Lilim Heritage Online 199 Level 200!

After Misha had carried Non back to town, Moo arrived at the Roper Island.

He read the warning signboard with a wry smile on his face. Then, he gazed at the forest of ropers beyond the beach.

"Holy Sweetto Cathulu. What kind of catto quest has I accepted, Nya? Am I supposed to get through these ropers?"

Pink tentacles wiggled everywhere. Moo was not confident that he could get through these monsters alone.

Then, he glanced at the time limit of his quest.

One month in-game, aka 30 hours in real life.

"This is going to be tough, Nya. I'll have to form a party, or I won't make it."

One of the ropers detected Moo. Seeing that the creature was a male felionian, It transformed the tentacles into blades and thrust them at Moo.

Its attitude was completely different when Misha and Non fought one of them.

Moo frowned as he leapt backward. All tentacle blades missed the target and struck the sand where Moo had previously stood.

*SLICK*

The roper tree uprooted itself and crawled, rushing at Moo with a speed of 30km/hour.

Moo did not run away. He cracked his knuckles and wrists, waiting for the roper's attack.

"I am the Martial Claw Champion of Cardboard High, Nya. Do you think you can scare me with those stupid blades!?"

The atmosphere changed. Moo released a strong killing intent and oppressing aura, which intimidated the roper.

His right arm raised straight 90 degrees, pointing to the sky. Meanwhile, his left arm lowered while his left palm aimed at the ground.

Moo waved his arms clockwise as his aura gathered in his hands.

"Catto …"

Moo's arms left afterimages even though his movements were slow. His legs took a combat posture.

The roper was astonished. It became cautious as it raised all tentacles to form a guard stance.

"Sculpting Art …"

The aura sharpened, concentrating into Moo's hands. His face and expression now resembled the protagonist from Fist of the North Star.

The roper sweated, getting nervous.

"36th Technique …"

The air trembled. Moo's feet created a shockwave, which pushed sands around him away. Blue aura became visible to naked eyes. His hands became faster and afterimages appeared as if he had 10 arms.

The roper shivered in fear.

"Fleeing …"

...

Hmm? Flee?

...

"DAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH!!!"

*VVHHRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEW*

Moo ran backward at full speed, disappearing from the roper's sight.

The felionian left the sound of an F1 race car passing by. It was so fast that Moo even ran on the seawater.

The roper stared blankly at the ground where the escaped cat had stood. A processing circle icon rotated above the monster as its brain.exe had stopped working.

A few minutes later, it was infuriated.

*SCREEEEEEEECCCCHHH!!*

.

.

Misha and Non replaced their ruin armors with second-hand clothes from the previous loot. They returned to the mutated bear area, looking for a new place to hunt.

Unfortunately, the Newbie Island was now crowded with parties of various races. At this point in the game, everyone chose to fight against stronger monsters instead of leveling by killing weak zombies.

Non gave up trying to find a place to farm. She decided to go back to her NPC mentors, so she could get new quests or learn more skills for them.

"I'm sorry, Nya. Let's party again when we're strong enough to fight those perverted trees."

Misha nodded, "I'll search for monsters with 2500 power or above. When I find one, I'll DM you."

"Okay, Nya! Catto you later!"

Misha waved at the catgirl. When Non left her sight, she headed to a grocery shop and bought all container wares, spending 500,000 dust in one shopping spree.

Over 10,000 empty bottles, buckets, gallons, and miscellaneous containers were stored in Misha's game inventory. She also bought portable cooking stoves, cooking utensils, flasks, and spared clothes.

Afterward, Misha spread her wings and flew back to the perverted island.

Last time, Non could not contribute or do anything to the roper. However, Misha knew that the island was a treasure trove.

Before someone could find it, she wanted to reap all the profits from the roper acid, their corpses, and other hidden treasures if they existed.

*Mew?* (What are you planning, Mish?)

Misha glanced at her current status. She still had libido level 2, which had reduced from 5 because of her inactiveness during their return trip.

She poured the stored roper acid into a newly bought teacup.

Then, she drank it!

>

>

>

>

Misha began to hallucinate during her mid-flight. However, Tama knew how she could cure it.

One of Tama's sharp tentacles inside Misha's body poked her heart.

"Ow!"

Misha immediately regained her sense, and the abnormal status disappeared.

"Thanks again, Tama."

*Meh-Heh Mew* (With pleasure. Say, are you going back to fight those monsters?)

"Obviously. I need those juices and permanent status attributes. I can't miss this chance!"

*Mew* (Good choice! But how are we going to fight them?)

"We're not fighting them."

*Mrrr?* (Huh?)

"We're bombing them with our favorite skill."

*Meh-Heh Mew* (I get it. Let's go!)

