After organizing our inventory and resting from our difficult entry into illegality, we decided to leave what was not necessary in the safe in the room. We knew that whatever was left there could not be stolen in any way, so the first thing we put in it was the ownership contract for the hotel room. We had made a pact, so none of the four of us would sell it, come what may.
Zen was ready to visit the Guild Fountain that gave access to the Path of the Mage, which would make our virtuality begin to differ from reality. Already with powers of a path, at least Zen could feel like a superhuman.
ramen face ,” Greek said, “we don't have our whole lives to wait for you to make up your mind. I'm already like new, so let's go.
“I see that you are learning new words from each other's country. Dagon was in a good mood, as always. He amused himself with the fights that were thrown between the Italian and the Japanese.
"How are things in real life, Dagon?" “I asked for.
He worked in a restaurant, the kind of place where people used to talk about how hard life was, even though as a cook he didn't know much anyway.
“Oil has run out, the economy is collapsing, and pollution has reached too high a level. The big guy shook his head. Of the birth rates better not to speak. Countries closed borders after the war and foreign policy did not exist until very recently, although it seems that now everything is beginning to be restored.
"Reality has gone to hell," Greek said. Power has been corrupted and we are more individualistic than ever. No wonder we live in Allsium, everything is easier, faster and more fun.
"Yeah, especially if you're being chased by mobsters in the real world," Zen said sarcastically.
"And now in Allsium, too," Greek replied with a half smile. I hope with your new powers you can save our asses.
“You must be looking forward to entering the Path of the Wizard. Dagon was more excited than the Japanese. I don't know how I'll feel when I choose mine. I already feel like it.
"I'm a little nervous, yes," replied the Japanese.
"Shut up, dummy . " Don't even think about screwing it up, eh?
"A wizard is a wizard," Dagon said. No matter which path you choose, it will still be useful.
“See, mafioso from three to four? Zen agreed . We magicians are made of a different material.
"I think it's time to end the talk and get serious guys," I finally said.
We arrived at the hotel hall, which was full of adventurers, and when we asked, they directed us to the restaurant, a place that looked more like a canteen. The crowd gathered in front of a large wooden cork announcing the missions. You couldn't take anything, they were holograms, but you had to read all of them to be able to accept the Initium missions. There were so many that sometimes by chance they could be completed, such as killing some beast on the planet or discovering some unexplored area.
The illegal worlds of Allsium functioned like most of those massive online role”playing games that were very popular in its day. However, as a result of virtual reality, these video games fell into oblivion. It was much better to be the one visiting different planets and places yourself, fighting and combating wild beasts and feeling that you were never safe.
"Guys, I read yesterday that the experience accumulated during the adventure can only be redeemed in the Guild Fountains," Dagon explained as we waited for Zen to read all the quests. He still had a good time.
"Yeah, it's bullshit," said Greek, "but that means the only one who's going to be able to acquire new skills and become stronger is the hikikomori . "
"You're in luck," I commented. It's going to be very powerful all of a sudden.
"Well, don't let that spring roll get too much to your head."
Apart from the path skills, which in his case were those of the path he chose, an adventurer in illegality gained experience that could be exchanged for physical skills. Those experience points could be earned by completing quests or achievements; some were not even listed in the Good Player's Handbook and were hidden secrets, so sometimes the adventurer could be pleasantly surprised. We had already accumulated experience and completed some missions, such as reaching Initium, having our first confrontation or acquiring a property, although the latter was difficult.
Thus, Zen, in addition to being able to acquire physical skill points, which would make him stronger, more agile or more resistant, could also invest in skills for the path he chose within the Path of the Wizard. The rest of us would continue to accumulate experience until we reached the Guild Fountain of the path we chose.
We decided not to carry out missions in Initium and to pay for the trip that would take us to our next destination: Tveirland. That's where we hoped to find more interesting quests, and who knew, maybe Greek, Dagon and I could get started on some path, like Zen.
“What physical skill points would you exchange with accumulated experience, guys? Dagon was very fond of opening discussions about Allsium. He lived less than we did there, so he considered us little more than scholars on lawlessness.
"Well, I think gaining strength and speed is basic," Greek said. Now we have the same strength as in real life, and that's pretty sad.
"He's right," I pointed out. I have killed myself studying and practicing martial arts of all kinds, but with the strength that I have, anyone could beat me. I need power and speed, so I won't need weapons.
“Still, we will need weapons. “The Italian loved to wield all kinds of firearms.
