Class Duo, HK417 Style Pistol Whip

While Hōhei walked off undee the guidance of his strange living book he pulled out the status plate again. Biting into his tongue hard enough to draw blood he licked the status plate to activate it. What appeared made him chuckle after the plate absorbed his blood and saliva into its plate body to link to him. It was weird to actually holding something like this because its just so game and anime like.

『Status Plate

Name: Akuma Hōhei/Dakota Vargis

Age: 17 Years Old

Gender: Male

Level: 1

Class: Transmutation Artist (Synergist), Summon Tamer

Strength: 16

Vitality: 22

Resistance: 899

Agility: 25

Magic: ????

Magic Resistance: 20

Skills: Transmutation, Taming, Summoning, Language Comprehension, Marksman, Assassination, Chimera-Nomicon, Necromancy, Healing Light』

Hōhei was honestly pleased with his strange class line up he had. Magic though is weird as it is just question marks so that means it is unreadable very likely. After he reached a strange large square platform the book stopped tugging instead it started snoring a bit? Books can snore or again just this living weird book of his can? Shrugging he just accepted probably just his, looking around he decided since he had nothing better to do. He would use this time to finish his gun project so he took out the parts from his bag when a strange rainbow stone plopped down on his leg.

Akuma: "Thanks for a second one."

Looking around in case someone was around he picks up the stone and feels a warm sensation from it. Glancing down at his book he chuckled before setting the stone down.

Akuma: 'Still don't fully remember about these Chimera's or book but they're helpful. Guess they want me to make the gun run off magic as well... sounds fun honestly to have a bigger magic gun.'

With his musings he transmuted the gun together slowly while getting random knowledge transfered at times to assist. The knowledge however is more like a helpful hint or picture temporarily given to him to fix things that seem wrong. Although he found the sensation of those moments weird he accepted the help of the creatures. Which his reward was a pretty nice looking HK417 with a black body and glowing purple lines in places along the body. The magic stone used had turned the normal metal from Earth into the magical equivalent.

Honestly Hōhei didn't get most of the process he had been told to fix but, he was grateful for the assistance in transmuting everything. Chuckling softly he watched as tge same Chimera from before pulled up an status screen for him. Looking over the weapons rather basic information he smiled like a mad man.

『 Equipment Status

Name: Black Death

Type: Marksman Rifle

Durability: 45000/45000

ATK: 5000

M.ATK: 14500

Special Effect(s): Chimera's Assistance, Randomized Elemental Shots, Cool Glowy Lines, Void Execution, Phantom Shot

Brought to you by: Bemo』

'So glad one of you guys have been listening very closely to my thoughts. Strange thing to do but thanks for the impromptu help Bemo..... Why does that sound like a strange character from a cartoon? Eh knowing this book your something not cute like imagined are you? Wait can I get a Division watch for later things? Wait what's the Division?'

When he thought such a rude remark, the book chucklingly growled at him doing both at the same time. His requested item though constructed its self onto his wrist with a vibrat red glow in the watches center ring. Chuckling he patted the book while checking over his new gun with a cheerful shine in his eyes. Taking out Seeker he placed it in his pants waist line. Holding newer gun with his one arm he continued to look it over and add smaller details.

The rest of his group and Ishtar finally arrived to see him sitting on the platform aiming out at the clouds with a gun. While Ishtar seemed confused his classmates seemed scared but excited at such a strong weapon. Some eyeing it with clear greed as if they had such a weapon here they'd be king. While they all moved onto the platform with some trying to surround him for answers about the gun. He simply pointed the barrel to their heads. Then spoke slow and clearly for them to understand something very important.

Akuma: "This is mine, you steal it I will cripple you, attack me for it and I will murder you. If think I'm lying,I'm an American, so try me as this isn't the old world anymore. Your free game to kill if you try."

His words froze the students trying to inquire about the gun or coveting it. Some shrunk away while one girl thought she could casually grab it and try flirting her way into getting it as she wanted the protection it'd provide. The end result was she got her knee cap shot out by a needle sized wind bullet. No loud bang just a muffled pish was heard from the gun faintly. Falling over in pain with a muffled scream as he covered her mouth with a shoe she silently started crying.

Akuma: "Bitch I gave a warning you didn't want to heed it so I shot your knee out. Oh but don't worry your knee can be perfectly healed. Its the only freebie of mercy I will show though, next is your head. So take note how serious I am towards my property."

One student who was watching got Kouki involved afterwards and well it got ugly. Kouki tried to steal the gun by punching him in the face. All while reprimanding everyone involved. Hōhei didn't let go of the gun though and instead pulled it from Kouki's grasp after kicking his nuts. Flipping the gun around he held it like a bat before essentially pistol whipping Kouki in the side of the head. This scenario left people even more speechless than the previous scene he had caused. After all no ones ATTACKED Kouki before just backed down quietly. Making the perverts sense of justice grow larger. Yet the ball kept on rolling with the remarks.

Akuma: "Don't touch my gun you justice freak if you so much as have a gun the world is doomed. So be a good little horny mutt of justice and fix the flirty thief there. Also touch my gun again or try punching me and I shall castrate you so no Kouki jr's ever exist."

Flipping the gun back around he shot Kouki just enough in the neck to make a worrying wound. Kouki wanted to protest but when he saw the gun muzzle slowly aiming lower. Grabbing the girl he backed away as till he reached Ishtar, once he did Hōhei rested his rifle onto his shoulder with a hum. As a strange chuckling voice sounded in his head offered him bit of help with the weapon, knowing the facts from the broken memories. The owner is likely the Chimera specialized to be a weapon arsenal, a strange woman who likes poker.

???: 'I'll give you a gun strap for that just tap it on the book don't want to carry it like that all day do you?'

Tapling the butt onto the book a gun strap appeared so Hōhei put the gun over his shoulder. Ishtar who was previously to distracted too even care turned to look for this mysterious weapon but only saw nothing in Hōhei's hand. He didn't bother looking to hard thinking it just a minor matter so he looked Kouki doubtfully. Ishtar did however comment that Hōhei shouldn't attack the others. Only for the one in question to sing fuck you.

Ishtar and Kouki were not amused. Everyone else though was admittedly enjoying the ever unchanged pace of their classmate. The small loveable teacher though was face palming mumbling crazy American.