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in the mushroom war. a not very handsome grown man was among the rubble. looking at the giant green mushroom in the distance. [player system activated] Will it move into an apocalyptic world? [translated by Google]

Pokepokemon1 · Anime e quadrinhos
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13 [The Consequences of Seeing What Doesn't Have to Be Seen]

under the bath of souls and the vital power of the fauna burned by the flames that brought its fall to the world. Soul's eyes widened.

A chaotic aura swirled within them as if he was one step away from falling into madness to see something he shouldn't have seen.

and listen to a vos that you should not have heard.

[Reward Given: Survive + Golb Skin]

[Being exposed to incarnate chaos the passive ability "Aura Death" has increased from level 54 = 100 max]

[Aura of death: with your arrival terror will creep into the weakest minds... and death will call mortals who are unlucky enough to be near you... It's a passive skill that can't be turned off]

with his awakening. The aura of death of his body was quickly strengthened corrupting the earth the air and even the very reality around him.

The elemental magic of the same world seemed to reject him as he moved away from his body as far as possible.

the Moon high in the sky was dyed red showing the calamity that came to this great world trying to warn the life of this world to be careful.

[Thank you has fulfilled certain necessary characteristics. He has been given the title of "Damned"]

[Damned: Title given to those who carry a power that brings destruction and sorrow wherever you have walked. The same world has pity for your future]

ignoring system messages. Alma sat on the now black ground after being burned and contaminated with his presence.

-dammit.. My head hurts.

Squeezing his head Alma's eyes dilated as he endured the stabbing pain he was having in his mind.

Strange and chaotic noises were whipping his mind trying to mitigate his mental sanity. Every time his mind tried to remember the shape of that red giant... The noises and pain increased by several levels.

So in the end he gave up remembering anything about that being. He realized that he had to think things through better before leaving a planet in a fantasy world.

Who knows the horrors that walked beyond the stars and of which he was not yet aware.

-I get too far ahead.

He had to think more about what he was doing... and does not refer to planning. I plan pretty well before I go into space.

His ship could easily kill beings at level 40. But I never expected that such a thing would be lurking off the planet.

Sighing I ignore the headache and look around. A forest between burned and dead could be seen outside the crater where it fell.

Looking up his eyes were hooked on the red moon that hovered over the world as a bad sign for the future.

But for him the red moon at this time for some reason seemed quite delicious. Its blood-red color was tempting.

-heh what the fuck I'm even thinking ... It's a moon

shaking his head. He wondered in what dimension or part of the world ended up falling so that the Moon changed color

perhaps within some kind of magic barrier. That could explain the moon's color change.

But hey you won't get answers sitting in this place either. I needed to find a person. or a dead man. Calling some soul from the More Beech has to be possible for him as long as he is not dead for a long time.

"Now that I think about it, never use that skill.

He had the ability to raise the undead. But I never use it because it was a pretty shitty skill if you have to say it the same.

And apparently there were no corpses in this area that serve to prove it so after getting up he began to walk naked through the dead forest.

Her white hair that grew more than normal reaching her firm buttocks moved with every step she took.

His white skin shone under the red light of the auspicious moon. And his body grew a little after the complete body regeneration event.

You can almost tell that the body you have.. It is a barely created model. newborn if you can say so.

Alma after walking for a while expected to find a green forest. But no.. although I could no longer find burned trees. Now he found dead trees. and a soil that as long as it passed over it would lose all its fertility.

stopping its advance. Alma looked to his system for an answer. The answer he got made him end up sighing.

-A damn he..

Scratching his head Alma wondered if there was any way to avoid this shitty effect. Passive skills cannot be stopped. but there must be a way to lose them or turn them off

He will have to investigate such a thing if he does not want to kill the vegetation of the entire damn planet. Not to mention that this dictated almost that I could not be with living beings.

if it was. Those living beings will end up dead sooner or later...

Although it will be for after returning home that investigation. By now I had to know where I was.

and though he felt the sign of the shadow he had left in his lair. It felt too distant. almost as if I were out of this world.

Something stupid in itself. The few shadows I leave behind were responsible for keeping the base clean. So it was impossible for them to be off the planet.

"maybe that thing my senses more than I thought."

starting your walk again. Alma looked at the distant animals that escaped from him with some sadness.

He never really cares about interacting with living things. He had already become accustomed to being alone since he came into this world with the system. But seeing the animals escape from Him was nothing.

Nice.. He felt like a demon harvesting souls wherever he went...

Accelerating the pace. The forest quickly passed around him as his superhuman speed showed its brilliance.

Even without exerting his speed was terrifying. As for why it didn't fly. Nor does he himself understand it.

Maybe I gain a fear of heaven. Maybe he wanted to spend more time on land and feel safe to think things through.

Or maybe the pain in his head kept him from thinking well. But in summary soul in one way or another ended up preferring to travel by land more slowly than to fly and find some ruin more quickly.