I hated them.
"So strength and speed," Dagon mused. And what do you plan to do without resistance?
There he had given us. It didn't take long for those thugs to kill us, especially Greek, who wasn't physically in very good shape, and he was used to running away in real life. It was inexplicable that someone with his physical condition was still alive. You could tell that Greek was a habitual of extreme survival.
“By that rule of three, we will always have something unbalanced. Greek was right. I'd rather punch and kill anything that comes my way than run. If I use this tactic I don't need any resistance, right, ragazzone ?
Dagon didn't care if Greek called him big. In fact, he was two meters tall and had lost a bit of weight. He no longer weighed three hundred pounds, but he still had a lot of work to do to get in shape. Dagon always said that when he distributed those extra pounds well, no one would dare mess with him. However, he drew a lot of attention and his good”natured face was impossible to hide, which is why in real life he was still picked on and even beaten; whoever did it knew that the big guy would never try to protect himself.
But that was going to change at Allsium. We would make him someone to fear and respect.
He just needed to do his part.
"Well, all the missions are read," Zen said. You can read them in the group panel.
The group panel was accessed mentally, it was like a drop”down menu where we could access our skill parameters, our development path, when we had it, and the missions we could carry out on the planet. Going into the quest menu I saw that we had more than thirty active in Initium.
“Damn fusilli al pesto , have you already read all thirty? cried Greek. Wow.
"Someone had to do it, pepperoni”san ." You already know that I spend the day reading and that I can do it very quickly. If we had to have waited for you, the night would still give us.
Reason was not lacking. Zen was the administrative part of the group, the one who kept the rules up to date and who never missed a single one. And soon he was going to be the most powerful of the group, so we had to take care of him a little.
"You're great, Zen," Dagon applauded. I am not very good at letters or studying. I'm more into doing practical things, like cooking.
"I wish I could cook without burning the house down," Greek blurted out.
"Yeah, you're more than… nah, you're not good at anything," Zen replied with a dismissive wave of his hand.
Greek grumbled and Dagon smiled.
At last we had the missions saved just in case, something that was not going to take us much time, since we were going to skip them.
However, we hear some very peculiar musical notes.
"What was that melody?" “said”. It sounds like a lot to me.
“Fuck! Zen exclaimed. But it's the victory song from Final Fantasy VII !
It was a video game that had marked a before and after in the already banished sector of consoles. They existed, yes, but with the advent of virtuality, the industry preferred to invest in Allsium. Even so, video games were relics of the past that were still very much present, and Allsium drew on all those geeky elements to create its worlds. That song was a tribute to one of the great video games in history.
"That's enough, rigatoni ," Greek said dismissively. It looks like you're going to cry and everything.
It's one of the best games ever! cried the Japanese. Don't even think about badmouthing Final Fantasy VII .
"Seems like quite a long saga," Dagon commented.
“He came to have twenty”four installments with that name, and that's not counting the many other games based on his universe. What a rush it has given me, guys. He was exultant and his eyes sparkled. Those of Allsium have shown off with this. Does it really not ring a bell? The best of the saga were the first, from the fortnight the formula was exhausted, like the sector in general. A pity.
"Of course it sounds familiar," I replied. Who hasn't played a Final Fantasy ? I believe that in the Land of Allsium you can still buy consoles. In fact, there are still arcades and the truth is that they are always full.
"While the crazy person continues crying with emotion, I inform you that I have discovered that this victory song is used to announce the completion of a mission," said Greek.
They couldn't have chosen a better tune.
"Wow, that means experience for the group!" Dagon said brightly. Those are our first points, guys.
There were general Allsium achievements and ones specific to the planet in question. Allsium's generals used to be more challenging challenges, while those of each planet depended on the difficulty of that one; like killing wild beasts or discovering places that were not marked on the map.
"The achievements are," Greek enunciated, "Get to Initium, discover a cave and use it as shelter, enter the hotel, read all the missions, enter combat mode , fight other people, knock more than two enemies unconscious, use firearms, stealing from someone, acquiring property in Initium, and killing a person in Allsium. He ended up with almost no air in his lungs. That's all, ragazzi .
It was logical that as soon as they arrived at Initium, the first planet of illegality, the adventurers received experience even for throwing a stone, but some of those achievements were of a general nature; some difficult to achieve even by the most experienced, such as killing a person or acquiring property.
"Jeez," Zen snapped, "what a lot of experience we've gotten, guys."
