- "Status."
The System of Evil
Specifications
Strength - [8]
160↑
Agility - [10]
200↑
Survivability - [10]
200↑
Perception - [15]
300↑
Mind - [12]
240↑
Will - [12]
240↑
Libido - [20]
400↑
Evil Points - [231]
Tasks
"Cowboy"
Goal: To complete the Revi training and impress with its results
Reward: Agility increases by two values
"Hiro don't hurt"
Goal I : Bring all traits to 10
Objective II : Kill Beatrice
Reward I : Clear Mind Pill, 100 Evil Points
Reward II : Clear Mind Pill, 500 Evil Points
Modifiers
Unshakable Mind - [Ur - MAX]
The Devil's Body - [Ur - MAX]
Polyglot - [Ur - 1] [500↑]
Body Control - [Ur - 1] [1000↑]
Velvet Leather - [Ur - MAX]
Belial's Eyes - [Ur - 1] [5000↑]
Looking at the status, Jack thought for a few seconds – "Strength, Vitality or Agility?.. Survivability would be useful in case of damage, and in order to completely heal the bullet wound that has already been received. Agility is needed in order to receive less damage, and Strength...it is also very necessary to increase the overall speed and combat capability. In addition, you need to bring all the characteristics to ten and complete the task."
He resolutely pressed the power boost in his mind and one hundred and sixty points were instantly deducted. The usual mystical wave of heat spread through the body. The muscles, pulsating, changed slightly increasing in size and coming into tone, discarding the fatigue that had accumulated during the day.
Outwardly, Jack has not changed, except for the fact that a certain pallor on his face and stooping has disappeared, which is quite natural. The guy himself felt that it became much easier for him to just stand and keep his back straight.
Even the bullet wound has healed a little more, despite the fact that Strength, not Survivability, has been increased.
– "Great." – Jack smiled slightly so that no one would notice. Neither Dutch nor Benny would have understood that sudden smile. – "It was not enough to turn into a maniac in their eyes."
Quickly hiding a smile, he sighed and opened the hatch, began to descend into the hold by an iron ladder worn by time.
- "Where is she?" – Jack asked himself, taking the first step through the dimly lit hold
In the corner he noticed several boxes and a couch built on them, but the girl was nowhere to be found. - "Well, where are you...?"
Quietly. Almost silently, a small shadow appeared behind Jack.
A woman's hand reached out from this shadow and with a good swing, slapped Jack on the buttocks.
– A~a! – almost squeaking, Jack shouted, jumping up and holding his ass
He turned quickly, backing away to the couch. – Roar! – He exclaimed in a frightened and slightly angry voice – Don't you ever do that again, you fool!
A contented and wide grin, filled with fun, flaunted on Revie's face as she slowly approached him– Ha, screeched like a girl. Are you sure you're Rambo?
Jack shook his head and took his hands away from the place of impact to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead– I'm serious! Don't ever scare me like that again! And don't you dare touch my ass again! This is forbidden territory for men! Nobody goes there! – he said, while actively gesticulating with his hands
"Even for me?" – the girl flashed a smile
– Even for you. – Jack sighed, sitting down on the couch, thus hiding the recently attacked fifth point
– Pf. – Revi grinned, spreading her hands – What hypocrites you guys are. How to pat a girl's ass, or even fuck her - please, but you "guard" your ass like the apple of your eye. Don't you think that's unfair?
– Wait... – he raised his hand – So you meanly attacked me in the back just because I picked you up by the ass?
Revie shrugged her shoulders– Everything is fair.
– Not fair! It's not fair!
– And I'm being honest. – Revie said with a grin, climbing into his lap – Oh, Jackie, I wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect that your buns would be so soft and elastic. Are you pumping it on purpose or something?
— no. I certainly didn't do it on purpose. – Jack sighed again, a little indignant at the fact that the muscles on the body were developing evenly, which part of the body he wouldn't pump.
The system itself was involved in this or the "Devil's Body", he did not know. In general, this is an extremely amazing ability, for which you can only be grateful, but such moments with a butt can be a little annoying.
– Let me guess, I haven't "tasted". – she grinned playfully and at the same time obscenely – In return, you can do the same with me.
Suddenly Gunther's cheerful voice rang in his mind–"The enemy is at the gate!"
