Undying Warlord

Speechless

That was the best word to describe Dilan right now.

He was beyond shocked about the gains he received by choosing [Kirak’s Vassal] as his occupation.

Even if he was not sure what others gained by picking a Common, Special, or Unique occupation, the abilities he received were terrific, while the bonus stats and the increased star-rating of his abilities were simply phenomenal.

Every single characteristic of his occupation could be considered to be overpowered, to put it simply.

Unfortunately, there was just a single downside.

“If the Essence I absorb is only worth a tenth, and my Essence pool receives only half of that one-tenth due to [Warrior’s Unparalleled Physique], would I��好eed 20 times the Essence others require to level up?!”

If that was everything, Dilan would have been able to keep his calm��存omewhat at least. Unfortunately, the status points he received were also merely a tenth of what others would receive.

This had to be a bad joke!

Dilan was frustrated even though his strength had increased by leaps and bounds._-.

If he wanted to stay stronger than others, he would have to make use of the advantage he received through the occupation, and work several times harder than others as well.

His enhanced strength would be comparable to some Silver Tier-1 monsters already.

That could be considered great, if not for the Blessed Curse [Will of the Primordial].

But even then, there were various advantages he could utilize as long as he defeated monsters that were stronger than him.

This shouldn’t be much of a problem because his Health stat had already crossed the threshold a Tier-1 existence was able to attain naturally.

The natural limit in terms of stats was at 75 for Tier-1 existences.

Meanwhile, with the use of the [Beyond the Stars] title, his Health stat reached 88 Units!

As long as Dilan kept improving his Origin ability, reaching more than 200 Units before advancing to Tier-2 wouldn’t be impossible.

Even if [Regeneration] had stagnated by now, his natural limit was at 100 Units, his Origin ability added 35 Units to his Health, and the title [Beyond the Stars] amplified both of the traits by 10%, meaning that he would be close to 150 Health Units once he reached his peak.

That was double the natural limit of a Tier-1 existence!

As such, Dilan had to agree that it was perfectly normal for his body to require more Essence to improve his physique and to slow down his progression so that his body could adjust to the terrifyingly strong enhancements he received from the Divine occupation Kirak’s Vassal!

‘Just��安ho the hell is Kirak?!’

With a powerful body and enough powerful abilities, it shouldn’t be a problem to endure the onslaught of Intermediate Tier-1 Monsters!

Owing to the memories he received from various Weapon specialists, Dilan subconsciously began to label monsters in a different way.

While their Tier usually denoted their rank, one could choose to make use of Basic, Intermediate, and Advanced as a replacement for the level as sub-ranking for monsters.

This made things much easier for him if he could consider that as easy, to begin with.

It was certainly not easy to digest all the memories, knowledge, and combat experience he got transmitted in his mind.

That was also why he didn’t leave his room even after four hours had passed.

Meanwhile, Miles had already left Dilan’s room as he was instructed to do so.

He reported to Kathrine that Dilan had woken up before returning to practice spearmanship.

His plan was to get stronger, in terms of technique, mindset, and combat experience.

While his mind had already adjusted to the new daily life that was full of dangers, and death, Miles knew that he lacked the most in terms of technique.

That had been something he could tell every single time he fought zombies with the others.

‘I will join the others when they go hunting in the second tower!!’

While tightly grasping the Kobold spear, a faint smile emerged on Miles’ lips as he started training.

On the other hand, Kathrine had wanted to check on Dilan, but decided against it after a moment. There were other things she had to do, and she couldn’t neglect her responsibility, just to see Dilan for a few minutes.

Yvonne was standing next to her sister, and shaking her head. She had been helping out Kathrine because the Porter Unit was a pile of chaos, to put it simply.

Even with Sven and Kathrine doing their best, it was quite difficult to organize everything, even more so because some Survivors were still uncertain about the kind of occupation they wanted to pursue.

After the Primordial Ascension, the experience one had gained through a corporate job was entirely useless.

Through the Primordial Ascension and the changes Milarn had undergone, everything had changed.

Adjusting to this was easier for some beings, but extremely difficult for humans, who loved a mundane, calm and relaxed life.

They were amongst the types of Survivors that had the hardest time adapting to the changes.

Fortunately, there were all kinds of tasks that were always required to be completed on a daily basis to maintain some order in a crowded place with more than 600 Survivors.

Given enough time to adjust and create a proper order, the management of the Porter Unit would work out. Maybe, they would divide the Subunit into even smaller groups but that was not something they were required to do for now.

With too much work at hand, Kathrine realized that it was way too difficult to leave the hospital and step out to amass the Essence.

‘Just what am I going to do?’ She thought, just to look at her sister, whose gaze was fixated on the cafeteria doors.

They had been in the cafeteria for a few hours as it was the place everyone would visit every now and then.

This made it easier for them to figure out more information about the Survivors, who joined them only recently.

Suddenly, they could hear a rumbling all around them. Both Kathrine and Yvonne got up from their chairs and approached the floor.

What they saw in the middle of the floor was Dilan, carrying several weapons in his arms. A bright smile appeared on his face the moment he saw them.

Kathrine couldn’t help but smile oddly upon seeing Dilan’s bright smile. She had never seen him so delighted, but it was a change she liked a lot.

It was impossible for her to control the corners of her lips as they curled upward.

However, Yvonne was far from being overjoyed at the sight of Dilan.

Less than two days ago, she was perfectly fine being close to him.

But right at this moment, her heart was beating wildly, and chills were running down her spine.

Swallowing nervously at the sight of Dilan, Yvonne could only manage to stutter as cold sweat trickled down her temples.

‘Just��安hat happened to him?!?’