11 Chapter 11 Dad Talk
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QUEST COMPLETED
Reward: 1000 XP( doubled thanks to Capeless Hero), 1000 $, Skill Book
Bonus Reward: Reward Box (Rare)
LEVEL UP, 6=>7
Skill Book: Heal LEARN? YES/NO
Reward Box has been opened
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You have gained: Gauntlests of Strenght
Gauntlet of Strenght
Forged by an experienced blacksmith, they were further strengthened by a skilled enchanter, made with steel they can withstand most forces thanks to their enchantments
Effects: +10 Str
Additional Skills: Double Hit( Creates a copy of your punch that will attack just a second after your punch)
Durability:1000/1000
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I take out the gauntlet from my inventory and in my hands is a pair of black leather fingerless gloves, they had steel on the knuckles and weighed like nothing.
Wanting to try them out I punched the nearest wall while using Mana Blow, and a big crack appeared on the wall, I didn't destroy it, but the +10 in Str was doing wonders.
I finally clicked yes to learn Heal, with this I will be able to save more lives.
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Heal Lv.1 Learnt
It's not that type of healing, unfortunately, convert your mana into pure healing energy to heal other beings or yourself.
Heals (Int x Sk Lv) HP
Cost: 100 + (1 MP every 10 HP)
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'Guess I will need more Int and Wis to use it, talking about Wis.'
Without wasting a second, I use 6 points to increase my Int to 30, and then pour the rest on Wis, raising it to 34.
After dismissing all notifications I decided to continue my hunt for thugs
'Helping others felt quite good, and the rewards from defeating them made me stronger, also I wanted to test out these bad boys.' I said while checking my new gauntlets.
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I made it.
If I had decided to go home just 10 seconds later my mother would have seen me come inside my room from the window wearing my vigilante attire, she would have either, fainted, or beaten the shit out of me... maybe the second one.
When I heard the door opening I activated Hyperfocus and placed all my clothes inside the inventory leaving me with only my boxers.
After telling her I felt hot during the night and that everything was okay, she told me that the school gave us three free days to recover from the incident.
And you what that translates to me? Three days of pure grinding.
After wearing some gym clothes I get down to eat breakfast.
" Where are you going?" My mother asked me after seeing me wearing the gym clothes.
" I was thinking of signing up for a gym."
I was barely able to evade the milk coming out from my sister's mouth before my dad came rushing from the living room.
"Are you serious?" My dad asked me like it was the best day of his life.
After glaring at Ashley for a second I turn back to my dad.
" Yeah, I just have to decide which one I should go to."
"... Son, you remember where I work?" My dad asked me.
"... In a gym?"
" And you were thinking where you should sign up?" He once again made me feel like an idiot.
' I seriously hope Int or Wis will lower my idiocy in the future.'
" Then can I inscribe there?"
" I have been waiting my whole life for this day."
After he said those words he rushed to his room, and only 5 minutes later he rushed down wearing his work clothes, which was just a gym outfit which showed all his muscles.
' I always forget how buff my dad is because of the baggy clothes he always wears.' I thought while seeing him preparing a gym bag.
" Perfect, come with me, I will show you my world."
" Don't hurt him too much." My mom says after seeing us going outside.
" HURTING ME?"
I didn't have the time to make her explain what she meant my father shoved me inside the car and began driving.
'What have I gotten myself into?'.
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" Dad."
"Yes, son?"
" Can you tell me once again what we are doing?"
" Well, I am training you."
" No I get that, but why are we on a ring?"
" Because I teach MMA, why otherwise?"
" BUT WHY AM I FIGHTING?" I said while evading a punch aimed at my head.
" Because after seeing you being able to resist a normal training regime I wanted to see how you would spare in a fight, and I have to say you are holding yourself quite well." He said while faking another punch and hitting me in the stomach with a spartan kick.
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-20 HP
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'And he is holding back.'
I was sure of it because after checking his level I discovered that my dad was at level 27... my dad is on ninja levels.
" Can you tell me once again how you are so strong and you are not a World Champion?"
" Never felt like being one"
His last words were accompanied by a Brazilian kick right to my face that made me stumble.
" I think that's enough for now, even though you have a good body for your age, and some good instincts you know jackshit about fighting."
" I think that should be the norm for normal people."
" Buy you are not normal, you are my son, and now that you gave me the chance I will shape into a warrior." He said while showing the biggest smile I ever saw on his face.
'Chuckles, I am in danger.'
