All Chapters of Primal Hunter Volume 6 : Chapter 71
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172 chapters
Nevermore
Throughout Nevermore, Jake had encountered quite a few gods. He had been recorded both visually and otherwise by the dungeon and system as he made his way through the floors and Challenge Dungeons. However, despite this, he still felt like much about him still wasn’t shared. As if the system put up certain barriers of information not even the Wyrmgod could see.Others had suspicions and theories, but they didn’t know. Minaga’s lack of fully knowing how Jake overcame his labyrinth was prime proof of this. The Wyrmgod asking Jake about Bloodline-related stuff when he’d been summoned to the streaming room also served as further proof that while Jake was analyzed from head to toe, some things weren’t revealed.But… what if Jake handed over a sample filled with his Records? Especially if he made an item related to his Origin Energy or his Path as a Heretic-Chosen? Surely, that could cause some problems, right? Even if the system had some rules within Nevermore, they could just take these i
Merit Points
Jake felt pretty good about having one submission down, with only nine more to go. His written plans were already entirely off just from him deciding to submit a damn conversation as a Creation, but Jake didn’t regret it at all. In fact, he believed it was a great move.He wasn’t blind to his own uniqueness, and he got the feeling being unique counted even more than the attendant let on, but this wasn’t the only reason he submitted the encounter. While Jake had gone over the things that mattered for Creations, it could all be boiled down to one thing: Records.The Records infused into an object were the only true determiner. More quality Records would mean higher quality and rarity, with the Architect giving an even higher evaluation if it was solely your Records. However, the final product—its overall Records—still mattered. And where could Jake get more Records than from a Bound God with power that surpassed even Primordials? From a being that was the living personification of the m
How To Not Find a Pet
Jake had been to enough medieval worlds already, so he found the second mission quite boring. The letter delivery did allow him to explore quite a few places, but nothing really caught his eye. Level-wise, there was a good spread, ranging all the way from F-grade to around level 240 in C-grade.Race-wise, the diversity was even better. Everything from goblins to high elves lived in the medieval world, with many races having their own small kingdoms. Oh, and when Jake said small, he meant small. Each kingdom was a highly condensed area, with the open area between them only around a hundred meters, meaning Jake could easily jump from one village to another if he wanted to. All this, despite the “lore” of the world dictating they were actually in conflict.His primary objective was to try and find someone he thought it could be interesting to teach, but he ended up leaving disappointed. While it was true Jake genuinely had no idea what he was looking for when searching for a potential st
A Cursed Student-Teacher Relationship
So, Jake was used to quite a few reactions when he revealed he was the Chosen of the Malefic Viper. Most reacted with fear, confusion, and then some level of reverence and respect. The majority of the time, it was not toward Jake but toward what he represented.However, when it came to poor Temlat, he never got further than the fear stage. He froze entirely as his face went white, and he stared at Jake with wide-open eyes. His mouth opened and closed a few times as if he tried to say some words but failed at every turn. The reaction was way over the top compared to what Jake had expected; he felt intense fear from the young man, as if he expected Jake to do something far worse than just killing him at any moment.That was when Jake realized a little something… In the 93rd Era, Villy was still a Primordial, sure, but he was also just one of many gods. Not to mention all the other pinnacle factions people knew of. Throughout the years, the number of gods multiplied and, due to this, bec
To Study the Curse
Curse energy was a great tool for combat. However, when it came to using it to craft while doing alchemy, things were very different.The energy was actually pretty damn hard to store outside of your body, which Jake already knew and now had to find a way to work around. Jake had had a talk with Casper back during Minaga’s City Floor, where the Risen had shared that he primarily used wooden stakes due to innate concepts within the element. Wood was great at storing energy of different kinds, as trees in the multiverse tended to be very diverse. You could find trees capable of housing anything, depending on their environment. This included curse energy.To be fair, most plants were very adaptable, but wood was one of the only things that retained most of these properties even after the tree itself had been cut down. It was also part of the reason Yalsten had even fallen. If it hadn’t been a giant tree that granted that world its unique properties but instead some special kind of star o
