Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 651

Chapter 651: Chaotic Morning

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[Name: Kaiden Grey]

[Rank: 3 – Star]

[Class: Paragon of Sin]

[Level: 50 → 51 | XP: 1,246,300 / 51,000,000]

[Stats]

Vitality: 138 → 143

Strength: 158 → 166

Agility: 157 → 164

Endurance: 151 → 156

Mana: 139 → 141

Magic: 138 → 141

[Skills]

[Silent Casting] (obsolete – integrated)

[Omni Cock] (SSS-tier)

[Monster Girl Subjugator] (S-tier)

[Combat Drift] (A-tier)

[Harem Vision] (D-tier)

[Remove Her Inhibitions] (E-tier)

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Kaiden stared at the numbers.

Level 51.

Seven days ago, he’d been sitting at level 50 with stats in the 130s and 150s. Now his Strength sat at 166. Agility at 164. Endurance had climbed to 156. Even his weaker stats had ticked upward.

Thirty stat points in one level.

The reason was simple. Skill points scaled with the difficulty of what you killed. A level 50 awakened farming level 50 monsters earned baseline progression, averaging about ten points per level.

But a level 50 awakened killing level 68s, 70s, 71s? The system rewarded that aggressiveness with multiplied returns. Every kill in the mountain range had fed him double, triple what he’d have earned in the safer locations.

This was the reward for being ahead of the curve. By fighting above his level, he gained stats faster, which let him fight even further above his level, which fed him even more stats. The gap between him and the safe-grinders widened with every passing day.

It was also the reason awakened combatants who farmed monsters below their level were looked down upon. They weren’t just being cautious. They were actively stunting their growth, choosing comfort over progress, settling for a trickle when a river was available to anyone willing to risk the current.

That said, being reckless wasn’t good either. When your journey ended before it even truly began, well, that was a travesty.

That’s why Kaiden had never tried to fight highly above his level before. He’d been careful, methodical.

But that was before the bottleneck.

Before the Manifestations.

Before Wrath, Gluttony, and Pride became extensions of his body rather than borrowed tricks he cycled through.

It was time to speed things up. To ascend.

And the best part?

He looked at the women draped across him in various states of post-sleep warmth.

He was not alone in this. Every single one of his girls had gained a Manifestation power of their own. Storm, Moon, Space, Dominion, Carnage. They were keeping up with him, growing alongside him, their ceilings rising in tandem with his.

His investment distribution had been calculated.

Fifteen points into Strength and Agility combined, because the mountain range punished anything less.

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