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Vaquin, Anir, and I didn't go into the dungeon that day, for obvious reasons. Vaquin was drunk out of his mind, much to mother's ire. She berated him for getting drunk on the job, but he didn't look to be all that perturbed. While that was happening, I excused myself to the bathroom and relieved myself before pulling out a mirror and grinning at my reflection. The castle had mirrors, but they were outside of the toilet room, so I would be observed by the Hek'Netir, and I wanted to keep this ability a secret, for now.
I stuck my fingers in a cross position as spoke aloud, as if announcing an ability like in an anime, "Shadow Clone Jutsu!" And felt as half of my mana split from my core to form a second, identical clone a meter to my side. A body appeared around it in an instant, complete with its own open channels, and everything. We looked at each other for a few moments before nodding at the same time.
[Skill <Shadow Clone Jutsu> Leveled Up! (2/100)]
"Can you access the inventory?" I asked, looking at myself.
He held out a hand, and the <Dungeon Tracker> popped into his hand. "Yup." I checked my inventory, and it was no longer there, meaning it was shared between us. A moment later, it reappeared as the clone dismissed it. I nodded and used <Observe> on him, then checked my own status.
[Alistair Eil #2]
Race: Human; Beastfolk (Cat);
Age: 18s
Class: Earth Elementalist(57/100)
Rank: Demigod (2x)
Titles: Blessed;
Level: 57 (46/2950)
Health Status: 50/50 (+20%/m)
Mana Status: 8150/8150 (+40%/m)
Stamina Status: 3280/3280 (+16.4%/m)
STR: 400(200)
CON: 400(200)
DEX: 400(200)
END: 328(164)
INT: 1630(815)
WIS: 800(400)
CHA: 428(214)
LCK: 628(314)
[Status]
-Identity-
Name: Alistair Eil
Race: Human; Beastfolk (Cat);
Age: 0 (17)
Class: Earth Elementalist(57/100)
Rank: Demigod (2x)
Titles: Blessed;
Alignment: Lawful Good
Level: 57 (46/2950)
-Stats-
Health Status: 4200/4200 |4000+5%| (+20%/m)
Mana Status: 10187/10187 |8150+25%| (+40%/m)
Stamina Status: 3936/3936 |3280+20%| (+16.4%/m)
STR: 400(200) (+1*2/)
CON: 400(200) (+1*2/)
DEX: 400(200) (+1*2/)
END: 328(164) (+1*2/)
INT: 1630(815) (+3*2/)
WIS: 800(400) (+2*2/)
CHA: 428(214) (+1*2/)
LCK: 628(314) (+1*2/)
Points: 0 (+5/)
' Okay, so he has half as much mana, minus the buff from the rings, because those don't get copied, and only has fifty HP, ' I narrowed my eyes before looking back to the clone. ' Half as much regeneration, too. ' I then used the technique again, minus the gesture and words, creating a third clone. Both of them had fifty HP, but their mana had been reduced to 5433 total MP, and only 26% regeneration per minute. I had 6791, which was still plenty. Humming, I looked at the first one I had summoned, who nodded and poofed into smoke.
A rush of memories flooded into my head, causing no small twinge of pain, but it was as gone as soon as it had appeared, and I was able to pick apart what the clone had seen. Suddenly existing, inspecting me, summoning the system and bringing out the <Dungeon Tracker>, watching as I stared into space for a few seconds before summoning a third clone, and dismissing himself. It was as if I had lived that experience, myself!
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