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Chapter 64 by Twisted_Fellow Twisted_Fellow

Take the risk and switch to Drakyn Form first? Or use a spell like Ignite first to throw Daras off? Or will something surprising happen?

Round two: Drakyn, to the face!

Angelo decided to take the risk. Hoping that switching to Drakyn Form would be enough to throw Daras off his game. If worse came to worse, the speed advantage should allow him to gain a stronger foothold in this fight. Daras growled, grabbing Angelo, spinning rapidly while holding tightly onto him before letting go. Angelo was sent hurling into the sky, but by the time he was able to straighten himself out, he found he was roughly 15 feet in the air above Daras. Daras grinned and yelled out. "If I can't crack that shell with brute strength. Let's see how well it holds up to magic." Daras quickly pulled out a vial with red liquid inside from a pouch on his right outer thigh. Angelo felt a little embarrassed that he hadn't noticed that pouch earlier. Come to think of it, he didn't notice what clothing Daras had been wearing at all. Angelo shook his head as he realized that Daras's clothing and pouches were the same color as his fur. What made matters worse was when Daras poured the red liquid onto his ax's edge, wherever on his ax that liquid touched, caught on fire. Angelo thought, 'Good thing I was planning to switch forms or this might have hurt.' He cast, Drakyn Form and felt his body change rapidly to flesh, bones, and scales, his height increased about 6 inches, his Charisma and Agility increased by 20%. - 200 Mp What was a surprise was that his dick had increased in length and thickness by 10%. He was certain that it wasn't listed in this forms description. He could feel the air around him once again. He hadn't noticed the lack of physical sensation when he changed to Heaven's Form. If he had to guess, there were hidden perks and drawbacks to each form, like not being able to talk as a dire boar.

His combat stats are now as follows:

Weapon: Angelo's Scimitar 10 + (55) (Str) = 65 damage + 5% physical damage up = 68 (68.25) damage

- 10% damage taken, Wolf Laced T-shirt

- Immunity to poison, Drakyn Form

Impact of Motion Rank physical and magical damage up (1% to 10%) based on distance traveled (1 to 10 ft).

Hp: 373/398

Hp regen: 32.89 per min 13.8 (item buffs + 15%) + 4.577 (Hp x 1% + 15%) + 13.731 (food buff, Hp x 3% + 15%) + 0.782 (Endurance 2% + 15%)

Mp: 193/586

Mp regen: 42.113 per min 13.8 (item buffs + 15%) + 6.739 (Mp x 1% + 15%) + 20.217 (food buff, Mp x 3% + 15%) + 1.357 (Wisdom 2% + 15%)

Str: 50 + (5) End: 31 + (3)

Int: 65 + (13) Wis: 56 + (3)

Agi: 72 + (7.2) Cha: 54 + (0)

Lib: 41 + (0)

Angelo's wings spread out wide to keep himself in the air, but he knew he couldn't just stay up here. He couldn't just allow for this to become a stalemate. Even if that was okay for the time being, there was his buddy Khaxat. If he dragged things out for too long, there was no telling what trouble he would find himself in. When he looked down, Daras was shaking his fist at him and yelled out. "Hey! Come down here and fight me like a man! Or was Khaxat right about all Drakyn being cowards?" Angelo wasn't sure why that got to him, but something snapped inside him, luckily for both of them, Gamer's Mind kicked in reducing his rage rapidly as he started to make his descent. Was it because Zisho was carrying his child? Angelo wasn't sure, but when Daras moved to block with his flaming ax, Angelo cast Shadow Waltz, disappearing from sight and reappearing behind Daras, hitting him hard with his scimitar for a critical sneak attack. This attack also applied the 40 damage bleeding effect over 5 seconds. - 75 Mp, 68.25 x 2.5 = 171 (170.625) (sneak attack) x 2 = 341 (341.25) (critical sneak attack) damage, 8 (8.4) damage

