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After I had skinned and butchered the bear with the help of Charllote and left the bear skin to tan I had gotten every able bodied person to the clearing where I trained my soldiers and had them train with wooden spears.

Finn wasn't anywhere to be seen though, a guard had come to me after seeing this and asked whether I should have them go and pick him up but I dismissed that.

I wouldn't be able to make Finn train even if I used force anyways plus if he died because he didn't know how to fight while out in the wild then that would just be all the better for me.

“ Again!” I shouted as I stood infront of 54 non-combatants in an organised line as they thrust their spears at my command.

“ Haaa!” They shouted in unison as they thrust the spear infront of them.

“ Change!” I shouted and watched them get into a different pose and instead from front thrusting they twisted and did an upward swipe.

“ Haaa!” They shouted in synchronity.

“ Again!” “Haah!” “Again” “Haah” “Again” “Haah!”

“ Change!” And watched as they switched from upward to downwards swipes.

“ Again!” “Haah!” “Again” “Haah” “Again” “Haah!”

Smiling as I gave out orders and watched they change to various forms and attacks I have been training them in.

Clarke and Raven were amongst the people I was training and they were actually doing well, props to my [Teaching] skill for that.

I have been training them for 4 hours now, the hunters were out hunting, the guards were guarding and I was training non combatants.

“ Good! That's all for today, I implore you to train and master those moves in your free time though but other then that you are all doing great.” I said loudly and watched as they dropped to the floor tired.

Smiling at that I walked off to tent, entering I plopped to my bed and breathed in before finally opening my status and skills tab.

[—Name: Ezekiel Sinclair.

—Race: Human.

—Level: 8

—Class: None.

—[Stats]—

—Body: 29

—Mind: 25

—Energy: 14

—Sense: 33

—[Stats: 20]—

[—Skills—]

—Skill Points: 20

—Science[Lv-5/10]

—Survival[Lv-4/10]

—Crafting[Lv-4/10]

—Martial Arts[Lv-3/10]

—Weapons Proficiency[Lv-4/10]

—Harvesting[Lv-4/10]

—Teaching[Lv-10/10]

—Appraisal[Lv-2/10]

—Potion Make[Lv-1/10]-]

‘ That's a lot of stat and skill points...’ I thought already thinking of where to put them in.

A couple minutes of brainstorming I distributed my stat points already knowing what I needed right now.

[—Name: Ezekiel Sinclair.

—Race: Human.

—Level: 8

—Class: None.

—[Stats]—

—Body: 30

—Mind: 30

—Energy: 28

—Sense: 35

—[Stats: 0]—

And there, I focused mostly on energy as I now saw its magical uses and I would need loads of energy into creating those growth potions and also I wanted to experiment with this energy and see whether creating a sword while pouring mana into it will do anything or not.

And then after using my improved brain I then focused back on my skills.

Here I already know where to put my skill points at.

So I immediately did so.


[—Skills—]

—Skill Points: 0

—Science[Lv-5/10]

—Survival[Lv-4/10]

—Crafting[Lv-10/10]

—Martial Arts[Lv-10/10]

—Weapons Proficiency[Lv-10/10]

—Harvesting[Lv-4/10]

—Teaching[Lv-10/10]

—Appraisal[Lv-2/10]

—Potion Make[Lv-2/10]-]

6 Points into Crafting, 7 into Martial Arts and 6 into Weopons Proficiency and the remaining 1 point into [Potion Make].

Now I knew how to build shit, loads of inventions, contraptions that I'd be able to put together with the things I had now and better our equipment, I even knew how to upgrade my ‘Stone Age’ forge and make it more efficient which I'd be putting into test.

In Martial Arts I might as well be undefeatable in a one on one altercation or even more, my body was my limit now, I could probably get dogged on if I was bombarded by loads of people due to the fact that my body wouldn't be able to dodge an encircled attack.

Weapons Proficiency granted me so much proficiency in some weopons I didn't even recognise that I was sure I would need to increase my mind stat as I felt a headache trying to ruin my day. With this I was now a master with every single weapon known to man.

The single point in potion making I put allowed me a catalogue of mixing techniques, recipes and brewing techniques just from that single technique. I could even make my growth potion better by simply mixing and stirring the potion in a set pace while inputting energy into the mixture I found out.

‘ That was a trip....’ I thought already feeling the effects of the new skills in my head.

Standing up I found myself bouncing on my tiptoes as I shadow boxed finding that my punches were smoother as I felt the drag of air tremendously disappear, my punches were faster and held more strength then I had in me.

‘ Good enough.’ I thought already knowing that if push comes to shove then I'd be able to live in this world and survive through a lot if I was mindful of actions, but since I wasn't fighting just for myself but for the 100 I'd need them to also be able to up to my preferred standards.

Stretching my body for a bit I walked out and into my forge and broke some things off and redid them, mixed some mud together while pouring in energy into the muddy mixture before I began putting up my furnace.

After I was done with that after an hour I went and improved on my stone anvil, stone hammer and even put around the forge house the energy infused mana just because.

This took a good amount of my time as I went as slow as possible without messing up my build because if I actually went all out I'd finish the thing in two hours or less but that would be unnatural and since all my skills scaled up alongside my stats it would be seen blurring or moving unnaturally by the other 100.