Red_Skin_Duck

“I thought we were brothers, and this is how you treat me?”
Clutching his bloodied abdomen, John stared fiercely at the two figures before him.
And the dragger embedded in his stomach was none other than the symbol of their former friendship: the legendary gear [Apate’s Whisper].
“Just got a little lucky, and you think you’re so great?”
“Claiming to be blessed by the Goddess of Luck? I’d like to see where your Goddess is.”
“Hahahaha…”
Amidst the taunting laughter, John’s world gradually darkened.
…
[Ding, congratulations to the Host for becoming player number 001 in Apocalypse]
“Didn’t I die? What time is it now?”
[Ding, congratulations to the Host for acquiring the SSS talent Kiss of LUCK, randomly gaining a hundredfold Bonus!]
“A hundredfold Bonus?”
[Ding, the Host executes a normal attack, physical damage 5; based on talent evaluation, deals a total of 2000 points magic damage!]
[Ding, the Host obtains an iron dagger, quality common; based on talent evaluation, it upgrades to a Legendary dagger!]
[Ding, the Host obtains a magic scroll, quality rare; based on talent evaluation, it upgrades to a Divine scroll!]
“Good, this time, you all will pay for what you’ve done!”

I, the Weakest Human, Start with a Hundredfold Bonus Talent！

"Old Mac! What if the Shadows of the Past don't appear? Wouldn't this trip be in vain?"

"How could it be? Even if the Shadows of the Past don't show up, I wouldn't let you make this trip for nothing! One of my purposes today is to show you the Shadows of the Past. The second is to mine ore so I can craft weapons for you myself!

As adventurers, weapons are your most loyal partners. I think you understand this completely, so rest assured. The fact that you are willing to trust me makes me very satisfied!"

As Old Mac said this, a smile spread across his face.

He was already eagerly anticipating the expressions on John and the others' faces if the Shadows of the Past really appeared.

As for the weapons, Old Mac had already planned this out before they set off.

"Alright! This is it! The ore we need to mine is in this tunnel."

Old Mac slapped the lift to a stop and gazed at the pitch-black tunnel ahead, turning on his headlamp.

Chapter90-The Sanders Family