I am doomed!

People and groups calmed down upon reaching the safe zone. It was an old city with crumbling buildings made from clay, an architecture of industrialized civilization. The place were quickly populated. More creatures entered the zone and went in further looking for a spot to claim their own.

"I need to memorize on how to summon the map in my mind." The red skinned man experiment on mental functions of the map, he thought about it and it pops out. He gazed to the right and the map followed, zoom in, zoom out, it followed his prompts and intentions. He wanted it gone and it disappeared.

"What are these numbers?"

On the left upper corner of the screen, he saw W 0, D 0, 1:30:37, the last two digits was counting up, upon reaching 59 it went back to 00 and started counting up again adding 1 to the number every second. He also noticed 1 was added on the second two digits to the left.

"It must be a timer, so how long does this game last? a week? Or several weeks? That announcer was either just lazy or whimsically left things unexplained intentionally." The man cursed in his mind, he is now at the top of a building observing everyone in his view. He avoided people and wanted to remain hidden. Out of sight and away from danger.

"How do I get to know O? what was it again? OP? Yeah it was OP if I remember it correctly, orgasm points? Hmm, how do I know how many points do I have? If we were given points at the start of the game, and I assume the game is already started since the time is now ticking. That voice really did a poor job!" He cursed again inwardly. Then a blue screen appeared in his mind, it contains words and numbers much like the map screen but with different information.

"Stats? What is that even mean?"

The square screen contained,

STATS:

Name: ???

Race: ???

HP: 100/100

SP: 50/50

STAMINA: 100/100

STR: 10

DEF: 10

AGI: 10

INT: 10

EXP: 0/100

OP: 100

SKILLS: none

The timer on the left upper corner also remained.

"That's it! How should I open this again?" He familiarized himself the stats tab. "I should remember to summon this, this is important." He reminded himself. "What are these letters and numbers even mean?" He wondered while looking at the undraped people in the safe zone, he saw several people touching floating crystals with different colors. He was curious and jumped from one building to another towards the center of the town looking for an empty crystal he can touch.

Then he saw three big breasted women who were previously pursued by the pig looking people. He felt warm in his crotch and his tail. The women noticed him up in the roof, their eyes met and their faces blushed, the ladies averted their gaze. He was not bothered by the act but he felt harder to jump afterwards as if something is resisting under his crotch, he looked down and saw his manhood sticking hard, it was 13 inches of thick and veiny erection, but little that he know the triangular tip of his tail also bulged forming a shape similar to his front.

"How did this happen? Did I get aroused at the women? I agree they were attractive and completely my type, but when I orgasm then I lose points, I can't let that happen, at least for now. I need to train myself to make them orgasm. What if we orgasm at the same time? Could we lose or gain OP? That shitty announcer really did a bad job at explaining things, I have questions in mind, it didn't even bothered entertaining questions, this gods, what are they?" He continued to talk to himself while walking in search of a crystal. He found one a minute later. He touched the red crystal and a prompt was activated.

Ding!

"Welcome to the shop!" A different robotic voice sounded in his ears.

"Hey wait! I have questions! What is this? What's happening here? Why does our memories erased?" He asked the new voice in his head but to no avail, he only received a cold empty response. He saw another blue window in his minds eye.

SHOP

| BUY | SELL |

Weapons | Armors | Items

"It's a different voice, maybe this one is also an idiot or didn't even care at all. These gods doesn't answer anything! Anyway what do we have here? Weapons? Let's check weapons!" As soon as he thought about it the weapons tab on the screen opened and new informations appeared.

Common sword

Common spear

Common dagger

Common bow

Common staff

Common knife

Common knuckles

Common sting

Common whip

…

And the list goes on nonstop, myriad of choices emerged as he scrolled down, a bottomless catalog.

"Hmm, I should know more about this weapons, I can't remember anything about my past, I'm not sure how these weapons looked like. I should really think about my steps since I only have limited number points for now, If I were to buy anything I should make sure its useful to me." He thought on the common sword and an image appeared together with the item's description and cost.

Common sword

Damage: 10

Cost: 100 OP

"What? Who ever made this screen really didn't want us to be informed. I can't find anything about the weapon aside from the damage and cost? How about its length, it's weight? And how strong does the 10 damage do? Anyway the cost is too much, I will spend all my OP for this? Is there anything that cost lesser?" He tried skimming through the choices and all common weapons cost 100 OPs, then he went to the armors sections, he found upper and lower garments each costing 50 OPs, the list also seemed unlimited, he tried to scroll down looking for the bottom but he never succeeded, the bottom never came even after 5 minutes of rapid search.

"This shop is too expensive, either I buy a weapon or an armor? It's clearly saying I need to be wise in my first purchase, let's check items then." He noticed healing potions, SP potions, stamina potions, antidotes and more items each costing 10 OPs each, but one particular item interested him. Racial skill potion. Cost: 100 OP.

"Racial skill? What does it do? I think it's particularly about someone's race." He returned back to his stats again and saw NAME: ??? and RACE: ???.

"Hmm I believe this will tell me about my previous life, what should I do? Should I buy weapon? An armor? Or know my race skill? Weapon should be the best choice to protect myself!" Then he was startled by a loud scream, he left the crystal to find what's happening.

Most of the crowd now possessed weapons in their hands. Five green people holding swords with the length of their heights, they cornered two bipedal white skinned females with black hairs down to their upper shoulder blades.

"What were they thinking? We are in a safe zone right?" Then an idea flashed in his mind. "I see! death is impossible in here but it did not say you can't be injured, or tied down? We can still be attacked in here and get our OPs stolen! Why didn't I think of that!" He inwardly said with his eyes wide open. He wanted to help the ladies but a couple of man with the same body structure came to their aide.

Clang!

They clashed swords.

One man swung his sword towards the neck of one of the green people and the latter staggered. The two men keep swinging and pushing the green people away, one weapon was flung away in the ground.

The green people were clearly at disadvantage because of their small stature, they scurried away and left the weapon.

"Are you okay?" Said the red haired male to the two females.

"Yes, thank you!" One of the female answered.

"Where did you get your weapons?" Said the other woman.

"Come let me show you!" Said the red haired man and they left to touch a nearby red diamond crystal.

The red skinned man focused his attention on the sword left by the green people and took it as soon as the four white skinned bipeds left.

"A free weapon! Nice! Good thing I didn't buy anything!" A smile bloomed on his face. "Then perhaps I should unlock my racial skill!" He hurriedly went to the crystal and bought the racial skill potion. A green ordinary looking vial containing a slimy mysterious clear liquid rests in his hand.

"Should I drink it?" He didn't think he would suffer any danger by drinking the fluid, and he didn't want to waste the item so he gulped it. "Uhh! That's awful!" The man frowned, his eyes sunked, he looked nauseated, he held his mouth with his free hand preventing himself from throwing up. His guts churned, then his body illuminated a green light momentarily, the nausea subsided and he felt better.

Then weapon in his hand became a streak of light and evaporated.

"What the fuck? Where did the weapon go?" His face turned grim. "I am doomed!"