NEW VARIABLES 7
"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!"
"Chakram Attack!!"
*TING
*SLASH
*TING
*SLASH
*TING
"HUUUP!!"
I can use it more efficiently now after using the Predictive Algorithm, its thoroughly engraved into my android circuits, muscles and veins. I can even use Geometric Bounce, to attack multiple targets using this Chakram that I made haphazardly.
I had to use the cheapest but strongest metals and ores, and add my Aura to compensate and increase its durability. I could use mana but that would arose suspicions among these idiots and might scare them away.
Shouting "skill names" is the most basic newbie move that you can do, among veterans.....with this they will consider me as the newbiest of the newbs.
"You saw that right? I just took those hobgoblins' neck like *swish and cut their heads off, nice and clean."
"Waaiii!!! You are so good Deth-ssusu i mean -ssi *teehee."
The cuts are becoming more efficient, since infusing Aura, it makes the chakram much more sharp and deadly. While it looks like a newbie punching and kicking here and there, in different parts of the hobgoblins' body---I was actually practicing an Ancient Aura Combat Art, that I once "liberated" from the hands of a famous sect back then.
Since my memory was impeccable, I was able to memorize lots of different murim martial arts: both orthodox and unorthodox methods, I even found some demonic clan techniques that was shunned by those self-righteous asswads.
*SIGH
I miss those times when I was loitering around all over the place, stealing stuff from "most secure hiding places", teasing women, stealing women...I was quite the playboy back then, it truly was power attracts beauties.
Over time though...it got boring, hence I made those magic experiments against monsters, foes and alien invaders. I learned a whole lot of knowledge, different biologies, magic techniques and....torture techniques as well.
It was war and quite frankly...I was proud of it. No one was willing to step up, to advance and gain an edge over the enemy...I was infamous because of it but I didn't care....so long as the mission was in front of me, the eradication of those damn alien invaders and monsters that ruined what I've built from the ground up.
I worked my ass off and did unspeakable things, for revenge or just plain violence against my enemies....I cleared a lot of dungeons just to get those rare things needed to advance myself to become a 10 Circle Archmage.
But in the end everything was useless, I was surrounded and focused-fired upon, quality didn't work against me nor quantity....so the alien invaders decided to use both---and it worked. I was both overwhelmed with numbers and not just by ordinary foot soldiers but a million of the best that those fuckers had.
I self-destructed when there was no other option....but I wouldn't have done that if I didn't read that journal of a reincarnator of the past in Gaion.
Yes.
An evidence that there are reincarnators, one of the founders of the kingdoms was a former Earthling...I was wondering on how they were able to create Katana's and those sushi dishes, a former Japanese reincarnator introduced those and changed that kingdom's way of life...for the better.
Hikari Ungco.
Piece of shit.
Wived lots of women and created a harem, spreading his seed everywhere in Gaion.
*SHAKING IN ANGER THEN RAISES ARMS TO THE SKY
"How dare he fulfill every man's dream before me!?! If I see your ass, I'll beat the living shit out of you, you bow-legged freak!"
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"....."
*AHEM
"Sorry. Bad memories popped up. Just forget about it."
While the others were not looking, I lured a hobgoblin away before paralyzing it with a Paralytic Poison spell. I was planning on using it to create an exact clone of myself, as a substitute....with this I can safely view them from afar, through the my clones' eyes and via the Bugging Spell in Brad's palm.
With this....the plan is set, if they kill my clone, which has about 55% of my physical prowess and skills...then I have a "casus belli" to do all kinds of "fun" things to them from now on.
I castes Invisible and Phasing Spells on myself, with this I am undetectable from eyesight and my smells and presence is completely gone. Phasing also allows me to "pass through" matter like a ghost, the only reason I don't go through the floor is by adding a Levitating Spell.
"Were almost at the checkpoint, right near the boss room."
"Prepare yourselves and check your equipment!"
"Mister Deth, Sir kindly please prepare your weapons and other things needed for the raid."
"Okay."
My hobgoblin clone pretended to fiddle around with the same equipment, I have equipped it with----to not arouse suspicion.
So far....it seems to work.
Is it really just my paranoia or are they really on the up and up?
I've been listening to them but so far....nothing. There are no whispers or words that I so long to hear like "we will get him once the boss is near death" or "loot him of everything once he gets tired" or some shit like that.
Was I really disillusioned by humanity so much that I doubt anyone?
<The boss room....with this we will become Steel Ranked Adventurers.>
<Can that guy really do well? I mean he's a long range attacker...."
<It doesn't matter. So long as he can tie the boss down, you will aim for its head and knock the crown off.>
<Hehehehe....once the crown is down, Felicia will snatch it and shout: "we have to finish the boss now!" or something like that and we do finish it but we'll let the boss focus his attention on Deth.>
<Ha-ha. Funny how his name is Deth and how he will soon become the embodiment of his name....*snicker>
Hah.
