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Draco stood back and focused his fire on the Prison Warden, while Eva rushed forth . The HP for this mini-boss was impressive .
「Name: Prison Warden – Lieutenant Rank monster
Level: 30
HP: 75,000/75,000」
Eva quickly laid waste to the various undead guards and soldiers with her two short swords that were coated in light energy . She could've stayed at Draco's side, but she had become slightly bored of attacking them from afar .
After all, she had been throwing knives throughout her past life in all engagements within Boundless and even before then . She wanted to stretch her legs a bit this time .
As an Avenger Draco had been unable to use the bow . This might explain why he was focusing so much on Archery over his swordsmanship recently . He was like a little boy who had received a Christmas gift and was really getting hooked on shooting enemies with the Hawkeye Bow .
As he saw his men getting slaughtered, the Prison Warden finally kicked his desk in their direction, forcing Eva to evade . Taking out a long spear, he twirled it around like a wheel . The Boss managed to deflect the incoming Phoenix Cry Arrow, but he still lost health and had to stagger back ten steps from the impact .
-100 HP!
His dark black eyes flashed with seriousness as he realized that this Immortal Adventurer Archer was extremely powerful, strong enough to face him head-on without fear .
As such, he waited for Draco's next shot as he leapt forward, aiming to endure the little bit of damage in exchange for closing the distance, even if just a little bit . After all, if he tried to block it, the recoil would just send him further from his target .
Every close combat - or medium range - fighter despised long-range fighters for this very reason . The only way to take them down was to close the distance as rapidly as possible .
Once that was done, the long-range combatant would be like a shota trapped in a room with an older woman . There would be no escape whatsoever and their fates were sealed .
Draco smirked as he aimed the Phoenix Cry Arrow at the head of the Prison Warden . Putting aside the Eyes of Caelo, his own combat sense ensured that the Prison Warden's thoughts were laid bare before him .
If the fellow planned to receive a blow in exchange to get closer, Draco wouldn't stop him .
The Prison Warden rushed towards Draco, having to stop then deflect the arrow . He was pushed back more than ten steps this time . Still, overall he had lessened the initial distance and was now a bit closer to this shameless fellow .
Like before, he lost another 100 HP just from deflecting the arrow . Looking at this, the Prison Warden couldn't help but ponder just what kind of entity this fellow was . He was higher leveled than the Immortal Adventurer and was of the Lieutenant Rank, which was a Mini-Boss tier monster .
Usually, it would require at least a party of 10 players with top equipment to even stand at the same level . For this reason, even the expert players tried not to face those monsters without having around 3 levels above them . … Yet here he was getting extremely suppressed by just one player who was 5 levels below him!
Draco repeated his actions, using the speed and raw power of the Star Shot Technique to abuse the Prison Warden, shaving away 100 HP with every shot . It seemed like a tiny amount compared to the damage one felt Draco should do, but there were layers to combat in Boundless .
Firstly, level suppression .
Secondly, base combat stats .
Thirdly, passive/active skill modifiers (percentage boosts, berserk) .
Fourthly, equipment/potion modifiers .
Finally, technique modifiers .
These were the five main criteria that the AI calculated when combat occurred for the launch version of Boundless . It was possible that other factors played a role, but these five were the ones the playerbase had actually managed to confirm . Every aspect was listed in order of effect and importance, with level suppression playing the biggest role while the rest factored into it .
Draco's base combat stats were average, that much was unavoidable . Everyone would have the same base stats for their level, assuming they didn't chance upon an external source before level 10 to achieve optimal status .
It was his skill modifiers that turned him into a monster . With skills like Dragon's Legacy that boosted all combat stats by a factor of 10, Sword of Promised Victory which boosted one-handed sword damage by a factor of 10, and Bloodline Resonance which boosted Draconic skills and techniques by a factor of 5, Draco was terrifying to fight against .
Aside from the Final Battle in the Four Point Valley, Draco had never truly gone all out in this life .
His equipment modifiers were no less heinous, with the increases from the Dragorugio set as well as his Special Ranks; Lightbringer and Richmond's Herald .
Then finally, the techniques he used, such as the Star Shot Technique or his various sword skills, all of which had a much smaller effect unless they were truly exemplary . With Control being added to the mix, they were able to display great technical effects, like increased force output and impeccable precision .
All of the above combined to create the monster that was Draco, a person with extremely great modifiers, the ability to use any weapon and learn any class skill, a person with a bloodline that allowed him to do the impossible and a person with in-depth knowledge of the world around him .
