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Chapter 97 - Chapter 84 - The Curse Evolves

Scene: "Field of Scars"

Location: A remote valley scarred by past battles — burned trees, cracked earth, distant thunderclouds.

Time: Early morning. The others are resting. Max stands alone.

[Max] (cracking his knuckles, talking to himself)

"Alright. Curse mode's one thing... but what the hell are these 50 death abilities "

His HUD flickers again.

New Protocols Detected:

[Void Coil] — [Singular Pulse] — [Reactive Muscle Burn] — [Black Nerves] — [Ashrand Bolt] — [Voltstep] — [Friction Coil Armor]

Max closes his eyes. Takes a deep breath.

[Max]

"Time to see what 50 deaths bought me."

First: Void Coil

He punches a boulder. The force rebounds, but instead of hurting him, it disappears into a swirling black aura coiling around his forearms.

The black energy crackles silently.

He grins.

[Max]

"Stored pain, huh? Let's use it."

He slams his fist forward — the coiled energy erupts outward, obliterating the boulder into a black mist of kinetic annihilation.

Second: Singular Pulse

Max spreads his stance.

A soft hum begins in his chest… then the air around him implodes as a shockwave sphere of black lightning explodes outward in a perfect ring.

Every tree within 100 meters is flattened like paper, bark reduced to ash.

[Max] (coughing smoke)

"Okay… that one's a little too good."

Third: Reactive Muscle Burn

He slams his own shoulder into a jagged rock — it shatters, but he bleeds.

Then… his body bulges with raw strength, muscle cords flaring violently.

His veins pulse violet.

[Max]

"Hurts like hell. But I feel like I could lift a mountain."

(He can't.)

Fourth: Black Nerves (Mutation)

He channels the pain — the gash on his shoulder burns, but instead of slowing down, his eyes glow brighter, and his next punch craters the ground beneath him with a distorted warping shockwave.

[Max]

"Oh… that's disgusting."

Fifth: Ashrand Bolt

Max steps back, raises one hand like he's pointing a gun at the sky.

A moment of silence…

Then from his fingertip, a javelin of cursed black lightning rips upward, exploding into the clouds — a few seconds later, thunder booms and a chunk of the cloud cover vanishes in the aftermath.

[Max] (smirking)

"That's gonna ruin someone's day."

Sixth: Voltstep

He breathes out — his body splits into static and disappears.

He reappears midair. Then again. Then again. Each time, only a whisper of burnt ozone remains.

He's gone from sight for two seconds — reappears upside-down against a cliff, laughing.

[Max]

"Teleport-lite. I'm down with this."

Seventh: Friction Coil Armor

He rubs his forearms together — and a field of static licks around his body, crackling like living sparks.

He grabs a dead tree and hugs it.

The tree ignites on contact, lightning veins spreading down the trunk until it explodes into shards.

[Max]

"If I touch anyone now, they're toast. Literally."

Scene End — Max POV

He stands in the center of a cratered wasteland — the valley blackened, the sky humming.

[Max] (grinning, battle-scarred)

"...You wanted a Chosen, ARAE?

You just got a f*cking thunder god with anger issues."

His arms drop. Eyes glowing faintly purple.

He walks back toward the others, leaving the scorched wasteland behind.