Classic Training
"You gotta dodge,” Jake said telepathically as Temlat was attacked by the centaur-like creature. ”Stop trying to block everything or trade blows. That only ever works against those weaker than yourself.”Jake floated above the clouds nearly a hundred kilometers up in the air as he observed this battle and tried to stop himself from face-palming.Below, Temlat held his usual dagger coated with curse energy as he yelled while attacking. His style was hyper-aggressive, which Jake was fine with, as long as the young man didn’t act like he had a Transcendent making him immortal like the Necromancer from the Colosseum of Mortals.Swinging his dagger, he released waves of dense curse energy that sought to tear apart anything it touched. Temlat was still only level 189, and the centaur he faced was 185, but despite the level disparity, the young man found himself pushed back as his opponent swung his halberd like a skilled warrior. His swings were wide, giving Jake’s little student no space t
To Feed Thy Curse
Jake ran into a bit of a problem with his experimentation. Testing out the effectiveness of his poison and curse shouldn’t be that hard, right? Except… who was Jake supposed to test it out on? The defenseless prisoners down in the cellar of the House of the Architect? Random beasts or low-level monsters in one of the worlds? No, all the options were shit, and not just because it would leave a bad taste in Jake’s mouth, but because he wanted to give Eternal Hunger something tasty. Something it actually wanted to eat.Weak creatures didn’t strike the cursed weapon’s fancy, and Jake wanted a poison that would really help turn the curse energy ravenous when it mattered. There was also the problem of Jake needing similar targets to compare results. Most alchemists achieved this by testing on live targets that they then healed up again, often including people who could give feedback on the torture they’d had to endure—a fate Meira had nearly suffered as a slave.Yeah, Jake wasn’t going to r
The Prodigal Son Returns
"So, you’re not angry I had one of your employees act like a test dummy for several weeks?” Jake said as he stood in front of the Bound God, having presented his second Creation. “Imagine how many perfectly pristine statues he could have looked like he was cleaning during that time!”“Calling them my employees is not entirely accurate, now, is it?” the Architect answered, already done putting away Jake’s poison. “They are merely summoned creatures, created to serve a simple function and give ambiance to the House of the Architect.”“Can I, you know, get a little hint of how good this Creation was?” Jake said, smiling. “I know it isn’t as unique as the first one, but just a tiny bit of direction would be great.”“No. Now, be on your way before you try to glean any more information than you should.”“No thoughts on any of my current projects? Anything to say regarding my little student? He’s an interesting lad, don’t you thi—”Jake still had his mouth open when he appeared standing in
A More Holistic Approach
Jake had wanted to focus on making a Grimoire. He truly had. The problem was that he couldn’t just do as he usually did and experiment until he pumped something good out for one simple reason he had kind of forgotten, even if it was expressly mentioned in the skill description. Only when Jake tried to craft one did he bring up the skill description again and remember.[Grimoire of the Heretic-Chosen (Unique)] – Expand your Path and allow others to walk in your footsteps. Allows the Heretic-Chosen to craft a Grimoire related to his Path, allowing another of the enlightened races to consume it, granting them either a class or profession. The nature of the Grimoire depends on a multitude of factors, including crafting ingredients, the will of the creator, and several unknowns. Requirements to use the Grimoire vary. A cooldown period is required between each crafting attempt, and a longer cooldown is triggered after a successful Grimoire craft. Due to your unique Path, every Grimoire crea
Spectrum of Perception
To be stealthy.An ancient art learned by many teenagers with wary parents and creaky floorboards to remain undetected while they were up to no good. That, or because they just needed to go to the bathroom really late in the night and didn’t want to wake anyone up.However, this was but one part of the stealth: the art of avoiding sound. Others were stealthy by melding into the environment through camouflage or even found ways to hide their heat signatures or other traces of their existence.There were countless methods in the multiverse to remain undetected, with Jake’s current method akin to being able to summon a fake boulder he could hide within, which also helped mask his presence and energy. It was far from perfect, and moving around while using it wasn’t advised, but so far, it had kind of gotten the job done.However, it was high time to improve it, and he may as well learn from the best while doing so.In the multiverse, Jake knew of two beings who had reached the ultimate pe