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Stillforce Odyssey

He was born from a divine God himself... The inheritance of the dark ages is left for his utmost control... But, it turns out that this same inheritance was used against him... in the sense that instead of helping to build the world, he used it against the world, turning it into ruins. His actions, the ramification of what he is capable of doing. Read volume one of Stillforce Odyssey: The Successor... plus the baffling thrills of both science and adventure driven Into an intense clash.

Peterson_89 · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
85 Chs

When Fate Run Away From Him

Powerful vacuum sound started to plummet down from the sky in a deafening sound.

The effect covered a wide range and wind overlapped and caused the sand and dust to be shoved off the ground.

The demon of dread stared at Aaron who's body bulged and ruptured with intense power.

"Songs of grief!"

At the same time,

"Skyrocketing power!"

"Divine sword summon!"

An unholy aura was summoned forth. Also, with Aaron's strength doubling, tripling and quadrupling.

The SS Tier skill was instantly upgraded to an SSS Tier skill temporarily.

But then, a chill covered Aaron's entire body.

"Heavenless Slash!" The demon of dread uttered once again and Aaron's pupils shrank.

It was at this moment that Aaron realized that the demon of dread has only used one skill, which is the Heavenless slash. This same skill that had been difficult for his Impervious skill to snatch.

(Heavenless Slash is out again! Do you want to snatch skill?)

Aaron gritted his teeth and answered...

"Yes!"

The demon of dread tilted his head and the the aura of Heavenless slash transformed instantly.

(The Heavenless slash has been modified into something else! It cannot be snatched...)

Aaron's eyes widened.

'Wha...'

And then a powerful beam collided upon him like ten high speeding trains.

The force pushed him and sank him into the ground, cracks and craters appeared.

The next moment however, the demon of dread appeared before Aaron in an instant and he muttered.

"Pupiless Saber!"

Aaron was stupefied. But, his body chilled even more that it was very hard to feel his body. He felt very numb.

He saw a saber appear and then golden divine circle covered the Area of effect...

Purple runes appeared adding color to the gold and then, silver lining and symbols gave the finishing touches to the appearance...

FHUKTTTZZZZHJJUZZZZZTTTZ!

"Absolute Defense, Activated."

A pitiful golden circle covered Aaron and then...

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!

Aaron screamed in horror as his domain skill was shriveled upon impact.

Tears dropped from his eyes.

The demon of dread is a liar!

He promised not to use highly destructive skills!

Aaron had this thought in mind but then...

A new notification popped up in his sight.

[New Notice: You have snatched the Pupiless Saber Skill... See skill detail!]

At the same time, he saw himself disintegrating into tiny particles of dust.

Dust for dust!!

He was dying.

Although, he did not know how he had ended up snatching the Pupiless Saber from the Demon of dread, there was no need to become overjoyed... In the end, he would not ever use the skill.

All of a sudden, the particles around froze...

That including the particles that involves dust and ashes.

Aaron stopped disintegrating.

"You have my skill! Give it back..."

The demon of dread was looking so serious that Aaron was shocked!

It should not have easily been possible of snatching a skill from a divine deity! But, how had Aaron done it?

Plus, this skill seem to be very very important.

Curious, Aaron checked the skill details.

Skill: Pupiless Saber

Skill Rank: $@$

Skill Tier: ***

Skill description: (He wishes to die, so I gave him a saber as a parting gift!)

The skill rank and skill Tier, Aaron did not understand.

They were evidently above what he could comprehend...

Plus, he could not equip the skill yet which was another surprise.

I DEMAND THAT YOU RETURN MY SKILL THIS INSTANT!

Thunder and brimstone resounded at his voice and Aaron was starting to see the instant spike in the demon of dread's power.

He was no longer level 3 and Aaron heaved knowing fully well that the battle is finally over.

"I can return your skill only on one condition!"

The demon of dread's eyes narrowed.

"And what is that?"

"I don't want your fate! I don't want to be ruled by destiny... I don't want to be tied by one of your threads! I don't want to die!"

"These are four conditions. You mentioned one!" The demon of dread tried to negotiate but Aaron shouted...

"Damn you! They mean the same thing! A person tied by fate is destined to die! And I don't want to die!"