Jump 017: Angel Notes

Jump 017: Angel Notes

Location: The Land of Steel
Age: 33
Identity: [+300] Pure Human
Drawbacks: None

[Free]      Putting In The Work
[300/1300]  Spirit Of Man
[500/1300]  Huff and Puff
[900/1300]  Grain Fed
[1000/1300] The Equality Of Power
[1200/1300] No Curse Zone
[1300/1300] Grain Medicine

Well, this is some bleak shit. I guess the Earth dying is a bad thing after all. Shit.

Right, you guys all have fun fighting off the TYPEs, I'ma fuck off somewhere else with the Kaleidoscope and make this a whole lot of not my problem ...

Oh, that's right, I still don't know how to actually step between world with the Kaleidoscope, all I can do is watch interdimensional cable and pull things out. Fuck.

...what the fuck, why are the closest worlds to here all in the same state.

Well, you know what? That's okay. I've got plenty of time to work on that whole thing, and in the meantime I can pull some First Magic shenanigans to make the world suck a little less here and there. I mean, there's got to be something that I can do that would help out, right?

In fact, maybe part of what I should do is provide a boatload of raw resources, it's easier to make things without a particular form than it is to make alloys and whatnot. By which I mean I can do that in larger quantities and do it faster than I would making, say, a good weapon or a human body or something.

Also: HOLY SHIT THAT GUY HAS A GUN THAT CAN KILL A TYPE?! I have GOT to get me one of these. Gott DAMN.