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DxD An Alternate Story

An ordinary man dies an ordinary life. A ROB bored out of his mind throws him into another world with a couple cheat level abilities and a few wishes free of charge, no strings attached. Follow Zell in his new life in the world high School DxD R-18 for possible future lemons First fic so feedback will be appreciated. Also wish fullfilment I will be going a little crazy in some parts of the story but pls bear with me. This is wish fullfillment, just let it happen.

NinoWaifuBestWaifu · Anime & Comics
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22 Chs

Chapter 5: Nekomimi Aquired Pt 2

Kuroka: "What the fuck are you doing!!?"

Welp, Kuroka's pissed.

Infront of us stands a tall lanky man who looks to be in his mid thirties. Messy brown hair, yellow face, oversized glasses, and too large of a lab coat donned over a stained and messy suit.

This guy is screaming "I'm suspicious."

???: "Well, well, well, what do we have here? A failed experiment and a some rat that managed to sneak in. Your time as my test subject is over, your a failure, but with the data collected from you, I'll be able to perfect my Super Devil serum.

With this, the Great King faction will have no choice but to accept me and my research and nominate me for the next head of the clan. Not that shitty brother of mine!!

I have made progress in 20 years while he is still stuck at the planning phase even after being asked to come up with a way to make artificial Super Devils 80 years ago!

Anyway, be grateful you contributed to the future of all devil kind. Your sister will also make a great contribution towards the future. Hehehe"

Wow, explained his master plan, and gave out quite a bit of info of that will be almost like music to Sirzechs' and Ajuka's ears. Now if only I had a camera to record that. Also he knows that I snuck in. Fuck.

Kuroka: "You fucker!! We agreed to not drag Shirone into this!! Give her back!"

Shitty Third Rate Villain: "I'm afraid not failure, she is essential to the future of devil kind, but don't worry, you can have her corpse when I'm done. HeheheHaHAHAHA!!"

And que end game explanation and maniacle laugh. . .

And Kuroka berserk.

. . .

Like I'm going to let that happen.

Before Kuroka can go berserk or that Naberius prick can react, I activated my body strenghthening magic, and demon power full force and rushed the idiot.

He needs to die before he pulls anymore potentially innocent devils into his crazy experiments and makes Kuroka goes ballistic.

*SPLAT*

Oh cool, the walls have a new decoration. It's called brain splatter. Marvelous.

Before any blood can get onto the adorable catgirl on the dead dumbass' shoulder, I take her in my arms and dash back to Kuroka quickly picking her up and tossing her over my shoulder like a sack of potatos and dashing down the hall, meanwhile a loud ass alarm goes off and a huge power signature makes itself known to the world, right behind us.

Kuroka: "Nyaaaa!! What the hell are you doing!!?"

Kuroka began to scream and kick over my shoulder yelling at me to let her go all while I had to look for a way out of this place and avoiding a possibly murder happy ultimate class being from catching us.

A vein begins to throb on my forehead as she flails around and scratches at my back and I can't keep my focus up for more than a few seconds so I do what any sane person would do in a situation like this.

*SPAANK*

"SHUT IT KITTY! THERE IS AN ULTIMATE CLASS BEING AFTER OUR ASS AND I'M TRYING TO GET US THE HELL OUT OF HERE BEFORE WE JOIN THE IDIOT AS ANOTHER WALL DECORATION!!!"

. . .

A few seconds of running and Kuroka hasn't so much as squirmed a little so I think that spank might have calmed her down.

While turning a corner, I quickly look over my shoulder to find a tomato red Nekoshou glaring at me.

And it's not out of embarassment. Fuck

I quickly look back ahead with a slightly pale face and some sweat running fown my face to search for the nearest exit while trying to ignore the piercing stare of rage directed to the back of my head.

Kuroka: "We will have a nice long talk after we get out of here nya. And I won't take no for an answer nya." She said in the most freezing cold tone I've ever heard in my 2 lifetimes. Those nyas weren't happy.

I am so screwed after we get out of this.

I timidly nod my head while keeping my eyes dead ahead.

"You can kick my ass later, you're an ultimate class being, fire your magic or youjutsu at the guy tailing us before he does and cooks me into medium rare."

Kuroka although still slightly enraged, understands our current situation and proceeds to fire off spell after explosive spell at where the guy is coming from making a huge wave of dust and debris fly everywhere.

Cover, perfect.

I dash to the window off to my side quickly bursting through it and into the outside and quickly unfurl my 3 pairs of wings to fly as high as I can at full speed.

I think I reached 300 meters in the air before I throw Kuroka and Shirone up with as much strength as I can muster before swiftly turning back towards the ground and shouting at Kuroka above me.

"UNFURL YOUR WINGS AND FLY AS HIGH AS YOU CAN!! ACTIONS NOW QUESTIONS LATER!!"

As I shouted that I gathered as much mana as I could all at once from my stupidly large mana reserves and condense and enormous ball of Demon energy and Power of Destruction. And fuck does doing that hurt like a bitch, I am so ready to throw this shit down but I gotta wait for the Ultimate guy to make himself known.

*BOOM*

Huh, speak of the devil and he shall appear.

With the guy clear in my sight, I chuck the condensed ball of pure destruction right at the guy with all my might and hit him straight on.

The random Ultimate manages to create a barrier just in time to defend himself but my attack is slowly eating away at his barrier.

Random Ultimate: "What the fuck!? Bael clan! Why must you betray us!? We did everything you asked of us!! WHY!!?"

Oof, mans thinks this is the Bael clan's doing. Hehehe, this works in my favor.

He can't hear very well behind a mass of energy making his barrier groan and creak. Taking a deep breath and doing the deepest voice I can as a child, I speak out.

"Idiotic low class being!!! What we do is none of your business! You and that idiot have served your purpose and are no longer needed! You should be honored to have worked for us! HAHAHA!!!"

Wow, that was bad even for me, do I have repressed Chuunibyou? But I've already come this far, let's just hope he doesn't see throu-

Random Ultimate: "AAAAHH!!! I CURSE YOU BAEL CLAN!! I SWEAR IF I SURVIVE TODAY I WILL DRINK MY WINE WITH THE GOBLET OF YOUR SKULLS!! FUUUUUCK!!"

Yeesh, and I thought I needed anger management classes. Atleast it worked.

The man in his despair is consumed by the PoD and Demon amalgamtion of energy as it continues to descend onto the manor compound and proceed to obliterate everything within a 100 meter radius and producing a massive shockwave effectively dotting the vast expanse of forest with a brand new, possibly unwanted, crater.

"Huff, huff, huff, fuck. Everything hurts. Uuuugh"

I huff and puff as my body slowly but surely begins to fall from the sky, unable to so much as support myself after channelling the mana equivalent of 10 of my full powered attacks in my demon form in a single instant; mid level Ultimates are bullshit.

I plummet from the sky bracing myself for the incoming pain of impact, but instead I feel a tug on my collar yeeting me back up into the air and over the shoulder of a slack jawed Kuroka.

I groan at the slightly rough landing.

"Think you can be a little gentler? Everything hurts right now."

She recovers from her shock at my strength that I just managed to display and looks over her shoulder with a mischievous and vengeful glint in her golden slit eyes.

Kuroka: "Hmmmm, I think not. I need to pay you back for your "wonderful" treatment earlier nya."

Fuck

She proceeds to toss me about in the air with one arm punching and kicking at my aching body as if she was playing hacky sack, thoroughly enjoying slowly getting her revenge for my earlier actions.

"Aaaahh!!! Fuck! Kuroka stop! Mercy! Uncle! AAAAHH!!!"

Note to self, Kuroka holds grudges.