Lucien sincerely despised cursing, but ever since he'd joined this game—no, had been active in this game for the last three to four days—he had cursed more than he had in the past twenty-five years of his life. His future was not looking bright at all.
He stifled another curse just as it was about to escape his lips again.
The leveling system was beyond terrible! But actually, when he thought about it, whatever the gaming company did to create such a reward system, it was extremely efficient—unbiased to any level.
Lucien had noticed that there was a fixed amount of Fusion points he gained from monsters, and there was a required amount of Fusion points he needed to advance to a new level.
For example, to advance to level 30, he needed to kill four Elite Palebranch Wights. He had killed four more and still hadn't advanced to level 31.
In the course of how difficult it was to kill four, he had cursed twice, which was why he had to stifle this curse.
