Hyper Luck 소설 & 이야기

Her words reminded me of an incident I had almost forgotten. A month ago, Lillian had accused me of poisoning the family's desserts, claiming I'd spiked them to give her food poisoning. She had played the victim, accusing me of sabotaging her to win favor. She'd refused to live under the same roof as me, throwing a tantrum until our parents gave her a villa—one that was registered in her name.

I didn't ask for the bank card back, nor did I waste another breath. That card required my biometric verification to withdraw a single cent. The thing they had just stolen was nothing but a useless piece of plastic. Before walking out of the ward, I glanced back one last time. Jeremy was tenderly comforting Lilian. The text floating above his head had shifted. "Fortune score: 1%. Countdown to financial ruin: Three hours."

I yelped, realizing Ety operated under different rules than I had assumed. "Focus on the material!" Ety commanded sternly. I surrendered my questions for now, but I had learned something crucial: someone else from my world existed in this story. That knowledge alone planted a seed of hope. Ety continued the explanation: "Levels 1 to 100 represent your luck system within this book. However, because you acted inelegantly and begged Julian for affection like a desperate fool, your level dropped dramatically to -13. From this point forward, your luck will be extremely limited."

[+2%] chance of insta-kill, healing the user by [100%] of its total health. Inexpugnable fortress Lv 5 (5 AF/s) (v) + All of the attack points are converted into defense points. Agility gets halved. Dig Lv 3 (passive) (^) Victory's cry Lv 2 (85% of total AF) + All of the nearby units receive a boost of [30%] to attack and [10%] to the rest of stats.

He desired to see for himself, the capabilities of the guy who single-handedly destroyed Hugh Quad and the Four Great Clans. When Luc thought of this, he was ready to stand up. However, it might be due to his luck that, just as he was about to stand up, the kirin card actually flew towards him. Happiness was written all over Luc’s face. Subconsciously, he wanted to grab the card. But, the moment he extended his hands, a pair of big feet suddenly stepped on the card. The impact was so huge that the floor cracked. The feet belonged to a muscular man with robust muscles and a height of at least two meters.

that is love. He can fight with anything in his life except one thing..his badluck...his badluck of letter A ..because of some series of events happened in his past, he started believe in these things.. So what happen..when he will get love who will become his badluck...that's really gonna be treat to see.. Ava - 23 years old.. The most carefree..bubbly girl ..she Believed in making her own way..even where there is sign board of no entry..

If I remember correctly, Cass and Lowan called them dalaketnon. I can’t underestimate this threat; I needed to think two or three steps ahead. For some reason, it wanted to eliminate the cat behind me. I need some kind of diversion; I guess I have to use that skill. Everyone has a secondary skill: Lowan, apart from using his cards as weapons, can use each card’s special ability and not to mention his fortune telling; Noah has superhuman strength to be able to wield his enormous sword like a baseball bat; Cass can transform her whip to a rapier; and as for me, superhuman speed and ~wait for it~ cloning. Yeah, I can make a clone of myself; cool, huh? I can even control it, but there’s a catch,

"You really helped me out at the perfect time, Honorable Dragon God! You know, it would be even more perfect if you could drop me a few more thousand points." The Dragon God's voice was not heard this time, and Wilbur could not help but laugh at himself. What a greedy ask that was! "Hahaha!" He realized that laughing might be inappropriate the next second, however, and stopped abruptly. He looked back at the screen. Eight thousand points would get him ten Thunder-type Healing Pills. Coupled with the five Healing Pills he had left, he would have a total of fifteen. Having those fifteen Thunder-type Healing Pills would give him… a thirty percent chance at defeating the Dark Messenger.

I blurt out. Cortèz starts to stroke his cane over the sand making a capital L. “Let.” He says to us while he writes the capital letter U. “Us.” Then strokes his cane again making a capital A. “All.” Writes the letter H. “Heal.” Lastly he finished with the capital U. “Unexpectedly.” Harry finishes. Cortèz smiles. “The island of LUAHU is home for people who wishes to heal. May the both of you heal from your pains and be awakened soon.” He walks away until he magically disappears fading.

" The lucky ones. it means you are lucky " "How the hell am I lucky? did you not witness what happened back there!" this was preposterous, Kira was the farthest from being lucky she might consider herself the unluckiest person in existence. everything that had happened to her so far was proof of that, if she was to unlock her powers at the age of 18, then wasn't it at 18 that her bad luck had started? she had gotten into a fight with Lucille and then been sent to the mad pact a week after her 18th birthday, this was the very beginning of her long road to living a miserable and unlucky life. This Marble must have hit his head somewhere, at first she had found his story interesting but now she