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！

"Nonsense! Are you saying I slept for a whole thirty-six hours? Impossible! You didn't see the scene at that moment. I was like a god! There's no way I would have passed out from overexertion for that long! Absolutely not!"

Exiled Immortal waved his hand dismissively and, after a moment of silence, looked back at Qing, puzzled, "Are you sure I slept that long?"

"I think I'm sure, because it's already the evening of the second day. If you don't have anything else to do, I'm going to the Adventurers Guild for a drink. Want to join?"

"Hey, Qing, what's the point of drinking? Where were we in our conversation?"

"Please, Exiled Immortal, you've been describing the scene to me for over four hours. I swear I can visualize it perfectly in my head. Just give me a break, will you?"

Qing scratched his head in frustration and let out a long sigh.

If he had known Exiled Immortal would be this verbose, he never would have asked about the incident.

Chapter95-Aeolus