PDLP Chapter 25 Reaching the Pinnacle
Chapter 25 Reaching the Pinnacle
The moment I woke up, I found myself in an environment illuminated by moonlight, with tiny shadows also surrounding the surroundings.
A figure stood before me, unlike anything I had ever seen before. He was dressed in otherworldly attire, seemingly radiating lunar energy. He looked like myself, yet he was not.
The moment my gaze fell upon this mysterious figure, a strange sense of connection enveloped me.
My thoughts were completely focused on that figure, which exuded a precise and swift killing intent that I had never felt before. But a second later, the killing intent left me, making me feel a sense of relief.
His face was shrouded in shadow, so that even in the moonlight only his outline could be seen. He appeared mysterious and elusive. This enigmatic figure exuded an aura of power and control over death.
In his hand stood a dim, flowing moonlight energy, yet it had no physical form. Then, the figure began to move fluidly, gracefully, and precisely.
First, the figure produced a pair of gleaming daggers, their sharp blades seemingly capable of slicing through anything in the world. With unparalleled speed, they launched a series of silent and deadly attacks, each striking its target with pinpoint accuracy.
Next, the mysterious figure's hands blurred with movement as they generated a set of shimmering chakras. These circular blades seemed to contain mysterious energy, and the figure spun them with mesmerizing skill. With each movement, the magic left traces of moonlight.
With a burst of energy, the figure infused the magic with the power of the moon. They shone with dazzling light and were launched with unerring accuracy.
The spinning blades slice through the air, locking onto their targets like guided missiles. No enemy can escape their trajectory; every strike hits its mark with deadly accuracy.
As the dream unfolds, the figure transforms again, now holding a smooth, exquisite bow. Drawing back the bowstring, it seems to merge with the essence of moonlight. The arrow it shoots is no ordinary arrow; it carries a power of perfect harmony with nature, propelling it with astonishing speed and accuracy.
Each arrow finds its target with unerring accuracy, striking vital points and rendering the enemy incapable of fighting. Its movements are calm and focused, each shot precise and accurate. It seems to have the ability to foresee the future, anticipating the opponent's movements before they even begin.
Then, these mysterious figures transformed again, this time wielding bizarrely shaped weapons—two pistols. Despite their strange design, I somehow figured it out.
Its movements were swift and fluid, demonstrating unparalleled mastery of firearms. The bullets fired from the gun were not metal bullets, but rather generated entirely from magic itself, forming a dazzling array of magical bullets that accurately struck their intended targets.
Each bullet seemed to carry the moon's own energy, generating devastating force upon impact. Its shadow moved incessantly, blending seamlessly with the darkness, making it impossible for any opponent to track its movements.
He moved in and out of the shadows, creating dummy figures and manipulating shadow clones to distract and bind the enemy...
As I watched this figure wield these deadly weapons, each transition between them was seamless. This dream gave me a glimpse into the pinnacle of weapon mastery, a level of skill and power I had always longed for.
Then, a name popped into my head.
Reaching the pinnacle
Immediately afterwards, I lost consciousness again.
......
"Uh......"
As I looked around my room, a sharp pain shot through my head.
"This process is finally over, hehe." I muttered to myself as I stood up. I had been unconscious for nearly two hours, and evening was approaching; the sun was about to set.
"I missed my afternoon classes."
I missed the afternoon lecture about dungeons and monsters, but it's okay now because the instructors usually don't take attendance.
Go to the bathroom and take a cold shower to relieve the stiffness in your body and calm your mind.
The moment the icy water droplets splashed onto my body, I couldn't help but shiver, but my brain also started working at a normal pace.
"Let me see my condition."
The moment I thought that, a panel appeared in front of me.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
Name: Morse Scott
Class: Weapon Master (Stage 1)
Talent cap: 6
— Passive:
Vengeance
— Attributes:
Power: 1.5
Agility: 2.1
Physical condition: 1.4
Perception: 2.2
Magic Power: 2.6
Magic capacity: 1.8
— Features:
Insight and perception (unique)
Month (???) (Growth Type) (Stage 0)
Shadow (Legendary) (Growth Type) (Stage 1)
— Stunts
Reaching the pinnacle (???) (8%)
-Skill
Explosive Foot (Normal)
Keen Eye (Advanced)
— Psionic Mark
???
