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Jack the Multiverse Police

Life was a bitch. A lesson that the eternal 21 year old NEET, Jack Freshman will never forget as he gets killed by the world's most ridiculous thing– A fidget spinner. But thankfully, a 2nd chance was on hand as the mysterious being simply named "G" reaches out to him and offers him a job he cannot refuse, not that he ever planned to. "Basically, I'm a police?" "I see no mistake whatsoever, the annoying buggers can get taken care off and you can do so as you please while doing your job, is it not a win-win, as your generation says?" Follow Jack Freshman on his adventures between many fictional worlds as he slowly but surely grows stronger. (Slow Pace, Asexual MC, Simple System)

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Chapter 7: Jack and Timeskip

(AN: So, since this is a timeskip chapter, I'll take the right for a questionnaire author note in the start. After effectively culling the choices, I'm left with 2, Beam Sword or Cool Katana? No, hold that thought! He isn't going to use it as his main weapon but more similar to a finisher attack medium (not unless my mind changes because of something), also don't worry, the DxD world is only the tutorial, it depends on my mood whether he lasts long enough to get strong in there or just enough that he can survive in the next world, I repeat, this is not a DxD fic and that's the reason why I placed him before the main casts were even the main casts, now onto the story.)

"Attack"

3 different male students stood in front of me, each them held a practice sword. Their constant rough exhalation was proof the each 3 was worked to the bone and the bruises in their arms could be considered a medal of honor for faring against the Platinum Prince.

"Arghh!"

The boy in the middle, black hair tied into a pony tail took a huge step forward, practice sword over head as he perfectly went into a downward slash stance in mere seconds.

Following his lead, the 2 other students, one with dyed pink hair in a crew-cut, and the other was a brown haired tall student moved to corner me.

"Hoh?"

To them, and others watching, these 3 were doing movements fast enough to be considered international level. For me though? They were painfully slow, I didn't use Chrono Burst, don't worry.

"Now!"

The boy about to slash me downward had a desperate face as his strike went to reach for my helmet-less head, I moved my body and head slightly to the side and dodged it with coolness by a hair's breadth. In a split second, I raised my own practice sword and did an rising diagonal slash hitting his arm with a loud smacking sound.

The other 2 saw this and a glint of worry appeared before they continued their even more desperate thrust on both my sides.

Well, I don't plan on just taking it, that's for sure.

Using the hilt of my practice sword, I parried the thrust from my right and then quickly spun to smack the head of the one in my left, and then using the sudden bounce of my practice sword brought upon by the physics of force, I spun around and finished the still out of direction parried dude.

They both had helmets, I didn't kill them.

TAK! TAK! TAK! THUD!!!

That's in my point of view by the way, for others?

Well, half a second, all were in the position to hit me and the other half of the second, 3 smacks and the 3 falling simultaneously.

I placed my sword down and patted my 3 proteges in the back.

"You guys lasted longer than you did 5 months ago, cheer up, you can even best the national kendo champion at your level now"

The sounds of claps reverberated throughout out the kendo club dojo as I bowed charmingly at the crowd.

"Woohoo! Student Council King President is the best, kyaaa!~"

"Did you see him move?! I wonder if he's that fast at be-"

"Don't lewd our king you perverted worm!"

I smiled at the antics of my...err, fans? Anyways, I silently left the area and went to the lockers, I'll have to note this, because of me, the entire school had to add male lockers to just about every club that didn't have one.

Opening my designated locker, the first thing that came into vision was a piece of paper behind the door, and then the plethora of different club uniforms that I had to pay for with my modeling money.

I sighed as I silently removed my clothes and pants, picking up the basketball jersey and the rubber shoes made for just about every other club.

"They should really stop peeking at me..."

Ignoring the group of females AND males peeking from somewhere, I went to my next destination, the basketball club.

*

So, since it's going to take a while to walk across the school, I'll narrate the past, it's been 6 months since I've found myself in this tutorial world, naturally, by all means, I would've been a shut in who lives like a NEET again if the system didn't give me a troll quest.

I mean it was a bloody SSR stuff! My inner gacha-whaler boiled with unending ferocity to complete the 4 tasks handed to me.

First was, I had to be the StuCo prez and that was as easy as stealing a candy from a baby. The baby being Sona but no one would need to hear that right? And no, if my guess was correct and according to the proofs of my nightly ventures, Romeo and Juliet were still alive, though the stray devil activity increased meaning that the church would have an excuse to suddenly send exorcists in here and that the holder of the area was "slacking", blame whoever had death of the two planned out.

After that, my other task was basically using my fame and authority to slap the living shit out of the principal and force them to get the facilities updated to fit the co-ed shit properly.

I mean, did you know that I had to wear my swimsuit in the female's room because the damn thing had no intention of having males swimming?!

I can't have that because my quest was literally to bring every competing club to the nationals and win. Solo.

Next was the education and rankings, easy as shit. My intelligence increased by 1 the entire months, an entire half a year to increase my intelligence by a single God fucking point.

I'm 1st in that damn thing though so it's all good.

Next was the easiest one, if the 1st one was taking a candy from a baby Sona, then the get a title one was essentially guessing on whether Issei would pick boobs or ass magazine.

Easy right?

It was finished by the first week. Platinum Prince is what they called me, the platinum was– as much as I hated it– based on my hair, the prince was because they said I wasn't old enough to be a king.

Meaning I'm a freshman 1st year, though it doesn't make sense since I'm basically the perfect student through and through and if I asked for a pencil then males and females would rush to their rooms to get me one.

Now, about my personal improvements. To be perfectly honest, my agility was quite literally high. It was my highest stat, standing at a whopping 15. If that doesn't seem high then nothing will ever be, a point is equal to x1 an average human. I'm 15x more faster than the average peep and that also means I can technically outrun a car, how did I manage to raise it up to 5?

Chrono Burst and weights. I literally tied 4 abandoned trucks to my wrists and ankles while trying to move with Chrono Burst slowing me down and in 4 months, I outgrew them but my agility rocketed to 15.

I probably need a whole building next time.

Also, another cool thing to note is that I can talk to trees and animals, well, not talk but they can understand me and I can understand them.

I swear trees are cool things. They're like the cool brother figure next door who sits beside you and pats your back telling you to go get your crush.

Good thing is that, unless I focus, I mostly won't hear them. Don't ask why it's a good thing.

Suddenly, I found myself already finishing my long walk, in front of me was the gym and the sounds of rubber shoes squeaking.

"Now then, should I imitate a certain misdirecting sky blue head today or red head tripping lord?"