I guess paranoia wins after all.
This....this is how it should be. Humanity never disappoints me and now....now the true "game" begins.
"ALL RIGHT! LET'S ENTER AND FINISH THIS!!"
"OOUUUU!!!!!"
The air hung heavy with tension as Deth Jones and his party delved deeper into the treacherous depths of the Hobgoblin Kings' Lair. Their mission was to confront the fearsome Hobgoblin King and seize his crown, a vital step on their path to ascending the ranks of the guild. Unbeknownst to Deth, his supposed comrades, Brad, Felicia, and the three others, harbored ulterior motives that threatened to shatter their alliance.
The cavernous chamber trembled with the growls and snarls of the Hobgoblin King, a monstrous figure draped in battle-worn armor. With a menacing gaze, he surveyed the intruders who dared challenge his dominion. Deth tightened his grip on his shurikens and chakram, his throwing weapons of choice, as he prepared for the impending clash.
The battle erupted in a whirlwind of chaos and steel. Deth's thrown weapons sliced through the air, finding their mark with deadly precision. Each strike was a calculated maneuver, aimed at entangling the Hobgoblin King and hampering his movements. Deth's mastery over his chosen weaponry was evident as he danced between the shadows, weaving in and out of the fray.
But as the Hobgoblin King's health dwindled to a perilous level, Deth's party members revealed their true intentions. Brad, Felicia, and the others, driven by their selfish ambitions, launched a sudden and vicious assault on Deth, catching him off guard. The weight of their betrayal crashed down upon him, a bitter blow to his trust and camaraderie.
The imposter Deth, his eyes concealed beneath a mask of stoicism, reacted swiftly to the surprise attack. He deftly dodged the onslaught, his movements mirroring the grace and skill of the original Deth Jones. Thrown weapons soared through the air, striking down unsuspecting party members who believed they were attacking their companion.
Brad, Felicia, and their cohorts, caught in the web of their own treachery, were overwhelmed by the unexpected resistance. Confusion and panic filled their eyes as they struggled to comprehend the sudden turn of events. Their calculated betrayal had been turned against them, their lives now in the hands of the very person they asked for help and they had sought to deceive.
The real Deth Jones, observing from the shadows, weighed his options. His comrades, consumed by their greed and betrayal, were now vulnerable. He decided to let the clone continue its determined role and do the monologue.
"Your greed and treachery have been exposed," Deth declared, his voice ringing with a cold, calculated tone. "You thought you could deceive me, but little did you know that I had prepared for your betrayal."
Brad, Felicia, and the others stared at Deth in disbelief, their plans unraveling before their eyes. Fear gripped their hearts as they realized the magnitude of their mistake. They had underestimated the android battle mage, unaware of the depths of his cunning and power.
Deth's eyes bore into each of his former comrades, his gaze filled with a mix of disappointment and resolve. "You sought to use me for your own selfish gains, but now you shall face the consequences of your actions."
The clone pretended to do something and touched the head of the near-death Hobgoblin King, but actually Deth Jones was behind the monster and was casting a Mind Brainwashing Spell, its only purpose now was to kill Brad, Felicia and the other three.
He also casted a Healing Spell and recovered the wounds and injuries of the monster, to the point that it was just able to carry out its orders of murder and mayhem.
"GRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
Revitalized to about 75%, the Hobgoblin King unleashes its debilitating Roar and sent a terrifying shockwave in every direction. The five traitors all slumped to the ground, some on their knees, others are both on their knees and grabbing the floor with their palms but Brad held on strong and was supported by his greatsword.
Felicia casted a buff spell to remove the Fear Status from her companions, they barely got up fast enough when the Hobgoblin King was upon them.
"RRRRAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH"
*VARIOUS SWINGING SOUNDS OF A WARHAMMER
*TANG
*CLANG
*SWOOOSH
"Deth! How dare you use a Dungeon Boss!!"
"The moment you conspired against me, you all sealed your fate! BWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!"
"De-Deth please...."
"Puppy eyes won't work on me bitch! I already suspected you of planning something wretched the moment you stopped me from leaving! You think beauty and charms would work? You maybe cute but not that CUTE!!!"
"You fucking asshole!!!"
*BOWSTRINGS TWANG AND ARROWS FLY
*SWISH
*SWOOSH
*DETH CLONE EVADES
"For an archer of your caliber to raid a dungeon boss....are you out of your fucking mind!? Let me return the favor....HERE!!!!!"
*DOZENS OF SHURIKENS FLY
*SWISH
*SWOOSH
"Fuck!"
*TANG
*TANGG
"Find his blindspots and shoot from there!"
"Okay!"