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Crazy Blood Demon

Just a warning the first few chapters may be worse because I wrote them when I couldn't write well but in my opinion 15+ chapters will be much better than the previous ones, please give it a chance. Bob Reloud was a strange kid—psychopathic, autistic, and introverted. On the surface, he didn't fit the typical image of a psychopath, but when he got angry, he became something else entirely: a bloodthirsty predator, driven purely by instinct. The first sign of his violent nature emerged in kindergarten when he was just five. A classmate destroyed his favourite toy car, a cherished gift from his grandfather. Enraged, Bob's face turned red, and foam gathered at the corners of his mouth. In a fit of uncontrollable fury, he gouged the boy's eye, causing severe injuries that left the child hospitalized for a week. His parents, horrified, took him to a psychiatrist who reviewed footage of the incident. But when the psychiatrist met Bob, he found a calm, seemingly ordinary autistic boy. After weekly sessions revealed nothing abnormal beyond his autism, the psychiatrist concluded that it was an isolated incident—a strange, unexplainable outburst. However, Bob's parents remained cautious, assigning him a special tutor and treating him with apprehension, afraid to provoke another violent episode. One evening, his father came home drunk, as he often did, and began his habit of throwing insults at Bob's mother. Bob had grown accustomed to these rants. Afterward, his father sat down to watch football. Bob, fiddling with a stolen phone, accidentally blasted music at full volume. Bob’s dad started beating him, and his mom tried to calm him down, but it was too late. Bob became extremely angry, went into his psycho mode, and murdered his parents. Officer Danzel responded to the call. Breaking down the door, he was met with a chilling scene: a boy covered in dried blood, sitting calmly on the couch, the decomposing corpses of his parents beside him. "Don't move, or I'll shoot!" Danzel barked, his hand on his gun. Bob raised his hands. Danzel covered up the murders, taking Bob under his wing. Over the years, he moulded Bob into a spy and assassin—a tool for his purposes. Bob excelled at killing, but he despised espionage, finding it tedious. Worse still, Danzel kept him trapped, threatening to expose his past if he ever tried to leave. Eventually, Bob devised a plan to free himself. Over months, he deliberately botched missions, creating enough trouble to provoke Danzel's wrath. Finally, Danzel snapped. Now, Bob stood on the subway platform, a grin on his face and a backpack on his shoulders. For the first time, he felt free. Boarding the train, Bob heard the powerful voice of the demon. The apocalypse was about to begin, and his story could finally unfold.

Morfus · ファンタジー
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42 Chs

Main Scenario No. 3

Bob went up to the second floor; of course, all the survivors were looking at him like he was some kind of attraction. Bob looked around the green zones, but they were all occupied as he expected.

Then Bob noticed familiar faces in one group of survivors, David and Eduard were talking to some guys.

Bob decided to ignore them, but they seemed to have noticed him and started looking around for him.

Then Eduard and David walked up to him and started waving it at him; Bob stopped and looked at them; Bob's look made chills start to creep up their spines.

Then they came up to Bob. "Bob, you have changed quite a bit; how have you been, and where is Nina?" David began with a friendly tone.

"She was killed by a monster," Bob replied neutrally.

Edward got angry and wanted to run to Bob but David stopped him. "Yo-" Eduard wanted to yell at Bob, but David stopped him again.

"Sorry, I don't know what's gotten into Eduard," David said nervously.

Bob just looked at them again which made even Eduard very scared.

Bob then walked away from them to the first floor. People were watching and just saying what fools they were that one of them decided to yell at the creepy guy with the level 10.

Bob went back down to the 1st floor and decided to walk around because it was big and see if he could find some green area.

Bob walked around the first floor and found the green zones but they were all occupied.

Bob walked around a dark corner and there was finally a vacant green zone.

0/1

Admittedly it was pretty small but better than nothing.

[You've taken the green zone]

[When you die the green zone will be free]

Bob looked at the system windows and decided he would try warrior training.

Bob started slashing his sword in the air as if he were attacking someone, sometimes dodging as if someone was attacking him. This went on for an hour, and Bob only stopped when the system window appeared.

[You have completed your first 1 hour warrior training, XP will be given according to the effectiveness and intensity of the training]

[+25 XP]

Bob's mood deteriorated drastically when he saw how much XP he got, he trained hard for an hour straight and only got 25 XP.

Bob was quite surprised that he didn't sweat hardly at all during the training. He was a bit tired, but he trained for 1 hour straight; if he had trained like that before the apocalypse, he would have been all red and collapsed from fatigue. Looks like Bob's efforts paid off.

So Bob decided to test until he had nothing else to do.

Bob trained for 4 hours and took 10-second breaks every hour. Bob's training attracted the attention of others because Bob sometimes created small pressure waves when he chopped, his training was about 100% more intense than others who had achieved class.

Previously, the area was almost empty when Bob found the green zone, but now various people watched Bob train because they had nothing else to do. Of course, it disturbed Bob at first, but then he got used to being a local attraction.

After 4 hours, he sat down on the ground; he needed at least half an hour to rest, and he gained 100 XP, which is little but better than nothing.

Bob hadn't found a reason to green zone yet, he didn't feel like he was somehow stronger in his.

[Main scenario n.3

Find a free Green Zone in the station and experience the monsters that appear every night at midnight. This scenario will last for 6 days

Difficulty: C

Time limit: 8 hours

Reward: 1000 coins

Penalty for failure: death]

When Bob read the new quest, he was glad he had a green zone, though if he didn't, he would have found one in an empty local where there aren't many people and killed the owner.

According to the quest, he assumed it was midnight in 8 hours, and by then, everyone should have eaten in the green zone.

Bob decided to train for 7 hours and rest for the last hour to be in top condition for midnight.

So Bob pulled out his great sword from his inventory and started training.

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The weak, zoneless survivors, when they saw the quest, started to get nervous and started fighting over the free green zone, which was scarce, or buying it for coins. This was a new possibility someone could resign as the owner of the green zone, so they started to sell like that.

The strong survivors without a zone had it easy; they just joined some group in a green zone with a large capacity or bought some green zone, and the immoral ones found one in a remote area and killed the owner.

But the bloody demon was still just training and doing nothing else, some people were worried that it wasn't a human but some monster posing as a human. Yes, the blood demon was Bob's new nickname that naturally formed among humans based on his appearance and behaviour.

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7 hours passed and Bob finally stopped training, he practically trained for 6 hours because breaks didn't count as training, so Bob got a whopping 150 XP for it which was admittedly terribly low for that much effort but in Bob's opinion it was better than sitting on your ass doing nothing and getting no XP.

After half an hour of sighing, someone dared to disturb Bob. It was a guy who was maybe 170cm, looked to be about 25, had a pretty slim build, and had blue hair combed back.

"Hey Bob, sorry to interrupt you, but I wanted to talk to you." He said with a kind voice.

Bob was quite bored, and on top of that, he had nothing to do because he had to rest, he decided to oblige this charismatic stranger.