2 Daddy_Darkness.
12 years later.
Click.... click....click.....
"The.... Five.... Star.... Hero..... Sovereignty.... Of.... light.... Is," A silhouette of a smoking, shoulder length black-haired man's back behind the computer's light, which was the only light in the darkroom, was seen.
"UURRRRRRRRMMMMMH!!!!"
Anyway,
Ignoring the horror dyed and anguish tainted groans;
The man continued to type in his "Lordsmail" to login to his game's main account.
"Devoured.....by..... Darkness....." The man behind the computer muttered.
– Sovereignty of light is devoured by darkness –
[[★★★★★]Sovereigntyoflightis@lordsmail.com]
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CLICK-!
[Welcome back, Daddy_Darkness!]
DING-!
[Notification: On this day of the 22nd century, we the associates of the lastlife.co are proud to announce that our game, Last Life: Be the game changer, is ranked #1 all over the world!]
[Notification: Daddy_Darkness, #1 ranked player in world rankings, has been given an opportunity to synchronise any one of your sub accounts to the main account, choose a new character design, and become the only two classed player in the world!]
"Hmmm...." He thought it was good, kind of, and decided to sync his accounts as per the recommendation, but before that, he wanted to [Sacrifice] everything and obtain an exclusive skill that even the company wouldn't be aware of until it is formed.
[Note: The main account's levels will be halved upon synchronisation.]
[Skill sets of both accounts will exist on a single account's new character.]
"Is that right?" He muttered, continuing to ignore the horror dyed roaring groans behind him.
"Well, since the mage class is shit and all of my accounts are sword wielders, except for one, it doesn't matter what happens!! Hkuhahahha!" The man chuckled hysterically while waving his right hand that held his cigarette.
[Sword Demon] [Max] [Hidden Class] was the highest ranked account and one of his favourites which he was about to play. It had an action figurine that swung its sword hung on its waist, vertically, horizontally, and diagonally before it wiped the double edged sword with its left hand's index and middle fingers as if it was romanticising with its sword, whenever the cursor positioned over it.
[Username: Daddy_Darkness]
[<] [Sword Demon] [>]
Was displayed on the screen, and when he clicked on [>], the figurine changed with its own new designated actions.
[<] [Sword Emperor] [>]
This account was also a hidden class and maxed class; though it was similarly high leveled, he didn't like it as much as the main account because it didn't have the attribute he liked.
"These two would be better off synchronised~" The man muttered while smoking and tried to find the synchronisation option, which he found before he selected both of the classes to synchronise.
[Select your main skill set which are to be upgraded and merged accordingly to the classes!]
"Can I use [Sacrifice] first?" He asked the system and since it had voice recognition, it affirmed in response.
"Then~"
"Sacrifice everything!" He commanded with a crazed grin.
[[Sacrifice] is effecting [Skills], [Stats], [Levels], [Items], [Titles], [consumables], and [weapons] of the selected classes.]
[Do you want to continue?] [✓] [X]
"Continue!"
[[Sword Demon] and [Sword Emperor] classes are synchronising!]
[[Sacrifice] is creating an appropriate gift for your sacrifice!]
DING-!
[[Limit Breaker] skill has been created by [Sacrifice]!]
"Oh~ it's a self explanatory and a common skill name used in the novels~ I wonder if its effects are the same.... Hopefully you are worth the sacrifice I made, else the company that created you will be doomed....."
".... I'll make sure of it." The man muttered as he stood up with a puff of his cigarette.
What he didn't see was another notification that popped up as soon as he got off the system.
[[Limit Breaker] will be upgraded after the classes are synchronised!]
[Synchronising.....3%]
"Now...." The man mumbled under his breath as he turned to face in the direction of the groans.
"Didn't I tell you to shut up? Or should I cut off your tongue too?" He asked in bone-chilling tone that instantly shut up the man, who had been groaning ever since. He flicked his cigarette at the direction of the man's voice in the darkroom and it hit his forehead before falling next to a blood-red sauce dyed small sausage like thingy that filled the groaning man in absolute fear again.
"UUURRRRRRRMMMH!!!!" The man screamed in horror once again!
BAM-!
With a kick to head of the groaning man, the long-haired man walked towards his right to find the switches to turn on the lights. After a few seconds of sightless grabbling on the wall, in hopes of finding the switches, the man finally found the switchboard that had ten or so switches.
TRRR.....K-!
"Now, I can see!" The man with dead brown eyes, and black long hair with a handsome facial features, exclaimed after turning on all ten switches. He was adorned in a perfectly fit black suit; black blazer, black pants, black loosened tie, black shoes, black gloves, and white, blood stained shirt.
He then turned to glance at the black-haired, blue eyed man, who had tears streaming out of his bloodshot eyes. He, too, was adorned in a suit, but it was a red and black party suit. His black hair was dishevelled, his cheeks had bluish bruised marks, his nose was flattened, and his mouth was gagged with a red ball-like gag which was commonly used at times of sex by people with certain fetishes.
His arms were tied behind his back to the back leg of a king-sized bed in a luxurious room that screamed money, while his pants were lowered beneath his thighs while blood oozed out of his genitals, uncontrollably.
"What did I do to you? Didn't I just help you? With this, you can fulfil another kind of fetish you have never known to have existed!! Now that I have cut your dick in half vertically, you can fuck a woman in her ass and pussy at the same time!!!" The brown-eyed man exclaimed. He took out another cigarette from the pack that held the last one, lit it with a lighter after discarding the empty pack and took a strong puff.
He began to jog towards the blue-eyed man after stuffing his lighter in his pants pocket, and
"Be thankful, you son of a bitch!"
BAM-!
He said as he kicked the man's head again.
[Synchronising.....9%]
