All Chapters of Primal Hunter Volume 5: Chapter 41
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Origin Core
Vilastromoz appeared just in time to watch Jake pass out. He crouched down and placed a finger on his Chosen’s forehead, making the hunter twitch slightly in an instinctual response, but otherwise, Jake did not move. The Viper scanned his body briefly before nodding.He had thoroughly exhausted his own resource pools, and his soul seemed more feeble than usual. Health points were dangerously low—stamina, too—and even his mana was thoroughly drained. The core of his soul remained firm, but the outer layers showed faint cracks all over, indicating low levels of self-inflicted soul damage. Nothing that wouldn’t heal within the day, but it showed how much he had overstrained himself. Vilastromoz also felt something else was missing, but he could not quite place what, so he turned his attention to the result of this entire thing.The Viper looked down at the core still cradled in Jake’s hand, frowning as he scanned it. He felt the Records pulsing within, and he performed some simple divina
Vespernat Hive Queen
Jake was taken aback by the Queen’s intense stare, but even more so by how she addressed him."Sire?" Jake asked with confusion.No, wait—she had just been born, right? How did she even know how to talk? Why did she look like a fully mature woman? Why did she also give him the vibes of a fully grown adult with some innate sense of manners?"Is that not what you are?" the Hive Queen asked as she moved her limbs, stretching as if asleep for a long time. "Through your power, I was allowed to awaken and become who I am now. Given that you are the reason for my current existence, is it an inaccurate assessment to refer to you as my sire?"Jake was about to answer, but he kept his mouth closed. "It is just that the word comes with some implications I am not sure are entirely on point."He tried to keep his eyes locked on hers to not stare too much, and she seemed to notice."Excuse my indecency; I failed to consider your cultural norms," the Queen said as a yellow silken dress was summoned
The Great Lineage Wall
Vesperia stared at Meira, Meira shifted between staring at Jake and Vesperia, and Jake tried to look at neither, feeling awkward as fuck. He considered asking Villy to beam him up and allow him to escape. Or, at the very least, for someone to please cut the building tension."If you were asking whether Jake succeeded in the ritual outside, then yes. As the result of the aforementioned ritual, I am pleased to meet you, Miss…?" Vesperia gracefully stood up to greet Meira."M… Meira," the elf said as she bowed awkwardly, looking shell-shocked.Jake was pleasantly surprised at the Hive Queen taking the lead… but Meira got stuck on a minor detail he had not seen coming."You are calling Lord Thayne by his name?" she asked, her voice a mix between puzzlement and… second-hand offense?"That is what was asked of me, and I simply follow the wishes of my sire.” Adopting a courteous tone, Vesperia continued, “Ah, where are my manners? I am Vesperia, True Royal of the Vespernat Lineage. It is a p
Vespernat Metamorphosis
"The human and Hive Queen walked out of the mansion and onto the grass lawn outside. Vesperia spoke as they walked, explaining some more things."The Hive Queen form is designed to appeal to as many of the higher-tier races in the multiverse as possible in order to optimize our ability to find mates, and like other monsters, we do possess the polymorph skill to further alter ourselves. The lower the level of a Hive Queen variant, the less humanoid its default form tends to become, which is why the Isoptera Hive Queen you encountered was not fully capable of creating a human form quite yet. However, there is one issue with this approach: The human form is far from ideal when it comes to combat.”She looked at Jake for a brief moment before further clarifying, "From the perspective of a creature classified as a monster, that is. We cannot wear equipment, we cannot truly use any weapons—though some specialized tools do exist—and we have limited skills when it comes to making use of the a
The Significance of a True Royal
Villy didn’t even give Jake and Vesperia a chance to respond before he teleported all three of them into the living room, where the tea set from before was still present. The god waved his hand and cleared it, only for it to be replaced with new tea—and cookies—right after."So, as always, Jake, you underestimate the impact of your actions, while I purposefully don’t make you aware of them until after the fact because I think it will lead to a more entertaining outcome," Villy started. "And I will say that this time around, you truly have gone above and beyond. A Genesis Cosmic Worm and a Sylphian Hawk are both very interesting species, but they both have in common that they were not known, so they didn’t really attract that much attention. A True Royal of the ectognamorph race, on the other hand… Now, that is something people will notice."Jake wasn’t quite sure what to say. He could complain about Villy spurring him on, but that would seem rude to Vesperia, and he had ultimately wan