Angelo's Hp: 373/398

Mp: 117/586

Daras's Hp: 241/590

Angelo couldn't stop himself as he used this momentum to strike again, using Focused Strike this time, hitting for normal damage. - 25 Mp, 68 (68.25) + 26 (26.25) = 94 damage, 8.4 + 400% (Final Strike) = 42 damage Daras growled in pain, turning around to strike at Angelo, but he was too slow, though the flames did burn Angelo for 50 damage as he leaped into the air. He did manage to avoid the rest of it, striking Daras's face hard with his right knee, sending him straight to the ground. 55 - 10% = - 50 Hp, 55 (Strength) + 5% = 58 (57.75) damage, 8 (8.4) damage

Angelo's Hp: 323/398

Mp: 117/586

Daras's Hp: 39/590

Surprisingly enough, Angelo had managed to knock Daras out with that hit and as an added twist. As Daras's consciousness faded, so did the flame of his ax. Angelo decided to pull out his Jagged Rope from his inventory to tie up Daras, but as he did so, the last 2 ticks of that bleed effect ticked on Daras, reducing his health by another 16. 8 x 2 = 16 damage Once Angelo tied Daras's arms behind his back with a sigh. With that out of the way, he noticed a new exclamation flashing, so he allowed it to pop up.

Angelo's Hp: 323/398

Mp: 117/586

Daras's Hp: 23/590


Achievement Unlocked!

Sucker punched a foe!

Reward: Sucker Punch lvl 1


New skill gained!

Sucker Punch lvl 1

Cost: 5 Mp

The next melee strike to an opponent's head has a 25% chance of knocking them out for 5 seconds.

Leaving the enemy **** for the duration. Damaging this target has a 50% chance to wake them up.

He let out a breath as he moved to lean against a tree, trying his best to let the stress leave his body. He was still upset, but Gamer's Mind was clearing his mind rapidly. If it wasn't for that, he would have likely killed Daras right here and now. Aerethe hopped down from a tree and walked over to Angelo, bowing before him and said. "Thank you from the bottom of my heart for not killing him, Angelo. He is a dear friend of mine. He is stubborn and headstrong, but he is a good man." Her score ticked up to 45 as she slowly stood up, but look down slightly before continuing to speak. "He didn't mean what he said, about Drakyn. He just wanted you to come down and fight him, but since you have beaten him. He will likely want to have a drink with you." Angelo smiled as his eyes watched Aerethe, the rage finally subsiding as he said. "Well, luckily he has a hard head to go with that stubbornness, right?" She started to chuckle with a nod. Her score ticked up to 55.

After a few minutes, Angelo and Aerethe had laid Daras upon his side so he could rest easier, but Angelo couldn't help, but wonder where Khaxat was. If Aerethe and Daras weren't the problem. That only left Khaxat. Furthermore, he was starting to wonder what was keeping Zisho and Fenvi. Were they all right? Would Khaxat strike before they got there? Angelo was hoping that they would arrive soon.

Name: Angelo Gallo

Title: The Gamer

Lvl: 16 XP 1,742/3,200

Hp: 398/398

Hp regen: 32.89 per min

Mp: 285/586

Mp regen: 42.113 per min

Money: $57,494.84

Dick size: 9.9 inches

Inventory slots 5/28 (Cock Ring of Infertility, 5 Large Rat pelts, Hearthstone, and Fantom)

Unspent skill points: 0

Str: 50 + (5) End: 31 + (3)

Int: 65 + (13) Wis: 56 + (3)

Agi: 72 + (7.2) Cha: 54 + (0)

Lib: 41 + (0)


Equipment Slots:

Ring 1: Jasper's Loop Of Restoration

Ring 2: Cindy's Promise

Gloves: Fikle's Gloves

Weapon: Angelo's Scimitar

Off-hand:

Torso: Wolf Laced T-shirt

Belt: Natalie's Belt

Legs: Angelo's Slacks (Boxers)

Feet: Bandit's Boots (Socks)

Neck: Jasmine's Embrace

Face: Natalie's Mask

Head:

Were Zisho and Fenvi all right? Would Khaxat strike before they got there?

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