Blood Asura

[Vitality: 2.0! ]

Ryver's face flushed red and his body turned crimson like a shrimp on fire. His muscles trembled uncontrollably as he felt the previously tiny warm current coursing through his body suddenly blaze like wildfire.

Crash!

The glass cup within his palm fell to the ground and shattered. Ryver felt extremely hot, he couldn't hear a single sound as only the buzzing sound of his heart, pumping blood through his body filled his mind.

"THUMP!"

"THUMP!!"

"THUMP!!!"

It was as though his heart was about to explode as it slammed hard against his chest, pumping blazing hot blood.

He felt the pain in his chest as an itching feeling soon took over, feeling as though his broken ribs were healing.

Suddenly, he felt as though he could breathe again and he inhaled deeply. Along with his exhale, the extreme feeling he had been experiencing vanished with it.

Ryver opened his eyes slowly

He could feel his eyesight seem to have strengthed and his listening range had improved.

That was the feeling! Although he hadn't experienced it before, various testimonies from several masters had reached his ears and they had described this feeling with one word, 'Indescribable!' Now, that was a feeling a virtual game couldn't possibly replicate.

He had finally reached 2 points in his vitality attribute, something that he had been trying to reach for a very long time which is obvious by the scars all over his body

[Report(1): Congratulations, vitality has reached 2 points.]

[Report (2): Due to the combustion of energy, radiation from the air has been extracted and transformed into pure energy. 0.10 Evolution point has been amassed to distribute freely Error! Extraction forfeited.]

[Report (3): The bodily limit placed on strength and agility has been lifted.]

[ Ryver Mvcyger]

[Sex: male]

[Age: 28]

[Strength: 1.43]

[Agility: 1.45]

[Vitality: 2]

[Injuries: Antisocial Personality disorder, Two Fractured ribs, Punctured skin cells, Road rash,... ]

[Remark: It's advisable to see a therapist first then go to a medical centre for your injuries.]

[WARNING: Evacuate the Environment or use a Gasmask! The air is poisonous!!! ]

[Report: Due to the nuclear explosion, Radiation within the environment has risen to an extreme level (500rads).]

[Host is inhaling 0.5 units of radiation per second. If this continues, the cells within the body will slowly mutate uncontrollably and within 4 days of continuous absorption, the host's body will fail and death!]

[Verdict: You're twice as healthy as a normal human. ]

The first piece of information excited Ryver. Now his exercises would yield more points than previously. But the second report immediately extinguished his excitement.

"It would have been better if it was strength instead."

After the euphoria faded, Ryver wet the cloth again with the bottle and drank the remaining water within the bottle, after which he placed the mask back on his face.

Spotting a laptop backpack by the bedside, he took a new bottle of Vodka, packed three shirts of the male zombie clothes within, a lighter, three bottles of water from the freezer and then three bags of chips.

Seeing that the bag was slightly heavy and might disrupt him during combat, Ryver sighed through the clothing on his nose and tossed the vodka to the ground, closed the bag and exited the room.

He headed for the elevator, hoping it still works. It was time to leave this place, Lyssa would be expecting him. He couldn't help but think how she would definitely find the situation funny.

Ryver smiled unconsciously at the thought of his little girl giggling in happiness as someone gets bitten by zombies.

"Hey! Hey! Janitor!" A male voice shouted from one of the rooms, room 808

Cough! Cough!!

The man coughed desperately as he exited his half-closed door and called out towards Ryver.

Ryver paused and gazed back at the person. He met a familiar face. It was Richard.

A stuck up rich dude that made sure everything went his way. Ryver had bumped into him a few times and by the end of their meetings, Ryver had imagined various scene with him. They weren't pleasant.

"Didn't you hear me calling you? What going on!? Everywhere started shaking as if we are under attack. My mini-bar, the chandeliers, my shelf and my god damn TV fell to the ground from the shaking. Fuck! I wasn't even done watching the football yet. Hurry, come assist me with the TV, I need to finish watching the match." Richard tilted his head towards his room and began walking but then, he realised Ryver wasn't following him.

"Hey, didn't you hear me?" He scowled.

"I'm just a janitor, not a technician." With that, Ryver turned to leave.

Richard sneered. "Janitor, technician, they are both lowly jobs anyways, so what's the difference. Come in here and check it out. Don't even think about keeping your job if you don't have this fixed for me."

Ryver blinked slightly. Was this guy that dumb? He hadn't even noticed the bombings. Was it until the entire skyscraper collapses before he notices? Ryver thought and then he nodded his head.

"It's good that you know your place." Richard scoffed, leading Ryver to his room.

He then looked up, noticing the lights were flickering. "What's wrong with the lighting anyway? Is it because of the earthquake and what's with the awful air?" he scrunched up his nose, covering his nose with his robe.

Suddenly Richard felt someone yank him backwards by the hair. "W-what are you doing?"

"Shhh, don't disturb the others, You wouldn't survive here anyway so I better put you out of your misery. " Ryver leaned in and whispered in his ears.

"HW-what are you talking about you freak!? Unhand me thus instant!"

"BANG!"

He bashed the young man's head on the wall! The young man was immediately disoriented but Ryver didn't stop not did heslow down, he repeatedly slammed the young man's head forcefully to the wall until it drew blood.

"You bastard! You dare attack me!? I will make sure you die in prison!" Richard screamed his lungs out in threat, struggling to get Ryver off him.

This made Ryver pause.

"That's right! Are you scared now? Don't even try to beg me! Even if you kneel and beg, you shall spend the rest of your life in prison! Are you still holding me! Release me at once!" Richard screamed like a chicken being slaughtered.

"Are you dea- cluck! Cluck!! " before he could finish his words, Richard felt cold steel passing through his throat and he was unable to speak a word.

His eyes widened as he felt hot liquid spill down his throat to his bathrobe. He stretched out his hand and touched his throat, feeling warm blood spilling out like a jet stream.

Strength began to leave him and he saw Ryver turn to face him and look him deep in the eyes as though savouring watching the life fade from his body.

"I don't want you disturbing the others." Ryver muttered.

Richard felt indignant and was in disbelief! He didn't expect Ryver to outright kill him even in his wildest dream!

Soon, it was hatred he felt. He had too much future in front of him, his dreams and goals, he was still too young and hadn't even achieved half of it yet. But before he could think any further, death claimed him.

Ryver held Richard by the hair, he watched silently and closely as life literally seeped out from Richard. The feeling of life taken by his hand it was as if a cool sensation had flowed into his brain and his intestine.

It was exhilarating! He really wished others could sense this feelings.

[In cold blood, you have murdered Richard Fletcher. Skill book: [Boiling Blood] (common) dropped]

[10,000x fold return has been successfully triggered!]

[ You have received a legendary skill book: {Blood Asura} !]

[Search body to receive loot]