"Is this world made of small Islands or are there bigger ones?" Elias Gobarau wants nothing but a normal life with his wife. Unfortunately, unforeseen forces have other plans for him as he was swallowed by space and found himself in a world of iceans filled with Islands. ***** Myriad Island is a world where intelligence, strength, fate, luck and even destiny means nothing. The only thing that can keep a sentient being sane was clinging to an ever-abstract concept known as Hope. Follow Elias's journey as he faces dangers of all kinds with the hope of understanding his purpose and possible union with his wife. ***** "Sigh, I left the life of chaos I was born in, how the hell did I end up somewhere worse? Or....is this Hell I was sent to for all the horrible things I was tasked to do?" ***** [Note: No Island is useless, only useless dweller that can't figure out it's usefulness!]
Just like Green Moss Humans, the wolf was fast but the shotgun wasn't just a single bullet but tiny bullets put together and when they shoot out they burst open and each tiny bullet hits the target.
The armoured wolf dashed to the side to avoid the bullet's shard but it only raised its legs and was about to jump when the whole front legs burst and its lower body was shattered.
"Hahaha!" This is crazy. Burnai, you are great for giving me this Gun."
The wolf was still alive but disoriented. Elias brought out his machete, it glowed red when he squeezed it and hacked at the wolf's head. It opened and the wolf died.
Some sort of power surge in him and his stamina improved.
[Killing Monsters directly improved physical condition and removed fatigue]
"What!"
[Your gun destroyed that effect. And the slime already received that benefit]
"Hmm. Where is my Burnai Like?"
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