uncontrollable laughter from my belly.
”HAHAHA!” I laughed out loud for the first time since meeting this cunning bitch. The heavens had finally heard my plea and gifted me a way out of this old cunt's tight passage.
Time for payback, my dear city lord. HAHAHA!
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”Master Clone! Get control of yourself!” I heard the good Sister Roselyn's reprimand from the side. She was really a keeper.
How good would it be to have such a caring loved one in my rise to power? HAHAHA!
”Please let us in on the jest, Shaman?” the city lord also looked at me like I was crazy. But I took my time and exulted in my victory for more than three breaths.
”There's nothing wrong, city lord. I am just very happy to see the honored ruler of this city on my first day of visit in Silentcrest. I reckon that you have need of my service.
Please let us not tarry in this place any longer. The needs of the patient come first after all.” I answered after the moment of joy abated a little.
But deep inside I was still jumping for the prize that I got from my maker. Since he was watching my every movement, then let me show him an unforgettable spectacle that was worthy of his excellence.
”You are right in your assumption, Shaman. A close friend of mine has need of your service. Come.” The city lord may have changed some lines this time but in the end, she remained as aloof as ever.
Someone who stood above the rest and treated us, mere mortals, beneath her feet. Not worth a thing but only gauged upon what we can do for her and threw nothing back in consideration.
A true attitude of a bitch indeed. HAHAHA!