|Daily Roll: 140! Witcher|

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"Here is your share. Three hundred and fifty thousand liens. I managed to sell that crystal for five hundred."

"Really? That much?"

"Aye. With Mistral Trading Company increasing their price for this city, many buyers are willing to spend a little more money. Especially when the crystal price is lower than what the company sold to us."

"What about the Schnee Dust Company?"

"What about them? Do you think they are willing to sell their dust to a criminal city like ours?"

"Fair enough."

I take the envelope from the table, put it inside my bag of holding, and get up from the couch before saying.

"Thank you for selling that dust for me."

"Heh. Think nothing of it. It was just a business. The bigger its worth, the bigger profit I get. Anyway, use that money wisely. I hear the underground city sells a large amount of food, canned or fresh food. I suggest you go there."

"What?"

"Heh. You did not hide it from me. I know you are having a hard time surviving in the wilderness. I suggest you go to Mistral city or go to another kingdom to start anew. With that amount of money, you can start a small business if you want."

The fuck is this old lady talking about? Start a business? What? Also, going to another kingdom? Well, I will do that but not now. Maybe in the future.

I decided to follow what a wise man once told me. When in doubt, become an Uchiha.

"Hn"

After saying that, I walk away from the old lady and leave the bar. I need to buy some cooking ingredients. No. Not for cooking some food but rather an ingredient for doing some alchemist. When I woke up early in the morning, I was greeted by the knowledge of how to make a witcher.

I know what a witcher is. They are a superhuman individual that fights against a monster in the witcher universe.

And I have a formula for the mutagenic compound that lets me become a witcher. Let's say that I did not waste any more time preparing the tools I needed to make this metagenic compound.

I have been thinking about it for hours. I already think about genetic advantages and disadvantages to being a Witcher, and the advantages are bigger than the disadvantages, and there are only three disadvantages I can think of.

Sterility, overdeveloped libido and cat pupil.

I cannot have children of my own, my libido increases ten times, and I become a Faunus. Those are the disadvantages I will get, but it was not enough to make me back away from becoming a Witcher.

By becoming a witcher, I will get a huge disease resistance. My strength, speed, reflex, and endurance get boosted by several times. The more I train my body, the more it is noticeable, Magical ability, accelerated healing, and long lifespan.

I indeed need to train my body to be worthy of the title of a Witcher, but I was not afraid of heavy training. I'm already planning to train myself anyway. I just need to increase the intensity of that training program.

While the other ingredient is easy to get inside the city, one ingredient is hard to get.

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|3rd POV|

Angelo walks through the dark forest with his Stasis Rifle and Dust Assault Rifle in hand. He has one mission in his head. He needs to kill as many Grimm as he can. The reason? The compound he wants to make needs some magic.

Angelo did not have magic inside of him. This is the reason why he did not make an enchantment table. He can't make them. Not only because he needs some diamonds but also because he needs some magic to put them together.

Because of this, he needs a magic source from the outside. With the help of a magical symbol called the sign, Angelo can absorb and purify the leftover mana around the world. A non-magical individual can use a sign, but its power is halved. They are like a rune on Earth, but they can be activated using mana in the air.

Sadly, Remnant's mana slowly dried up because the Gods decided to abandon Remnant, and combined with Remnant only having one realm, it took a long time for Angelo to gather enough mana from the air.

Lucky for him, there is a creature that produces mana inside their body. It was a creature created by the God of Darkness. Grimm.

After getting killed, a Grimm will disappear into thin air. What people did not know, the Grimm changes back into mana that will then get absorbed by the Grimm pool, and Grimm pool uses that mana to create more Grimm.

This cycle has continued to happen since the time Grimm was first created. This is the reason why people cannot exterminate Grimm. As long as there is still Grimm Pool or Mana in this world, they will stay.

*brrr*

Angelo looks at the medallion around his neck that vibrates. This is a Witcher Medallion. This medallion lets him know if there is a magical being near him and the only magical being in this forest is Grimm.

He looks around for a second before his eye lands on a shadowy figure coming near him. A few seconds later, Angelo can see a Grimm coming out from the tall grass next to him. This creature has the shape of a wolf. However, they are different from regular wolves because they have white bones around their face and body.

It was a Grimm: Beowolf.

Without wasting any second, Angelo fires his Stasis rifle just in time to stop the Beowolf midair. After seeing his weapon is working, Angelo takes his dust assault rifle and begins to shoot the Grimm.

It takes two bullets of fire dust to kill the beowolf. When the beowolf disappears into thin air, the device around Angelo's arms glows, indicating that it absorbs a considerable amount of mana from the nearby source.

Sadly, it was not enough.

"One killed, many more to go."

~Three hours later~

It took him three hours, three hours, and thirty beowolf before the device filled with mana. Angelo gets back to his base with his armor chipped and cracked from the fight between him and any beowolf coming at him.

He is really lucky that he already made armor using the Minecraft tech tree. This armor gives a flat damage reduction of 45%. Not only that, because of the weird physics of the Minecraft world, as long as Angelo wears this armor, his limb cannot be chopped.

Even when a powerful slashing attack strikes his arm and leg, it cannot cut them off. His neck is still normal, though, for some unknown reason.

"Let's start this process."

Angelo looked at the concoction in front of him and let it cool down for a few minutes. This concoction is different from that of many mages, alchemists, and other magical practitioners in the Witcher universe.

The chance of giving birth to a Witcher is one hundred percent instead of sixty-five percent, like the one used by the alchemist in the Witcher universe. It still hurts like a little bitch, but the death rate from using this thing has reduced significantly.

It still has a chance of killing the percent consuming this concoction. However, it still has been reduced to twenty percent, and it was because the person consuming this potion has an allergy to the ingredient inside the potion.

After letting it cool down, Angelo takes the liquid from the cauldron using a syringe. He then pushes the needle into his arm and pushes the liquid inside the syringe into his body.

One second… Two seconds… Three seconds…

Angelo waits for three seconds before suddenly his body gets attacked by intense pain. He feels as if his body gets burned from the inside out. His body starts to change color. His creamy white skin starts to change to red.

He looks like a humanoid lobster that has been boiled.

It lasts for thirty minutes before the pain slowly gets away, and darkness consumes him.