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
Looking at the panel, I noticed that the special skills section had changed. Daggers and melee combat were gone, replaced by only one special skill.
Reaching the pinnacle
This is the name I heard in my dream.
The reason I wanted this Easter egg is very simple.
Because that book was actually a magic book.
A special book that fell from the sky.
It has a simple function
Provide users with a combat skill designed specifically for them.
Based on the user's goals, identity, abilities, physique, strength, intelligence, personality... this book will comprehensively consider all factors and ultimately provide the user with combat skills unique to them.
The dream I had, and the mysterious figure who showed me those fighting techniques, were actually products of this magic book.
Strangely, I don't know why my other special abilities disappeared from their positions. This doesn't happen in the game; generally, other special abilities remain under their tags.
"Reaching the pinnacle... Let me see what's going on."
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
Special Skill: Reaching the Pinnacle
Description: This is a special skill bestowed by "God." Granted by a magic book, it was custom-designed specifically for the user, Morse Scott. Ascension is a rare and powerful skill, acquired through merging with the moon, granting the user unparalleled mastery over weapons specifically designed for killing.
Once mastered, users can seamlessly switch between different weapons and unleash the unique and deadly techniques of each. Their movements become fluid, embodying the essence of a true weapon master, whether wielding a bow for precise long-range attacks or a pair of blades for swift and agile strikes.
The divinely granted pinnacle of mastery grants users an innate understanding of the complexities of each weapon, allowing them to adapt their fighting style to any situation. When they harness the power of the moon, the weapon is infused with lunar energy, enhancing its damage and effectiveness.
To improve one's mastery of this skill, one must master various weapons suitable for achieving the pinnacle of mastery.
Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.
When I read the context displayed on the panel, I knew why my other skills and special abilities had disappeared.
Because this skill includes dagger skills and any other type of weapon skills.
I understand the last sentence of the description.
“To master this skill, the user must be proficient in all types of different weapons suitable for achieving the pinnacle of mastery,” I muttered to myself. “That must be the weapon that the figure in my dream showed me.”
Once I realized this, there was only one thing I needed to do.
"That is to use this skill to train with different weapons."
So, after I finished showering, I checked the time.
"It's 6 p.m. now, huh? That's late."
Back in my bedroom, I looked at the suitcase. It was a black briefcase. The quality of the materials was evident just from the case itself. After all, this was something given to students by one of the world's best hunter academies.
This must be the bow the academy provided for me. I immediately picked up the box and opened it. A bow was revealed before my eyes.
This bow boasts a stylish design, meticulous craftsmanship, and attention to detail. Its black exterior gleams under the room's lights. The bow's limbs are made of a durable yet flexible material, resulting in a composite bow with astonishing power and accuracy.
The bow's grip is wrapped in comfortable faux leather, providing a secure and comfortable hold. It feels like a natural extension of my hand, clearly designed for ease of use and maximum control. The bow's sight is adjustable, allowing me to fine-tune my aim for perfect results.
"As expected, choosing this academy was the right decision," I thought to myself.
As I ran my fingers along the bowstring, I could feel its tension and vaguely sense the power it could unleash. The bowstring itself seemed to be made of high-quality material, capable of withstanding the pressure of continuous use without wearing down or losing tension.
Upon inspecting the upright bow, I noticed it was made of a lightweight yet sturdy material, ensuring ease of carrying and handling. It also offered various connection points for accessories such as stabilizers and quivers, allowing me to customize and optimize my archery technique. This is also a key aspect of the compound bow's modern design.
Just as I was examining the bow, I suddenly felt a strange sensation in my stomach.
'Gurgle~'
When I heard my stomach rumbling, I knew it was time to leave the room. Now that I have new weapons and new skills, all I have to do is improve myself.
So I picked up my bow and arrow and my dagger and headed for the canteen.