I Have Max Level Luck Novels & Stories

Suddenly, it all clicked. Scratching my lottery tickets myself meant that I could siphon Yelena's luck back from her!

"I knew I wouldn't be wrong, since I was born lucky. You really thought you could win against me? It's too late to regret your decision. though. Transfer the money to me now!" On the screen, I stared at Regina, still shaken to the core. Yet after three minutes, I was still safe and sound. This meant that my previous guess was spot on. If Regina had already lost my luck, how was she still able to land on the correct answer? Had she quietly shifted the burden of misfortune onto someone else again? I felt a surge of anger, my fingers clenching until they turned white. Yet at the same time, confusion gnawed at me.

|Attack: 12 |Physical Def: 8 |Intelligence: 24 |Magic Def: 17 |Speed:19 |Stamina:6 |Mana:45 |Sensitivity:28 |Luck: 1 |Stat Points: 45 Even though it was the first time I saw this, I understood in a second what 1 luck meant. "That's why?! That's why I always get ridiculous soul stones?!" "Hm, you were indeed E-rank. There's a lot of work to do but at least you have some stat points left. Let's start by dividing them to make up for what you're missing... Except luck."

Seeing my confusion, malice flickered in Kimmy’s eyes. “Oh, drop the act, Lisa! You’ve looked down on me since day one. You’ve got skills, sure, but you’ve always thought I only got this job because I brought in good luck. That takes work, too, you know. And since you wouldn’t let me lower the tolerance, I adjusted the strength ratings instead. The bolts marked 4.8, 8.8, 12.8? I bumped them up to 5, 9, and 13. That should shut you up, shouldn’t it?” I was genuinely stunned.

But can I? Let's think hard! I pulled my hand to my forehead to continue brainstorming. Jackpot! My smile instantly broke into a perfect smile. Considering that he was untouchable. Maybe this time I can take advantage of his closed-mindedness. Yes. That's right. I will do that. A little stratagem had been neatly arranged in my head. It was just a matter of waiting for Axe to come see me, that's all. "Was I long?" A hoarse, deep voice sounded from the doorway.

His frown deepened, his expression turning serious. "This isn't something ordinary," he said. "It's a binding curse. A very vicious one. "It's usually used on people who are close to death. It can't transfer your luck directly to the caster, but it reroutes your fortune to others. By granting other people's wishes, it extends the caster's life. "When your luck is completely drained, and your life reaches its end, the life force that should have been yours…gets transferred to them." He paused, then looked at me.