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The God of Fun and Games looked slightly relieved at my remarks.
But maybe I was imagining it as he laughed out loudly later.
"HAHAHAHAH Why are you making things so serious? It's just like a hidden boss you might face later"
Wiping the tears from his eyes the God of Fun and Games had a glint of something pass by in his eye.
And whatever it was it seems like I either wouldn't like it or I might.
Honestly I didn't know.
"Anyways, are you ready to get dropped into your new world?"
"Wait what?"
"Yeah I know what your thinking" Waving his hands around exaggeratedly I would have just thought it was him having fun.
If not for the very visible distortion of space.
"You want to get used to your powers right?"
Hurriedly nodding my head couldn't have shaken itself off so fast if not for my ghostly form.
"Well... You should be able to instinctively be able to use them all when you get down there"
His hands became more erratic and strange as several rune like shapes filled the air, smiling devilishly I had the illusion that I might not enjoy this at all.
I was correct.
The strange gathering of runes suddenly condensed and turned into several portal like structures mostly of the ethereal kind.
"Also you will have a companion thatwillhelpyoudown theresogoodlUc-!"
I couldn't hear the rest of his words after that.
After throwing the portal right at me I felt an incredibly uncomfortable sensation settle within my stomach.
Which honestly meant that I now had a stomach which meant I had a body.
But I wish I hadn't.
Because what I was explaining now was something I couldn't easily describe as I didn't even know what I was feeling.
But basically it felt like someone grabbed all of my organs and threw half of them into a washing machine, inside a tornado, inside a blackhole.
The other half was then just turned into several sports balls and were now being kicked around and thrown around by professional.
(This should be very controversial)
Soccer players, Rugby players (Not football) and basket ball players.
Then someone took my body to a wrestling ring and then just threw my body to professional wrestlers to turn my body into a wet towel.
One they used to wring out all my blood.
Very uncomfortable 10/10 wouldn't want to ride again.
And suddenly.
All of my organs returned alongside my very tired body.
Hitting the ground my mind was just blank.
I stayed there for a while as my brain tried to understand what the bloody hell just happened.
I don't know what had happened at that time but when I came to it was night.
Luckily I had clothes on my body which were like the beheaded's clothes although I didn't have his flaming head.
Looking myself over I was slightly impressed with his choice of wear.
Black tank top, red scarf, right shoulder guard, red scarf belt fusion type thing, beige parachute pants and several bandages on my limbs.
Holding my hand outwards and pointing at the starry night sky I realized one important fact.
I was cold.
Of course that was the case as I was literally out in the night sky with almost nothing covering my upper body.
But I really expected myself to be more cold as I could see my own breath.
These should be what the synchro rate that he was talking about.
Feeling the energy course through my veins I felt as if the concept of stamina didn't exist.
"So..." Looking at the starry sky and noticing that I could actually see the stars I wondered.
"Where am I?"
"But the view is quite nice" Even though I had seen many such similar sights in my lifetime.
"I'll never get tired of this" Feeling the cool wind touch my skin I saw.
The forests covered in green foliage and tall trees that reached towards the skies.
Feeling the urge within me to yell towards the sky I let that urge loose.
Because that urge is what made me so attracted to venturing around the world in the first place.
"YEEEEAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"
Letting my voice touch the skies my lungs made the voice travel incredibly far echoing it across the forest.
Panting as I felt the adrenaline pump through my veins and the dopamine fill my mind I smiled.
Looking down my eyes were inevitably drawn to the red eyes looking at me from the forest behind me.
Raising an eyebrow as my back faced the stone cliff face I hitched a breath.
Usually whenever I saw wild animals eyeing me I would show that either I was or wasn't a threat.
But I was quite dopamine filled and I wanted to go wild.
Just like how the God of Fun and Games said, I instinctively knew how to use my powers he granted to me.
Opening my inventory I grabbed the copper sword laying within and swung it lightly.
Feeling my body instantly correct itself I grinned.
The joy running through my mind however couldn't ease the growing nervousness, although I squashed it quite resolutely.
A screen suddenly popped as the nervousness tried to rise again and bewildered me.
[Hey this is a message from I the God of Fun and Games]
[How are you? I hope your trip was fun]
[You should have gotten used to your new body and now your powers]
[I prepared a few starting pieces within your inventory including some money]
[You should begin hatching your companion for life soon]
Blinking at that fact I instantly rolled to dodge the wolf lunging for my neck.
Almost instinctively I tightened my grip on the copper sword and slashed at the tail of the flying wolf and spartan kicked it off the edge of the cliff.
Blinking at how easily I did that I stared at the other wolves who had left the confines of the forest and were now prowling.
Their hackles raised I took this time to eye my unfortunately hostile enemies.
They were much more different than the wolves from my world.
But they were still breath taking animals nevertheless.
With silver fur that reflected off the moonlight they stared at me with their four red eyes.
Swaying their two tails around they prowled around me with snarling teeth.
feeling the awe of being able to do my previous actions fade I could only have the nervousness bubble up within me once again.
Awooo!
Hearing the wolves howl their battle cry they lunged right at me.
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Tree forest