Chapter 4 decoys

Chapter 4 decoys

"then the relic has impaired its herd intelligence. That is already understood then how do you account for the damage caused?"

While talking to the system, I start using another of the system's functions which is scrapping.

[Wolf meat +30kg]

[Bones +100]

[Skin +1]

[Wolf blood +5Lt]

[Exp +20]

[have been reduced by % due to the use of the system].

"Now damage accounting really that's not done, I mean there are too many variables involved to be able to rationalize the total, so we leave it to nature, only you are protected by your Hp."

Wait then they are painted, he said if it doesn't change the end result at all.

"These are completely understandable thoughts, but keep in mind that statistics are something given by the system. According to our calculations there is a 70% chance that whoever has higher stats will win."

With some answers that satiated my doubts, I prepare to go back to ransacking the village.

"Auu!!!" "Ow!!!"

With a howl from a nearby location, it is answered by another in the distance. I guess it killed its intelligence, not its instincts.

Quickly preparing for the coming combat, I put away my bow and left only my sword.

With quick and silent steps a light brown wolf appears from the front, followed by another black one.

The plan is simple, attack the brown one with everything and hope to kill it before the black one envelopes me.

With an application of mana on my body, I shoot towards the brown wolf. At that instant both wolves run towards me as well.

With a leap the brown one makes the first attack, with its open mouth revealing the dripping saliva it launched a bite at me in the air. Managing to dodge his jump and pass under his body, he launched a lunge that hit right in his hind leg, already falling in the snow, I must roll like a shrimp because of the black wolf that used the brown as a platform and jumped towards me.

Back on my feet, I notice that the two wolves started to surround me. This was bad even though one was wounded in his movements, they were two and I was one.

"Dark javelin" with a quick intonation I threw multiple 2cm balls towards the wounded wolf and charge towards the black one.(-15mp).

With the brown stopped dead in its tracks due to magic, the black and I faced each other head on. With my approach his first instinct was to tear at me with his claws, blocking and redirecting the paw, he threw me onto his back and curled my legs under his belly.

Already on top of him, he began to move erratically to get me off his back. He grabbed the mane with one hand and with the other he thrust my sword into his neck, at that I begin to channel a large amount of mana into the blade. A white glow began to appear all over the blade along with small scars.(-50mp).

"agg that hurts!" In a demonstration of his Dexterity capabilities, the brown bastard hung onto my left rib even with his wounds. -5hp -10hp

With the damage received notifications starting to appear every 2 seconds, I give even more amount of mana to the sword accelerating its overcharge.(-50mp).

Boom!

With the burst of mana, we fly out of what is now just a mountain of flesh and blood. Already on the ground back I crawled over to the fallen wolf and wrapped the mana-reinforced bowstring around its throat.(-8mp)

"aghh" with my body on him I kept strangling until his body went limp.

"Ah, ah, ah" I can't take it anymore, with the adrenaline drop the fatigue hits my body with all its power. Ah... It's so comfortable damn wolf.

[Wolves killed +2 (3/13)]

[+40 exp]

With about 5 minutes of rest and continuously casting glances at the map, I get up from the wolf's body. I couldn't waste any more time, it was time to start looting and get on with the mission.

"System shows my current status"

Name:Nea horcrux

Hp 75/100 Mp 163 /300

Gender:male

Level:1 60/100

Race:Irithyll

Occupation:Irithyll(racial)

Strength:10

Dexterity:8

Intelligence:15

Defense:5

Agility:5

Vitality:5

Faith:-5

Description:A descendant of the ancient Irithyll, believed to have an absolute affinity in the control of darkness.

It seems that the class change is worse than expected, this is demonstrated by my primitive use of mana and the decay of my swordplay. I guess I learned something I'm not currently good at and lost the things I was good at.

"It's not all bad, user, you had reached your skill limit with the previous class. Now you're back to the beginning but with a much higher ceiling.

Anyway, I'm not going to just stand here, with the current status confirmed, another batch of looting started and this time with nothing to stop me.