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Unguided Souls: The Lost Soldier

Marc Felton, a retired soldier dong random stuff in his time is now faced by the need to survive and adapt. Nothing like good scary mother nature in sending you a wake up call in the middle of nowhere with your pants down. That is how Marc found himself, half-naked, drenched and cold as the forest breeze passed through his family jewels. How will Marc adapt to the harsh world he is thrown into? Will he be able to make a way to find himself back to his old home? Will he even go home? This story is how a man that has no ambition but is thrown into a world filled with powerful beings with only his own wits with him and years of his training at hand to face the storms that are about to head his way.

Bottomlanefeeder27 · Fantasie
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Chp. 36 I am the boss now

Magla went out a bit to get some mop and a bucket as well as brushes as Marc sat there reading the requirements for the new Owner.

 

[This is the Giant Dungeon with only One Floor, next owners must take note of the following requirements.]

  [The new owner must be at least in S-rank strength and has no prior connections to other dungeons cores to prevent the swallowing of the other cores.]

  [The Owner must be an otherworlder since I the last master was one. The dungeon monsters would not count]

  [You can alter the settings once you get owner ship depending on your mood. Though the dungeon mostly have deteriorated after I have gone]

  [I left a lot of species inside but at least I put the dungeon on autonomous mode. It will ensure that no species get extinct inside and shall keep some balance so the energy consumption of the Dungeon lessens]

  [The new owner should have a large Aura storage as the dungeon will absorb a little of it to keep itself running. But the Dungeon Core would do the heavy lifting of absorbing the energies of Chaos in the air which would use your body as a conduit to do so since us other-worlders would totally have the space element in our body]

  [Should the Dungeon have deteriorated over time, it could only be recovered by spending dungeon points to make more land and upgrade the whole dungeon. FYI, dungeon points are just life energy taken from dying beast inside the dungeon as well as converted Chaos energies]

  [Note: Though the dungeon is autonomous it will spend the DP for self-sustenance in case something is needed balancing. But I have limited the amount it could not consume over the limit without the authority of the dungeon master.]

  [As you might have noticed these are just notes left behind me, the very handsome former dungeon master that might be already dead now or have returned to earth. But don't get your hopes up, I stayed in this world for thousands of years and got many nicknames for it. One I like is Demon Lord Mwuahahaha!! Well anyways…]

  [This dungeon is special because I made it when I had time to kill as I was bored, you try spending centuries alone. Not that I have no love interest is that I am very committed to my one true love! 2D girls! Banzai! Oppai! Pantsu!!]

 

'This guys is just a weeb… but wait. Thousands of years? '

 

  [That's right a thousand years, so it all started…]

 

Marc kept reading but the rest of this important notes was just the last owner rambling on and he even found a grocery list inside the long ass tale of an otherworlder that lived like a Hero in his first years then branded as a traitor due to the fear of the previous rulers of his powers.

 

He travelled a lot until he came unto this two small continents. Marc was stunned reading this as he just somehow learned that there was another continent beyond these two.

 

Well it did make sense, from the map he had received, the two continents have large areas but not as large as the Continent of Africa. From what he could calculate, the two continents was only made up of about 28.32 million km2.

 

Though it is indeed wide it does not explain how similar to Earth's this planet is. 24 hours a day, 30 days a month and twelve months a year. Also some signs of the metric system being adapted here even if the symbols are a bit different.

 

Marc read on as he realized this world is much large than what it seems and that the last continents this guy has been through has more Kingdoms and was a bit into the industrial revolution already.

 

But maybe something happened that prevented the ones from there in discovering this part of the world. Because it should have developed into an advanced civilization if this guy was indeed dead for thousands of years already.

 

Marc pondered as he read, but he could feel the frustration of the guy in trying to find a way back. His research did enable him to make a different space as he had studied dungeons for centuries.

 

Thus his experiments made him able to make this large world inside the modified dungeon core. He did note that he did not place much importance to this dungeon as he just made it for convenience sake. Since this was connected to the other continent, Marc was stunned by this and found that there was another gate that only the Dungeon Owner could find and open at will.

 

[…anyways, you need not worry. Once you take this dungeon then it will just repair itself over time. It only needs a soul with the affinity to space or Earth elements which can be found to us otherworlders. Having our bodies and soul pass through space and time gives us an affinity even on a small degree. I think I have already written this but anyways I shall remind you again, we are awesome us other-worlders]

 

[So have funs with this world, and take care of the various critters I left here. They were mostly just for fun and some experiments I left behind, if you would like I have two other Dungeons like these if they have not yet been owned by other people.]

 

[One place made me their religious figure so I left them the dungeon on a medium dungeon setting. But if they are still in their Saint and Sage way of measuring things then you'll have no worries. They are just small potatoes, though maybe they might have changed a lot already though. Religion can be a pain in the ass if they are based on you and they totally made up their holy scripture or such…]

 

Marc looked imperceptibly towards the three cleaning, remembering they too treated the interface as a holy scripture. Marc read through it until he came up on the last part.

 

[Welp, I'm old and weak. Now hundreds of these young ones want me to die, who would have thought they would make these much effort to get rid of me. Hahaha… I who they call demon Lord, ironic isn't it.

 

I came to this land and they were still in their stone age, though I assisted in developing them little by little I am sure they are still in their medieval development. These guys rely too much on aura and mana, if they go to the other continent they will just be eaten bones and all hahaha…

 

Anyways, once I die the dungeons will surely close up and open on specific schedules. No one knows how to read the english language here and I've placed a confounding spell that would make non-earth people to remember much the characters for our language.

 

I do not care if you are good or bad, I just wanted to wish that if ever you find yourself owning this. Please succeed in where I failed, please go home… and if you ever return to earth just wank a good one watching some ecchi animes. For me, please!! But if you are a girl I have a recipe to gender bend you mwuahahaaha!!!Wink wink!!]

 

'This f*cker is crazy, I like it…' Marc thought as he read the last part.

 

Marc then waved his hand and wrote his name on the interface and then the texts and screens vanished elavin only one.

 

[Congratulations, you are now the dungeon owner]

 

"Guess I am the boss now…" Marc said as he felt a connection to this world and that the void that was swallowing beyond vanished and the land slowly returned.

 

Cheers and shouts could be heard outside, then Marc looked at the three besides him. His stomach heated up as he had now felt the subtle connection to them.

 

Every inhabitants now felt his aura and they now knew that the Dungeon Core now accepted a new master.

 

Marc closed his eyes and understood more of the dungeon, it was indeed special as knowledge of how most dungeons form in the wilds naturally and only the Dungeon Boss could access it.

 

This and the other two dungeons made by this crazy other-worlder seems to be the only one that could be claimed by humans and specifically an other-worlder human.

 

Marc does not know much who this guy is but from what he could tell, the guy was younger than him when he was sent here. The familiar slangs and words that made him understand that time is totally different in every reality.

 

Marc walked to the side and there he could see the view of the world getting restored and his eyes now looked at the Dungeon shop. But his eyes were locked on to the number on top that made him smile a little.

 

[DP: 34,556,098,164]

 

34 Billion Dungeon points, how long was this place kept running made Marc think. He glowed amber as Earthen type of Aura covered him as he felt the things hidden by the dungeon. A secret Library, the second Exit and that he could now move the dungeon to where he is.

 

The dungeon core slowly changed from Purple to Amber as his aura merged with it. Marc then closed his eyes as the core got smaller and smaller until it was only a size of a marble.