[color=fff7b0][center][img]https://i.imgur.com/qMHpYAa.png[/img][/center][/color][center][b]Lv.[/b] 29
[color=f7976a][b]HP:[/b] 341/341[/color]  [color=fff79a][b]SP:[/b] 300/300[/color]  [color=6ecff6][b]MP:[/b] 30/30 [/color]
[color=f7976a][sup](300) + 10 + 10%[/sup][/color]     [color=fff79a][sup](300) + 0 + 0%[/sup][/color]    [color=6ecff6][sup](30) + 0 + 0%[/sup]    [/color]
[sup]STR – 121 [sup](100) + 5 + 15%[/sup]  |  AGI – 55 [sup](50) + 10%[/sup]  |  END – 42 [sup](40) + 5%[/sup]  |  DEX – 40 [sup](40)[/sup]  |  LUC – 11 [sup](11)[/sup][/sup]
[sup][b][i]Star-Studded Rebellion, Pentozali[/i][/b]
[b]Weapons[/b]
[color=757575]No Main Hand
No Off Hand[/color]
[b]Equipment:[/b]
[color=757575]No Helmet
Beasthide Gown - Common Armor
Beasthide Bracers - Common Arm Equipment
No Leg Equipment
Thornspike Boots - Common Shoes
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[b]Accessories:[/b]
[color=757575]Wrestler's Loincloth - Common Accessory - +10 HP, +5 STR[/color][/sup][/center]

She was back on that grind. Despite being a capital G gamer, however, she didn't spend the entire night grinding mobs like some people. She instead tried to unlock alchemy. After all, the vision she had of her class wasn't a dumb brute fighter. It had a certain elegance to it. She wanted to buttchug health potions, huff drugs to get stat boosts, and hurl poisons at her enemies. For that, she'd probably require an alchemist-like creation class. Alternatively, some kind of hidden drug lord class.

Thus, her time researching alchemy was mostly a waste. At some point, she just gave up any semblance of human reason and began to eat herbs. She ingested a lot of grass. [i]A lot.[/i] It wasn't even magic healing grass or super sharp throat cutting grass. She just ate grass. Her brain reverted to her elementary school days. The only high that she could get was climbing a tree.
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When she arrived to the group the next day, she was a changed person. Her strength was now herculean. Ten ordinary men, after all. Well, that's if it was a linear growth. She hadn't exactly limit tested what 100 strength felt like. She could probably kick that frog's ass now. She looked fierce as hell. The only problem was that her wallet was completely full. Considering how she hadn't spent a single rishi, she was likely one of the richest out of all of the goober squad.

As greetings were shared, Ari talked about her corpse experience. Death was unironically sending someone to get gaol'd. She now had paper stuck to her arm. Either Fa Trung gave her a super talisman or she also unlocked her nuclei.

[color=fff7b0]"I also gotta go to the markets,"[/color] she added, [color=fff7b0]"I gotta buy some throwable shit. Rocks ain't cutting it. Gotta get some bricks, plates, and maybe a steel chair."[/color]