A Long Overdue Decision
Jake, by now, realized… he had fucked up. At least, he felt like he had fucked up. But upon looking at Vesperia sitting beside him, calmly drinking her tea while Villy explained things, he couldn’t say he regretted what he had done. Despite only meeting that day, he liked Vesperia. Who couldn’t like someone with a damn stinger gun?"This is… kind of bad, isn’t it?" he finally asked, making Vesperia look at him in confusion."Why would it be bad that you managed to sire a True Royal? The Endless Empire—no, any faction—would welcome you with open arms, and no one will dare attempt to kill you for fear of the Malefic One choosing to strike back. That is not even mentioning the many other factions who will also desire your protection and growth.”"Yeah… the thing is, I am not really public with this entire Chosen of the Malefic Viper thing," Jake said, scratching his head.Vesperia looked at him weirdly for a few seconds. "I… don’t understand?""Jake here is weird; we agree on that, right
Happy Little Accident
Jake had been reluctant to reveal himself as Chosen for a long time—and with good reason, too. However, the more time passed, the more he’d begun to realize how meaningless hiding his identity truly was. One day it would get out, whether he liked it or not. Be it through something like this, where he did something a god would notice—and that god then leaked it—or through one of the people already knowing making it public… either by accident or purposefully.As for who would leak it purposefully? He had two names in mind who would do it for their own gain: Ell’Hakan and Yip of Yore.Their entire deal was about building some epic tale of Ell’Hakan fighting the big bad evil Chosen of the Malefic Viper, so naturally, they would have to spread who Jake was far and wide to make the legend truly noteworthy. Jake could even see the two of them planning on using the fact that he’d tried to hide his identity as some kind of gotcha by revealing it during a crucial moment. Better he reveal it him
Getting to Know One Another & Equipment Status
"Is he…?" the plump old alchemist asked as he looked at the screen."Yep," Vilastromoz confirmed."This scene is a bit odd, isn’t it?""Not gonna question it.” The snake god shrugged, not seeing anything wrong with the admittedly weird-looking scene.They were naturally watching Jake give Vesperia head pats, the prideful True Royal sitting perfectly still but, based on the antennas shaking slightly, clearly enjoying it. If any outsider saw this, it would look like a younger man patting the head of an older woman, which one might even find indecent."You know what Jake and I talked about?" Vilastromoz asked his disciple. "About him coming out as Chosen?""Yes, and I also know what you are going to argue." Duskleaf shook his head. "Him revealing it purposefully does not mean you win our bet on when he would leak it on a technicality.""Well, he can’t leak it if he openly reveals it, now, can he? Something already well-known can’t be leaked, can it? Or did the definition of the word leak
Shopping & Business Meeting
Jake was polite, so he asked both Meira and Vesperia if they wanted to join him on his shopping trip… and he quickly got two declines. Vesperia because she saw it as far too risky to walk around in public as a True Royal, and Meira because she claimed to be busy. The fact that she’d refused to even open her door—he’d seen her hiding under a blanket through his sphere—made him doubt that explanation, but he let it go and just went by himself.At least, he planned on doing that… until he remembered he did have one person he could ask—and, at the same time, inform about the upcoming big reveal. He was naturally talking about Irin. Meeting up with her would also give him a chance to ask about Scarlett, as Jake had not really heard anything from or about her ever since she went to join the Order. He didn’t even have her contact information, as they hadn’t talked since she got her token—assuming she’d gotten a token to begin with.Taking out his own, he infused energy and reached out to the
Shopping Trip = Loot 6.0
Bringing Irin along for Jake’s shopping trip was definitely the best decision he could have made, as there was no fucking way he would have found all the good stores she knew about on such short notice. She gladly pointed out all the shit ones that overcharged customers, had untalented hacks working there, or had just recently had a change of ownership and were still untested.Jake had never really considered it, but items could still be kinda shit even if they had a high rarity. Jake had not run into it yet due to all his gear usually being system rewards or crafted by talents, but sometimes items just didn’t live up to their rarity. For example, Jake saw a pair of leg armor with an epic rarity, good stats, and an overall nice look, but Irin pointed out that the string used to sew together the seams was of extremely low quality. The rest of the materials were good, and the item would work as advertised… until after a few battles, when the threads would simply give out. With its lack