Re: Apocalypse Game-Chapter 223 Mutation

223 Mutation

[You have died.]

[You have completed the requirement for bloodline mutation.]

[Bloodline mutation in process.]

Alan felt disoriented, unsure of how much time had passed. What he did realize was that his body had undergone a transformation—the third upgrade of a bloodline gene.

[Bloodline: Vampire Gene]

[Type: Epic]

[Increases - Max HP 30, Agility +2, Strength +1, Perception +1]

[Increases stamina regeneration by 20%, enhances perception in the dark, provides 50% resistance to sleep deprivation, and 30% resistance to cold]

[Penalties: 30% weakness to fire, -30% Health and Spirit point regeneration in sunlight]

[Bloodline innate skill - Vampire transformation]

Alan took a moment to absorb the changes. The newfound enhancements and abilities marked a significant evolution in his stats. The vampire bloodline, with its unique strengths and vulnerabilities, had become an integral part of his virtual existence.

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[Alan D Angello, Male, 27 years]

[Level 40: 310,250/325,000]

[HP:400/400]

[Stamina: 100%]

[Spirit points: 130/130]

[Strength: D+] [Agility B] [Endurance: D-]

[Perception: D+] [Intelligence: B]

[Spirit: E]

These notifications flashed through Alan's mind as he gradually emerged from the brink of death. The dark chamber surrounded him, void of any light, yet with his newfound Vampire gene, he perceived it with clarity, bathed in a subtle red hue.

"How long was I out for?"

Alan accessed his game link, revealing the time: [02:18]. He had been unconscious for nearly 3 hours, and with only 3 and a half hours left in the game round, time was running out. Despite the urgency, he believed he could make it back to Camelot if he found an exit immediately.

Eager to leave, Alan sensed movement in the darkness—two Revenants charging at him. These remnants were likely the fallen veteran players, now transformed into formidable undead adversaries.

"I guess you will be a good test for my new upgrade," Alan remarked before drawing his [Ringwraith Sword] and swiftly charging at the approaching skeleton units.

The room briefly brightened as Alan's [Ringwraith Sword] sparked on impact, the brilliant flash casting a momentary glow that revealed the ferocity of his attack.

[Stabbing: Inflicts 182 damage]

Alan's transformation, though subtle in its impact on damage, manifested prominently in the fluidity of his movements. The upgraded stamina, coupled with his B-rank agility, transformed the skirmish into a mesmerizing dance of swordplay. The two Revenants found themselves outmatched, unable to land a single strike on the agile vampire. Alan further heightened his prowess with the activation of [Swift Blade], a skill that enhanced his speed, making him virtually untouchable to the undead duo.

With a whirlwind of strikes, Alan maneuvered through the skirmish, landing blows with precision and finesse. The Revenants, disoriented and overwhelmed, could only futilely attempt to retaliate. The once dimly lit chamber now echoed with the sounds of clashing steel and the occasional hiss of dissipating magic.

As Alan poised for the final strike, ready to dispatch the Revenants, the chamber's tranquility shattered. The rock behind him crumbled, revealing another unexpected participant—Merlin, the Dark Magus, still alive and emanating hostility as he cast a spell directly at Alan.

Reacting swiftly to the known power of this boss-level monster, Alan leaped backward, narrowly evading the anticipated blast of powerful lightning. The ground he had just occupied crackled and smoked from the residual energy.

"Merlin... friend... this is me, Alan... don't hurt me, will you!?"

Undeterred, Merlin unleashed a series of dark incantations, conjuring shadowy tendrils that snaked towards Alan. With a deft maneuver, Alan twirled his [Ringwraith Sword] and used the flat of the blade to deflect the mystical onslaught. Regrettably, his plea fell on deaf ears. The once-trusted NPC status was now obsolete; the figure before him considered Alan as a completely new unit.

Enclosed by walls and rocks, Alan found himself with no option but to engage in combat. A flicker of relief washed over him as he noted the boss's health stood at 30%, offering a glimmer of hope for victory. Without hesitation, Alan unleashed his newly learned skill.

[Vampire transformation]

The skill consumed almost all of his spirit points, taking a few seconds to fully activate. His body underwent a transformation, turning pale, while his eyes became bloodshot, accompanied by a surge in his abilities.

[Increases 30% speed, Increase 20% strength]

[-50% Health and Spirit point regeneration in sunlight]

[New Innate skill acquired - Drain life]

With a 30% increase in speed, coupled with his B-rank agility attribute, a 20% speed boost from his [Ringwraith sword], and an additional 15% attack speed from his Swords Master rank, Alan now operated on the same level as top A-rank agility player.

Alan, fueled by the surge of vampiric power, danced through the battlefield with unparalleled speed. His target, the two Revenants, fell swiftly under the relentless strikes of his [Ringwraith Sword], creating a temporary breathing space. Merlin, the Dark Magus, unleashed a barrage of spells in an attempt to halt Alan's advance, but the newly acquired speed and agility proved too formidable.

In response to Merlin's single-target spells, Alan effortlessly dodged and parried, his every move a testament to his enhanced abilities. When the Dark Magus resorted to potent area-of-effect spells, Alan swiftly raised his [White Knight Shield], supported by the magical resistance of his [Magic ring]. The combined items gave him a total of 50% magic resistance, allowed him to weather the magical onslaught and maintain his offensive. fre ewebn ovel

Despite the advantage, Alan faced a grim reality: his [Drain life] skill was ineffective against undead foes. Therefore, he adopted a strategic approach, ensuring his own health remained steady while systematically wearing down Merlin's formidable defenses. The intense battle continued for more than 15 minutes before Alan emerged victorious, finally vanquishing the undead boss.

The victorious notifications flooded Alan's vision, signaling the end of the challenging battle.

[You have Defeated Merlin the Dark Magus]

[You have received 15,000 XP and 7,500 Survival Points]

[You received C-rank reward x1]

[You received Epic chest x1]

The rewards were fitting for the intense struggle he had faced. As he eagerly opened the chest, Alan was pleasantly surprised to find an item that promised to be exceptionally effective against the looming threat of the necromancer.

Knowing he had less than three hours before the round concluded, Alan swiftly navigated his way out of the catacombs through the familiar bat cave. Emerging into the night air, Alan found himself once again confronted by the sea of undead that filled the outskirts. With a focused resolve, he skillfully maneuvered through the relentless onslaught of monsters. His abilities allowed him to move with swift precision, effortlessly dodging their attacks and pressing forward toward the distant glow of Camelot City.

The moonlight cast eerie shadows as Alan continued his journey. The countdown to the end of the game round added urgency to his steps.

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