RE:BORN Zombie

“Holy shit, I just became a multibillionaire in system currency.. So much.” Victor said while looking at his system window. Of course he didn’t become a billionaire, but still the amount he before his eyes definitely weren’t what he was expecting at all.

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Coins: 3,040 >> 5,003,040

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In fact, he had stretched it too much saying billion, the coins just grew so much that Victor had to wonder if looking for the perfect bloodline was all Ramok was really doing. Even with all the money, the treasury was still half filled with countless pieces of equipments and other things that Victor was sure would take him centuries to go through, but then again, that begs the question. Just how long will he be able to live? If anything, after coming to a fantasy world with advanced magic and science, there was absolutely no way Victor was about to be bested by time and die of old age… It just isn’t happening. One of his titles practically stops him from dying, but then again there was aging and other factors.

‘I’ll have to work towards that eventually, but right now I can focus on other minor things. No need to rush just yet. Besides, I don’t think dead bodies age.’ Victor said in his mind. Before anything, the need to learn more about his current world was on the top of his list. The unrealistic way protagonists that transmigrate to other worlds in isekai anime and just start roaming around and never bother to know about the world they have been taken to was just so astonishing for Victor. Every single time, they just walk around like they own the place, and somehow some way, they either meet some beautiful adventurer girl that then falls in love with them, or they came with cheats and end up saving some stray or stranded princess, ‘really?…’ There’s no way people ruling the world would just turn a blind eye to such a threat as Victor, ahh…

“Not that I care for it though. Don’t have time to be thinking of some fictional isekai cheat magician. Got things to do. Also, I have to get stronger, I’ve seen some of their abilities, and those aren’t half bad either. There were some that definitely could hurt me really bad.” Victor noted.

There was one way to go about it then, Victor pulled out Larry and asked him of a place or person that can provide him with information, one where he wouldn’t be traceable by the government, something like a black market.

“Well, I have no idea about such people or places, but I do know someone who can help with that.” Larry said, lowering his head a bit at the end.

‘Huh? Did he just bow? Who thought him that? He usually just stands straight… No mater.’ From what Larry told Victor, he now at least knew of a place to start looking. For a hunter such as Larry not to know something like this, Victor was beginning to question what kind of hunter he was. He knew nothing of the world he was in right now, but one thing he was sure of was that these said hunters were not the most trust worthy, ‘maybe that was why he was killed by his own teammates? He certainly couldn’t blend with them.’_.

There was always the choice of the dark web, which was one hell of a place as he could remember, but the problem would be that Victor had absolutely no idea how to access it in this world, or even how to go about it if he successfully entered. Back in his world, he did try to do the dark web thing, as he tried hacking once upon a time, but then he gave up and only scratched the surface of it.

Victor waited till it was midnight the next day before leaving for the place where Larry pointed out for him. There was no need to think it too much, as if he felt lost along the way, he could always pull Larry out and ask him directly. Before midnight reached though, Victor made sure to go over his skills again, and since he now had the funds, there most definitely were upgrades that needed to be done.

“First of all…” Larry said, as he brought up his system interface.

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<Status>

Level: 40 (5,626,000/17,000,000)

Name: Victor

Race: Undead(Zombie Lord)

Evolution Material: Fiery Tailed Wolf – 1000…

Class:

Title: True Undead […], One Who is Favoured by ‘The Process’ […]

Coins: 5,003,040

Hp: 3,700/3,700

Mp: 3,980/3,980

[Stat]

Strength: 235

Agility: 157

Sense: 128

Vitality: 71

Magic: 80

Intelligence: 140

remaining stat point: 127

[Innate Ability]

Undead Body, Infernal Body

[Skill tab]

Passive: All Title, Rot Bite lvl-MAX, Undead Aura lvl-MAX, Recovery lvl-1, Art of Combat lvl-2, Weapon Mastery lvl-4, Sixth Sense lvl-5

Active: Legion of the Dead lvl-2, Domain of the Dead lvl-1, Touch of Death lvl-2, Negative Burst lvl-MAX, Infernal Breath lvl-MAX, Inferno Ring lvl-4, Teleport lvl-1, Remote Explosion lvl-4, Death Curse lvl-3, Plant Manipulation lvl-1, Earth Stump lvl-4, Hot Hands lvl-MAX, Terror lvl-1, Excavate lvl-4, Demon Chain Bind lvl-1, Demon Shadow lvl-1, Eye of Dreams & Nightmares lvl-1, Perception lvl-3

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Victor took a look at the skills he had acquired all up until that moment, and then the spending began.