This was what reincarnation meant . This was what would happen when a person reincarnated into the past with the ability to remember everything that should happen with perfect clarity .
Not to mention that due to…'forced'… circumstances in the previous timeline, Draco's potential had been drawn out and nurtured, allowing him to rise to the top with much effort and hard work .
As if that was not enough, this time around Draco had learned about the Lineages and his Bloodline had been unsealed . This was no different from an experienced race driver getting an even more powerful car and learning that suddenly there were two extra shifts .
Ironically, this was also the reason why Draco felt so pressured in this timeline . He was immensely strapped for time in terms of utilizing his knowledge before the 'due date' arrived and it would become redundant .
He had to deal with the Lineages first, which was, to say the least, a slightly big hurdle to him . Then, there was the even bigger hurdle that was the World Council and the entire human race .
If he wanted to obtain absolute sovereignty and freedom from any troubles to allow his children to live, he would have to battle these two entities in one way or another .
In the real world, there was no Dragon Soul, Dragorugio set or Eyes of Caelo . There also was nothing like the Seal of Camelot or Heart of the Woods allowing him to summon armies or boost his power by huge amounts . Most importantly he could not respawn, as death was final . He did not dare to speculate if whatever entity had allowed for his second chance would be willing to give him a third .
He only had his Control, His bloodline, Eva and his wits . With these four, he would carve out his own kingdom out there . Still, these were all worries for another time . As for now . . .
Draco continued to harass the Prison Warden to death, chipping away 100 HP with every shot he fired . Draco could feel his Star Shot Technique approaching completion with every single accurate hit and even though Eva dispatched the other undead quickly, she did not interfere in his fight against the Warden . She knew Draco's character better than anyone, so she was content with getting rid of the cannon fodder .
Draco's red eyes flashed with a strange glow as he began to see something different . His Void of Perfection began to maintain a finer control over the arrows he shot out, allowing him to twist them and either increase or decrease its speed .
His Body of Godliness stopped going for raw power with every shot but applied a more precise measurement to each shot that melded with the information he gained through the Void of Perfection . In other words, his shots were no longer as forceful and speedy as they could possibly be but varied in terms of both . This complemented his Void of Perfection, as it made the fired arrows more manageable when hurtling towards their target .
When Draco fired the final shot with all of this in mind, he allowed it to advance towards the Prison Warden at the usual speed and angle . The stifled and enraged Prison Warden once again deflected the shot by spinning his spear like a wheel .
The Prison Warden swore that if he was going to die, it wouldn't be before landing a single hit on Draco! However, his eyes flashed with despair when he saw the arrow suddenly slow down ever so slightly, then speed up when switching angles, allowing it to slip through the gaps of his defense and pierce through his cranium .
How was this possible? That fellow had been firing in a very typical way, just like any average archer, although his power and accuracy were absurdly high .
But this kind of professional skill and technique… had he been hiding his true skill all along? Was all of this just a cruel joke to him?
The Prison Warden would never get an answer as he died and turned into pixels . From his body, some materials and items dropped, as well as a good amount of silver .
Draco picked it all up . The items and materials were of the Uncommon tier . While this was not too useful to him, one man's trash was another man's treasure . Unable to connect to the Guild Menu while in a dungeon, he decided to dump it all into the Guild Shop later .
The Evil Duo walked up to the cell room . When they got there, they saw that Mila was lying on her belly weakly, her claws drooping as she bathed in her despair and loneliness .
When she saw the Evil Duo approaching, she jumped up to her feet and rushed to the walls of the cell . "Hello!! Hellooooo!! Would you kindly free me? My husband is waiting for me and this place is far too drear . He is everything to me, I'm willing to become your slave if that's what it takes, just please let me see my husband again . "
Draco and Eva shared a look .
Really, like husband, like wife . In fact, that saying even applied to them, as they had far too many similarities and habits . It was a strange thing to acknowledge, but it made them feel happier about their unity .
Draco cut open the cell with ease, which was something that even Mila herself could probably do with her claws . However, if she did so, wouldn't she have been beaten to death by the guards who had been outside before the Evil Duo came along?
"Thank you! Thank you! Can you please escort me to Creo? I'm sure my poor husband must be worried sick by now!"
Mila bounced about as she implored them with all her strength .
"Follow us and be quiet," Eva said lightly, with her arms folded across her chest .
The Evil Duo didn't wait for her response as they continued through the Underwater Wreckage dungeon . The quest screen was updated once again .
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