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My Cheater System

Do you hate grinding in a video game? Who doesn't? Grinding takes too long and it's too strenuous. Vier was faced with this exact problem. He's your average Joe Schmoe, just one thing. He also happens to wield God's power! When you're handpicked by God, you don't really need to grind anymore. He basically has cheats! Vier uses this newfound power to liberate the world and uncover its ancient secrets and solve the world's problems for them. Even though he may be God's pet, he still suffers from problems, like not getting any girls or his severe social anxiety. He travels across the land and clears dungeons with his party members to become the strongest. Through his journey, he uncovers the once sinister past of the world and bridges the gap between mortal and immortal. To be clear, he only really cares about fame and money. The whole saving the world stuff is just a by-product of the whole hero shenanigans. But when stuff hits the fan, he's there to turn the fan off. Who said you needed to play within the rules?

BottledAnger · Bandes dessinées et romans graphiques
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"It's not safe for a couple of E ranked hunte-" The woman had a blue display in front of her eye, "You're not even hunters, how did you get in here?" The woman looked surprised.

"We-we were just looking for a dungeon..." Kreel was scared, he had never been in a proper dungeon.

"Huh, show me your licenses. Maybe you're not in the database." The woman outstretched her hand, "Oh, where're my manners. My name is Ella."

"We don't have licenses." Vier stood up.

"Uh-huh." Ella had a disappointed look on her face, "Well whatever. You're currently inside an A-rank dungeon. We can talk after we beat this dungeon. There are two other high-tier venators so you shouldn't be worried. You're in safe hands." She had a bow strapped to her back and a quiver strapped to her left leg with a couple of arrows.

"Ella! What are you doing?" A man with a deep voice ran towards Ella, "There's too man-" He was caught off guard by Vier and Kreel, "Who are those."

"I don't know, they just appeared randomly." Ella crossed her arms.

"You think they're monsters?" The man, although had a large build and stature, looked scared and was biting his nails.

"You're such a scary cat Drache, they're humans. They're not venators though." Ella grabbed Vier's hand, pulling him up, "Let's hope you can live through this dungeon."

"You got any skills boy?" Drache asked Vier.

"Uh, no." Vier squinted his eyes, "I'm only level 6."

"What a pain in the ass." Drache turned around, "Just try not to get yourself killed." His jacket flew in the wind as he disappeared.

"Stay under the bridge, we'll take care of this dungeon." Ella touched the ground and disappeared in an instant.

"Well... this has been eventful." Kreel was still on the ground.

-----Scene 2-----

"He's on me!" A man in a plague doctor suit was running on the field, being chased by a giant glob of goo, "Radiance!" He outstretched his hand and a green aura was emitted out of his hands, onto the ground. The grass around him as he ran started to wither and die up.

"Agh!" The glob of goo was screaming.

"Seems like he's hungry, EAT THIS!" Drache was hovering over the field, directly on top of the glob of goo, "Wyvern Cover!" A large wave of baby dragons swarmed behind him and charged toward the monster, entering the mouth.

"Woah, look at them." Kreel was looking at them fight the monster with a screen open, 'God Of Slime (Senile) Level 80.' and a health bar on the bottom of the display, 'GOS(S) Health Points: 32472/40000'

"They're doing some serious damage," Vier said as the both of them were looking at the battle from a safe distance away from the fight.

"GET OUT OF MY LAWN!" A senile voice echoed through the stadium, seemingly coming out of the monster's mouth.

"I'll scorch your entire lawn!" Drache held out her hands in the formation of a claw, his hand lighting up in flames, "BURN!" Drache flapped his wings and charged towards the slime, the baby dragons eating it from the inside out.

"I'll assist!" Ella was in the seats, with a bow and arrow in her hand, "I've got you right where I want to." She had the arrow pointed right at Drache.

"INCINERATE!" A large fireball flew out of Drache's hand.

"Now!" Ella shot her arrow and it hit the fireball Drache had made, fusing the two and creating a fire arrow, "Bullseye baby! Abe! Finish this slimy pervert for good!"

As the fire arrow dug into the monster's chest, it screamed out in pain.