Recovery lvl-1 >> lvl-5 (MAX) __ Art of Combat lvl-2 >> lvl-9 (MAX)

Weapon Mastery lvl-4 >> lvl-9 (MAX) __ Sixth Sense lvl-5 >> lvl-6 (MAX)

Legion of the Dead lvl-2 >> lvl-5 (MAX) __ Domain of the Dead lvl-1 >> lvl-5 (MAX)

Inferno Ring lvl-4 >> lvl-5 (MAX) __ Teleport lvl-1 >> lvl-5 (MAX)

Remote Explosion lvl-4 >> lvl-7 (MAX) __ Death Curse lvl-3 >> lvl-4 (MAX)

Plant Manipulation lvl-1 >> lvl-6 (MAX) __ Earth Stump lvl-4 >> lvl-5 (MAX)

Terror lvl-1 >> lvl-7 (MAX) __ Excavate lvl-4 >> lvl-5 (MAX)

Demon Chain Bind lvl-1 >> lvl-6 (MAX) __ Demon Shadow lvl-1 >> lvl-4 (MAX)

Eye of Dreams & Nightmares lvl-1 >> lvl-6 (MAX) __ Perception lvl-3 >> lvl-7 (MAX)

And with the advances in skills, his coins also went down, but not nearly down as much to make him even bothered in the slightest.

Coins: 4,995,640

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As it was now, though Victor was still very cautious of what he may encounter when he went outside or if there was something that he couldn’t go against, deep down he knew that he was pretty much near unstoppable. With two of these skills, anyone could be considered S rank, and he had a multitude of them.

When the time came, he just left home and headed towards the place where Larry directed him to go. He had to do a bit of travelling as he ran through the rooftops of the city, and though the atmosphere was different than the cities he had been to before, it was still beautiful in some places, while majority of the other places weren’t as good. It seemed like some places were prioritized above the others, and naturally were taken care of better.

With Victor’s speed, it only took about eight minutes for him to get to the destination, and before him as he observed from the roof of a building that wasn’t too tall, maybe a two or three story building, he saw the little provisions store Larry described, and though the hour was late, he could clearly see people coming and going rather more frequent than should be the case. ‘Cities, people really don’t sleep do they?’ He asked in his mind as he his figure disappeared from the top of the building and emerged from the small alleyway beside it, headed for the shop.

As Victor walked through the door, the first pair of eyes that jammed with his were of the exact same description of the person he came here looking for, the one who was going to show him where to go and how to go about it. He steadily approached the man that looked to be in his forties, with beards covering his chin and the sides of his face and connecting with his moustache that almost covered his mouth. The clothing style as Victor had seen so far was well different from what he was used to. There were the classics and most basic ones that he was sure even the aliens wore, the shirts, jackets, jeans, so on and so forth, but what the man was wearing now could only be described as the ultra upgraded version of the base jeans, t-shirt and jacket combo, so he was just going to refer to it as that. ‘This is definitely because he is a hunter.. there’s no way people go around dressed like this.’ Victor concluded in his mind. The big build of the man also helped in complementing his style well. If someone was to take a guess, they would think he was from the Norse people.

As though the man knew he was there for him, the moment their eyes locked, he just calmly turned and headed towards the door positioned at the corner of the shop towards the back, probably the bathrooms?

The man walked in first, and as he did Victor could clearly see the white tiles and lighting, so he walked in just some steps behind, but then as he did, the entire place changed to a different scenery, and both of them were now standing in a place that looked to be a cliff, and the man simply walked off it and disappeared.

‘Really now, did I just get dumped somewhere by this idiot?’ He said, as he turned to looked behind seeing the tall trees that covered the land just before the cliff, “Good thing I put the tag on him.” If he could help it, the situation was kind of funny, but then, those kinds of emotions don’t come readily to him.