[One month later.]
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Na: Azariah Noah Aljanah/Inder Sephtis.
[rging:- 89%]
[Age:- 17]
[Rank: Mid-Overlord (05 layers)]
Stats:
[Strength: Peak-Overlord (83%)]
[Sensory: High-Overlord (88%)]
[Agility: Peak-Overlord (98%)]
[Stamina: Peak-Overlord (40%)]
[Toughness: Peak-Overlord (60%)]
[ntal Power: Peak-Overlord (99%)]
Bloodline:
•Fallen Angel bloodline.
•Unawakened.
Origin Energy:
•Neplh
•Muspelh
Blessing:
•Amun-Ra's Blessing
• Ismael's Blessing
• Inanna's Blessing
Spirit:
• Willis (Ready To Evolve)
• Olivia
• Iffa
Passive Status:
• Runic Body.
• Sexually aroused.
Traits
• [??????]
• [Ansitisna's Avatar (Christina)]
• [Child Of Mana.]
• [Holder of Worlds.]
• [Elyon's Avatar (Locked)]
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'...Hmm.'
As I looked at my status screen, I humd softly.
Things have changed a lot since I last saw it.
Like how all my stats except sensory have reached Peak Overlord.
In the last one month, I have been doing everything to train myself.
But... now, I can't find any good opponents to spar with.
Others are growing really fast, especially Elijah and Aimar, yet—.
None of them are at my level.
Only Eternal rank beings can give a proper match.
'But there aren't any.'
Except for Wilhelm, who had stopped training with , there isn't any other I can turn to and Yenna doesn't want to fight.
"Can you stop doing that?"
An annoyed voice chid in my thoughts as I looked up.
The screen flickered softly before fading from my vision.
Zenith ca into view, her hand on her waist as she stood upside down.
Well, it was who was leaning against the wall upside down.
I quietly looked at her, making her tilt her head in confusion. "What?"
"I can see your panties."
Zenith imdiately flushed a deep crimson, her ember eyes widening in surprise.
"Himl!?" she shrieked, stumbling backward as she yanked down the hem of her skirt, her papers scattering all over the ground.
I chuckled lightly, pushing myself off the wall and flipping back onto my feet in a smooth motion.
"Relax. I barely looked." I grinned, knowing full well my words only made it worse. "Teddy bear printed—."
"You—you pervert!" Zenith huffed, her cheeks burning. "You're the worst!"
She crouched down, hastily gathering the papers she'd dropped.
I bent down to help, handing her a few sheets.
Her fingers brushed against mine, and she froze for a second, before quickly snatching the papers and stepping away like she was afraid I'd bite.
'Cute.'
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