"Hey! Look at the health bar!" The health bar had gone into the orange, 'GOS(S) Health Points: 12739/40000'

"They're actually doing it!" Vier had a weird look on his face, as if he was excited to finally see action.

"Gamma Rat Burst!" Abe had his hand outstretched in his black glove. He had created a flicking motion in his hand, flicking and sending a large beam towards the slime. A large crater had formed on the slime, now being burned alive by the flame arrow.

"What the hell is a gamma rat burst," Vier questioned.

"Agh!!!" The monster cried out in pain, "I'll be back!"

"This boss is really easy." Drache flew back down to the ground.

A large blue display appeared in front of everyone, 'Calculating Experience and Rewards Gained..."

"You guys! Are you safe?" Ella ran towards Vier and Kreel.

"Yeah! You guys did awesome!" Vier called out.

"Who are you?" Abe appeared directly in front of Vier, his plague doctor mask touching his face.

"Don't kill the boy! He's just an unlucky survivor." Drache grabbed the jacket of Abe, pulling him back.

"Rewards Calculated." The display in front of Vier said, 'God Of Slime (Senile) A Rank Dungeon. Total Damage: 0. Damage Reward: 0. Participation Reward: 100,000 Experience Points. Items Gained: God Of Slime's Goo x4 (Common), God Of Slime's Tablet x2 (Uncommon), Slimy Key (Epic).'

"These are a lot of rewards." Drache was scrolling through his rewards.

'Level Up! 10 Levels Achieved! Level 7, Achieved. Level 8, Achieved. Level 9, Achieved. Level 10, Achieved. (Primary Skill Slot 1 Unlocked.) Level 11, Achieved. Level 12, Achieved. Level 13, Achieved. Level 14, Achieved. Level 15, Achieved. Level 16, Achieved.' Vier was shocked at the rewards he had received. 'Choose Primary Skill? Yes or No.'

Vier pressed Yes.

"Woah!" Vier opened his eyes and found himself in a dark silver room. It was dead quiet and no one else was there. He was seated down in a chair, in front of him was a simple wooden table. Across from him was a man he did not notice, who was in a full black suit, an opera mask covering his face.

The man chuckled "I'm your dealer. I'll be giving you your destiny." The man lifted his hand, summoning 5 cards, all floating in front of him, "Now, pick your destiny." His mask had changed into him now smiling.

"Uh, is there any way I can tell what I'll get?" Vier stood up from his chair.

"DO NOT STAND UP!" The man shouted, his mask had now changed to being mad. Vier had forcibly been forced to sit down.

"Talk about being rude." Vier analysed the cards diligently, "From what I know, There are 5 different rarities, Common, Rare, Epic, Legendary and lastly, Mythic. They each have their own colour and their chances aren't equal." Vier reached his hand out and put his hand on one of the cards.

The man's mask had swapped to him being happy.

"You're happy eh?" Vier let go of the card, "Guess I won't pick that one." Vier smirked at the man.

The man's mask had now turned into a slight annoyance.

"You know what?" Vier crossed his legs, "I pick none."

The man's mask had now turned a bright red. He was fully angry "PICK. ONE."

"Nah," Vier folded his hands, "I'll wait."

The man got out of his seat, "What is it you truly desire?" The man had grown taller, towering over Vier, "My name is Unface. The god of probability and chances. WHAT GAMES DO YOU THINK YOU'RE PLAYING?!"

"Don't know mate," Vier stood up front his seat, "None of those cards are good." He said confidently while staring into Unface's mask.

Unfaces' mask started to crack and fall apart, slowly revealing his face, "Play stupid games and win stupid prizes, boy." He came closer to Vier, his breath virtually on Vier's neck, yet, Vier was unfaced. "Very well, you amuse me. Guess I did choose correctly." Unface's face was bloody and ridden with holes. However, a smile could be made out.

"Vier!" Kreel was shaking Vier as he laid on the ground, "You've been out cold!"

"Where...am I?" Vier got his vision back and found himself inside the field.

'Primary Skill Slot 1: Status Occupied.' The display popped in front of Vier's face, 'Ability: Editor. Rarity: ???'

"Huh?" Vier said in confusion.