Chapter-15 : It was this all along?????

I woke up as I felt sunrays falling on my face while clearing my eyes up.

It had been 6 whole months since I had arrived into this world.

My days were going interesting as always, and I had found another interesting thing about my ability.

It is that I can upgrade the quality of my abilities by practicing them myself and innovating on them.

Like my ability [Survival] had gone from light yellow to bright yellow in these months, I even created my own personal cards like [Martial arts : Flow], it was my first purple grade card, even to dim, still, it was a purple grade card.

With my knowledge of Human anatomy, my physics, my body, and a large variety of martial arts that I knew, I created my own personal style of martial art.

It used short and effective strikes at critical parts to kill or disable easily. The main part of the skill was that it used full momentum of my body and all the one I save from previous hits I land or take and wasted movements into my attacks, it made them more powerful than humanly possible.

Like with enough momentum saved, I could throw knives as fast as bullets.

It had two aspects to it, flow through me, which let me use the momentum, or flow accross me, which reduced the damage I take drastically as it transferred all of it to my feet or anything that the momentum could be transferred to, making me like an intermediary and hence taking much less damage.

Not only that, I created about 6-7 new yellow cards such as [Balance] which enhanced my sense of balance and reduced its dependence on my ears.

[Meditation] which allowed me to calm myself down and arrange my thoughts much faster, and no, I didn't need any sitting posture for it, I just need to keep still.

And one of the best ones [Full lung access], it allowed me to make use of my whole lungs, while trained and exercised people can reach as high as 80% of the lung capacity, I can reach 100% due to all of my physical cards and previous breathing techniques.

This increased by stamina by alot, as well as keeping me energised at all time, increasing my battle abilities even more.

Our work was also going smoothly, we only meet enemies 3-4 times a month, and slice through all of their scalps while leaving one for spreading the word as we extract info from others before killing them.

We ambushed them, killed them, took their ammo, take supplies for us, salvage anything of use and burn the remaining supplies as we leave the bodies in a location where they could be seen from far.

And since I had joined, I gave a "little" Armory upgrade to the basterds, though I couldn't create kevlar vests for them without proper materials and equipment, I upgraded their guns to a good level.

All the guns we use now were upgraded to match standards of 2020, as their weapons quality increased, their abilities and efficiency increased too.

Though Donny still liked his bat for the 'afterparty'

I acted as the infiltrator due to my specific skill set and killed as many as I could before raising an alarm.

We had now collected a total of 589 scalps till now, out of which, 114 were mine alone.

The name of the basterds was getting famous around.

We all got nicknames for us now, Aldo's monicker "the apache" became famous, Donny was known as "The Bear Jew" as in original, Utivich was known as the "little man", even though he hated the name, it fit him quite well.

Utivich was the smallest of us, but even then he was 5'8", tallest was surprisingly not me, but Donny, that guy was full 2 meters long. And with his heavy build, calling him a 'bear' was not that off the mark. Everyone had a height of around 6'0" here.

Today, we were going to rendezvous with the main battalion at the allied stronghold.

We were almost there, after 6 months, without any major communication, just some late updates, there was nothing special, being left alone, we were already a suicide squad of types.

If we worked, then fine, if we died then also fine.

As we reached the entrance, guards approached us all as they inspected everything carefully. We were all carrying largebags on our bags, which wad quite uncommon in this time.

We all had our guns, our ammo, our supplies and the badges that we take from the ones we kill along with the tent in our bags.

Finally, the check got complete as we all reached inside. I was given a probationary ticket to the camp as I still wasn't a registered soldier from any of the allied country, but my reputation as "Bobby the butcher" preceded me as some young boys looked at me with admiration.

We all rested as it was quite the long journey here, we had plundered a truck with a lot of fuel a while ago, so it eased our way here, or it would have taken a month more to arrive here.

Aldo introduced me with many of his 'friends' in here, I wasn't so interested in them but beared with it cause I was interested in their abilities.

I sat in the bar as I ordered a beer while I read the newspaper that was kept on the table.

I read the headlines as my eyes widened,

'No way, it was this all along?????'

A/N : I will give one more extra chapter for every 1000 power stones, but it will take me time to write the chapter, so it may not appear at the same moment, but yeah, there will be an extra one.

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A/N : I was too busy today, and will be this week due to something. So the bonus chapter would have to be postponed till tomorrow, no worries, there will be 1+1 chaps tomorrow. Thanks