– No, no, no, it's not rolling. – Jack quickly stopped the playful girl's hands – I'm not interested.
– Pf, have you forgotten that you're sticking a wish for me? – she tilted her head slightly to the side and added hoarsely – I can wish for something more interesting than this...
Jack squinted–Is this a threat?
"A threat?" – Revie grinned – What a threat, Jackie, we're talking about your ass.
Jack, without changing his expression, asked – Is this a threat to my ass?
Revie froze for a second, staring at the guy's face, and then broke into an infectious playful grin – Yes. It's a threat to your ass.
– You won't do it. – he smiled confidently in response – You wouldn't dare.
Revie's eyes flashed–Are you so sure of that?
- Yes. Because you don't want to upset me.
– Oh, and why?
– Because I can find myself a new shooting teacher. Jack was saying, smiling slyly
Revi's pupils narrowed– Ho, and in whom do you see the new teacher?
– Valmet. I'm sure she can do not only body training, but also skills. And to be honest, she seems to be a woman who tirelessly trains her skills...
Jack felt the girl's embrace become stronger, and his eyes narrowed a little dangerously – What are you hinting at, my friend?
He knew it was too late to retreat, so he gave his face an even more confident look and teasingly said – I think Valmet is stronger than you. Stronger both in a good fight and in shooting. Which means she can teach better and much more.
–You're playing dangerously, Jackie. – Revi said hoarsely, pulling him onto the couch – So be it, this time I will retreat, but remember that sooner or later my hands will shake your buns.
Jack wanted to answer this with some kind of joke, but suddenly Benny shouted over the radio - Something is approaching and very fast, so it's not a ship!
Jack's pulse raced. The guy quickly got up from the makeshift couch and heard the popping of helicopter propellers.
– Gunship, bitch! – Dutch shouted over the radio – It looks like Asahi Industries is not petty! The militants were a snack!
*BANG* * BANG* * BANG * * BANG * * BANG * * BANG * * BANG* * BANG* – a burst of shots and explosions rang out. The helicopter opened fire, and Dutch, showing the wonders of controlling the boat, maneuvered
– Benny unlock the machine guns! Dutch shouted
Meanwhile, Revie quickly jumped out of bed and resolutely went into the arsenal, took out a huge large–caliber rifle - Keep your head down. – she said finally, quickly getting out of the hold
Jack stood for a couple of seconds to calm his heart, and then quickly ran up to the ladder, got out of the hold – "The time has come."
He quickly found the bag in the place where it had been left. The zipper was quickly opened and his hands impulsively and nervously grabbed the already loaded stinger.
– Roar and drag the cheetah! We're in trouble! Just an incredible amount of trouble! Machine guns will not penetrate this monster!
– I know without you! The girl shouted back, trying to take a stable position on the deck. Putting the "cheetah" on the emphasis, she tried to hit the helicopter, but it can be easily done only in words.
This "flying tank" was fast and eerily maneuverable. Besides, it's hard to aim and hit such a difficult target when it's firing at you.
– Damn it! – she shouted when she saw a couple of holes on the deck next to the torpedo tube – Shit! Dutch, we almost blew up! We need to drop the torpedoes!
– I know!
After a couple more misses, Revie shouted – I can't aim! Dutch, stop the boat!
– Aha, now! By the time you aim, we'll be feeding the fish at the bottom! Get off the deck, Roar!
At that moment, Jack came on deck with a stinger on his shoulder – "As Lam said, we press here, aim, cling and... fire!" he mentally shouted, pressing the trigger
The overwhelmingly loud sound of a rocket rocket hit the space. The recoil hit Jack's shoulder, but he only cared about one thing- did he hit it?
But the flash and the sound of an explosion a second later brought him the good news - he was hit.
The combat helicopter was flying directly over the boat at that moment and at a very low altitude, and therefore the stinger rocket almost instantly caught up with the flying tank and turned it into a large fireball.
With a crash and splashes, the helicopter fell into the water, finally falling apart.
Revie watched in shock as the helicopter was caught in a fiery embrace and fell into the water.
Dutch and Benny were also in shock, because in their panic they forgot a little that Jack had brought a MANPADS with him.
Jack himself slowly removed the installation from his face and inhaled the synthetic smell of rocket fuel, with a shiver in his body, shouted in his native language – Sosaa~ y!