God-Tier Extraction Talent: Reincarnated in a Game-like World!

Chapter 82: Mission Completion and New Perks

It was hard for Gabriel to tell what level they were, but he could feel they were powerful, just as the headmaid had claimed.

Each one of them was at least Level 40.

’I need to get rid of them as swiftly as I can,’ he thought inwardly.

Fortunately, because of how big the mansion was and how swiftly he had dealt with the Awakened, the two martial artists didn’t sense anything strange.

Calmly, he scanned his treasures, and his eyes lit up when they fell on the Corrosive Venom Explosion he had extracted from the Purpleback Ants.

They were just what he needed to take them out.

Right at that instant, a grenade-like object with purple stripes appeared in his grasp.

A slight look of curiosity shone in Alice’s eyes. She felt the urge to ask, but learning from her previous experience, she decided to shut up and just watch.

In front of the door, the two martial artists—who had identical features—calmly observed their surroundings, their expressions stoic.

Suddenly, an object rolled to their feet, and both looked downward.

However, what they saw made their eyes widen.

”What the heck is—”

Before they could do anything, the grenade exploded, engulfing the area where they stood in a thick green mist.

”Cough! Cough!”

”Where did this come from?!”

They coughed violently, their vision blinded, and felt their bodies growing weaker with each passing second.

The corrosive explosion wasn’t an instant kill; it only had an effect for a little while, and during this time, it slowly chipped away at the victims’ health.

Knowing this, Gabriel didn’t waste even a moment. He retrieved a scarf-like cloth and tied it over his nose.

And with the help of the Combat Visor’s enhanced vision, he dashed into the mist.

Shing! Shing! Shing!

Crimson Judgement flashed through the air, and damage bars floated on his retina.

-20

-10

-68

[Critical Hit!]

[Fatal Hit!]

Eventually, the two martial artists died without ever seeing their killer.

[Ding! You have defeated Level 45 Martial Artist!]

[Ding! You have defeated Level 40 Martial Artist!]

[Ding! You received experience points!]

[Ding! You have received +46 EP]

By killing the twelve back at the right hallways, Gabriel had gotten 108 EP. Adding the 46 from here and his remaining 44, his total EP reserve was now 198.

He approached the first corpse.

[Ding! Would you like to extract the target? Cost: 18 EP]

’Extract!’ he thought inwardly, and a prompt appeared for him to select from:

[Tough Skin]

[+5 Agility]

[+5 Strength]

When he saw the first option, he frowned.

’I already have Carapace Skin, but there’s no harm keeping this or selling it off later,’ he thought.

Without hesitation, he selected the first option, and the skill scroll appeared in his hands following a burst of purple light.

[Tough Skin LV.1]

[Rarity: Uncommon]

[Description: Temporarily hardens the user’s body, reducing all incoming physical damage by 15% for 10 seconds. Cooldown: 60 seconds]

He quickly stored the skill away before Alice could notice.

Afterward, he proceeded to the next corpse, and after spending 16 EP, he extracted it as well, receiving +5 Agility.

To his disappointment, he didn’t find the martial class he was hoping for, but he didn’t let that spoil his mood and proceeded to open the door that led to Vellin’s room.

When he stepped inside, he found himself in a spacious, luxurious chamber with a king-sized bed in the middle.

Alice peeked inside and wrinkled her nose. ”Yuck. Is that wine or piss on the floor? Ugh, nobles.”

There, a man with a round stomach—as if he were pregnant—was fast asleep with two slim beauties on either side.

On the ground, several bottles of alcohol were scattered around, and with clothes lying everywhere, it was easy to deduce that a party of sorts had taken place here.

General Vellin Khaor had totally wasted himself; hence, he was oblivious to the chaos reigning outside all this while.

With calm and measured steps, Gabriel arrived before the bed and stared at Vellin’s peaceful face.

Slowly, he raised his sword.

At that moment, Vellin’s eyes twitched; he felt as if his life was in danger and opened them.

However, it was already too late. He felt a strong arm cover his mouth and a sharp blade slowly piercing his chest, bursting out of the other side, staining the bed red.

Vellin tried to scream, but Gabriel held him back, muffling his cry of pain. It was only after the older man stopped moving that he let go.

[Ding! You have defeated a Level 65 Martial Artist!]

[Ding! You have received experience!]

[Ding! You have received +46 EP]

[Ding! You have leveled up!]

[Ding! You received +5 EP!]

Ignoring the system notifications, he quickly used his talents, not sparing a glance at Alice.

’Extract!’

[Ding! You have extracted Crimson Lotus Binding Rope]

[Crimson Lotus Binding Rope (Gold)]

[Durability: 400/400]

[Description: Used to restrain enemies during close combat. Unbreakable by those whose Strength stat is weaker than the user.]

He glanced at the crimson rope spinning mid-air, coiling like a snake before vanishing into his inventory with a flick of thought.

This would come in handy. Not many people had Strength stats exceeding 100, after all—and the best part was that the Crimson Lotus Binding Rope scaled with his Strength.

This meant that in the near future, not even Hero ranks could escape the clutches of its binding.

It was safe to say this was one of his best extractions in recent times.

Right at that moment, the two women on the bed were already stirring from the metallic scent of blood and the faint tremors of movement.

However, when they opened their eyes, both Gabriel and Alice were long gone.

And when they saw the corpse in the middle, their eyes widened in horror.

”KYAAAAAAAAAHHH!!”

”SOMEONE! GUARDS!! HE’S DEAD!! GENERAL VELLIN IS DEAD!!!”

A piercing shriek echoed across the entire mansion, alerting all the guards.

But the real culprits were already long gone.

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”1:45 minutes,” Alice whispered as they entered the vehicle that had brought them. ”Congratulations. Welcome to the elite team.”

Gabriel simply nodded, not taking her outstretched hand, which made her face go green in anger.

”Tsk.” She clicked her tongue and looked out the window while scribbling on her report sheet.

’He is strong, resourceful, ruthless... a bit too ruthless, but gets the job done regardless.’ She glanced at him, then added with a mischievous smile on her face, ’But he’s very annoying and likes being a jerk!’

Some time later, they arrived at the Adventurer’s Guild. However, just as Gabriel was about to step out of the vehicle, a notification appeared on his retina.

[Ding! Your talent God-Tier Extraction has leveled up!]

Gabriel’s eyes widened at this unexpected message. ’Huh? It can level up?’

[New perks have been unlocked]

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