.

.

"Fireball, Fireball, Fireball!"

27!

Burning! 27!

27!

Explosion! 164!

Burning! 27!

Misha did not fight on the ground this time. She kept flying and maintaining a low altitude enough to shoot at the ropers in the forest from mid-air.

All ropers went ballistic as they tried to capture Misha. Some of them spat and spray their white liquid to disable her, but none of them reached the dragonewt.

Tama's tentacles held green gels, ready to shove them into Misha's mouth whenever she ran out of either ST or PF. At the same time, the eggcat's inside the body was chewing a red gel.

*Nom-Nom Mew!* (Eating while fighting is the best. <>

"Fireball!"

Explosion! 164!

>

"Fireball!"

Explosion! 224!

>

>

>

>

>

>

>

>

Leveling with an abnormal status [Libido LV5] was the way to go. The more her avatar became thirsty, the more growth the character.

Moreover, the fireball skill dealt fixed damages like the flame field. Thus, it worked best against strong monsters.

.

****************************************

>

Power: 32.13

Ignite Chance: 3.5%

Explosion Chance: 3.5%

Size: Ping-Pong

Cast Cost: 10 PF

Cooldown: 2 Seconds

Next Level: 69

>

Shoot a fireball that deals a fixed amount of damage and a chance to ignite the target on fire, dealing DOT damage equal to the power every 2 seconds for 10 seconds.

Power = (Skill Level/100) x (Player's INT + Player's Level)

Ignite Chance Percent = Skill Level/2

Fireball Size evolves every 10 levels.

Explosion Damage = Power x Skill Level

****************************************

.

Unfortunately, this skill EXP only increased whenever Misha used it. Each time it was used, the fireball skill would increase its EXP by 1, and no damage calculation or monster kill could influence the EXP.

Moreover, the EXP would only increase had Misha attacked a monster. Casting it without a target would not increase this skill's EXP.

Still, the grinding was worth it. Once this skill reached a higher level, she would have an easier time dealing with stronger monsters.

"Fireball!"

32!

Burning! 32!

"Fireball!"

32!

Explosion! 224!

Burning! 32!

The grind continued ...

.

.

.

At the end of the fifth day, Misha had reached her primary goal.

Becoming the first to reach level 200!

"Fireball!"

105!

Explosion! 1,575!

Her fireball could almost instant-kill a 3000-power roper now. The long full day of grinding was not in vain.

Also,

>

*BOOM*

Critical Explosion! 4,375!

Sometimes, Misha's passive skill Inferno Mastery could randomly activate and boost the damages.

Now, Misha was confident that she could fight a field boss or clean the Roper Island soon.

.

***********************************************

> 

Name – Misha Bloominglilly

Race – Inferno Dragonewt

Class – None

Sub Class - None

Level: 200/200

EXP: 30,119/-

HP: 349/349

ST: 249/249

PF: 500/500

Hunger: 220/300

.

> 

Free Attribute – 0

STR: 175

VIT: 349

STM: 249

AGI: 200

DEX: 200

INT: 500

WIS: 500

Luck: 30

Overall Strength: 2,173

Karma: 4,970

.

>

Inferno Mastery: Lv10

Auto Regeneration: Lv5

Pyrokinesis: Flame Field: Lv25

Pyrokinesis: Fireball: Lv15

Fire Resistance: Lv1

Science Cooking: Lv1

Bribery Mastery: Lv1

Mating Season: Lv0 (No Partner)

***********************************************

.

"I only killed a hundred of ropers here. There are still over a thousand of them …"

She wanted to continue grinding, but her level had reached the cap. It would be pointless to keep going.

Now, it was time to return and report her current level to Walter and Arthur. Misha wondered what skill she would learn or what class she could get in the future.

.

Upon returned, Arthur celebrated from seeing Misha's growth.

"Well done, little girl. Now, I think you're ready for my teaching."

Walter coughed, "Well, since you've only improved your basic fighting skills and enhanced your abilities, I can't teach you advanced stuff yet. However, I can allow you to climb up the ladder in our society on your own after this."

After the one-sided dialogues, the two NPCs blessed Misha with a system prompt message.

>

<[yes] no]="">>

'Obviously, I'm here to learn more skills. If I can get rid of this starting class, I'll be happy to change it.'

Misha pressed [Yes].

>

>

>

>

>

>

Misha stared at her choices as she blinked. She watched her screen for a whole minute, waiting for the interface to reveal the details about each class.

Unfortunately, there was no explanation.

"Maybe if I stare hard enough, these classes will explain themselves to me?"

*Mew* (Are you serious?)

"Meh, that was obvious. How the banana will I know which class suits me best!?"

Chapter end