“It's normal “said Dagon”, there are missions that are very basic, but others have a fairly high range of difficulty.
The quests ranged from E rank to S rank. E rank quests were very easy, such as reaching a planet, entering somewhere, or talking to a special person. However, the B, A and S ranks were another matter. Sometimes, in the explanation of the mission, the system itself invited to wait a while and advised to buy some healing items, it could even warn that you were not ready to complete it. Allsium had to always remember that in the event of death one could never return to the system.
“Wow, we've completed an S”rank mission, ragazzi . Greek smiled as he raised an eyebrow.
“Oh yeah? “I asked for. Apparently, he was the only one in the group who wasn't looking at the quests. Which is it?
"Guess," Zen said between his teeth.
"Killing a person in Allsium, of course," Greek replied proudly of himself. I don't know what you're complaining about, samurai, the experience points from that single mission have already given us double the sum of all the others.
It was logical. Taking a life on Allsium meant that the other person could never access the system, that they were forever trapped in bland real life. Allsium had classified it as an S rank mission because the repercussions of such an action were very momentous, especially for the one who lost virtuality.
"I don't think many people have managed to complete that mission," I said somewhat naively. But it was us or them, there was no more.
"Maybe not in Initium," Greek replied, "but as we travel and discover planets you'll see the kind of people who camp in Allsium." We are not the only ones who want power, stronzos , be very clear.
"Well, I hope this gives me so I can invest in a lot of skills when I'm a wizard." Zen was already mulling over how to invest the experience in the most profitable way possible.
"We envy you, Zen." Dagon spoke a truth like a temple.
“You have to hurry, fusilli head , we also have experience points to spend one day. Let's go to the blissful initiation at once, come on.
We were dying to see what mage abilities Zen would get, and also how strong he would become after investing in physical abilities. He could be much more agile or resistant than any person in reality, and the more points he invested in said physical abilities, the greater the difference with an ordinary human.
"Okay, let's go to the Guild Fountain," Zen announced. It is on the first floor.
Many adventurers accompanied us, there was a great movement of people. Most had first come into lawlessness, which is why the Initium initiation ceremony was so famous. In addition to being the only one on the planet, it was one of the few that Allsium let the real world know. In general, the system automatically eliminated any trace of information, both on the real and virtual internet, about the adventure that awaited all travelers on the planets of illegality. Allsium did not tolerate that the traveler could obtain facilities of any kind.
If in real life there were none, virtuality was not going to be less.
No one knew what Zen had to go through to become a magician anyway. According to the Japanese, there were as many test descriptions on the deep web forums as people had passed them. No initiation ceremony was the same as the previous one. Allsium was far ahead of those who played cheating.
We queued in the room that gave access to the Guild Fountain door. It was a spacious and very luxurious place, like the rest of the hotel. Travelers kept going in and out of the door, and when it closed the next one would come in, over and over again. At the end of the day hundreds of thousands of people had to pass through there.
It was access to a parallel reality, just like the hotel rooms. Otherwise it would be impossible for such a number of travelers to be able to carry out the test so quickly.
"Do we all have to go?" Greek asked.
"No, you can't go. “An adventurer who was sitting in an armchair answered us. There were so many, it seemed more like a waiting room than anything else. We have tried, but the system has prevented us.
Next to him was another companion. They must have been a bunch, just like us, thirty”somethings who might be looking for a second chance at Allsium after living through the troubles of real life. There were a lot of people who bet everything in Allsium, so in that room there were kids who had just reached the age of majority, and even fifty”somethings with the desire to live many adventures. As life expectancy had lengthened a lot, and in Allsium one aged, although conserving physical abilities, grandparents who were over one hundred years old could not be missing. People who, in reality, were confined at home for almost the whole day, suffering from all kinds of physical pain typical of age, but who in Allsium managed to forget them because none of that affected them.
Thanks to the fact that experience could be invested in physical skill points, the parameters improved, so that a hundred and twenty year old was able to run faster than an eighteen year old. These people could choose to spend the rest of their lives peacefully on virtual Earth, since they suffered no disease there, although the bravest decided that it was worth living one last adventure for their remaining years.
"You can hurry up now, ravioli face ," Greek urged as he went to sit in one of the armchairs.
"I'm coming, I'm coming, baka . " It meant fool in Japanese, it was one of the few words I knew. Take advantage of the time in the meantime.
"Greek is nodding off already," Dagon reported. I think I'm going to take a walk around the hotel. Are you coming Gunner?
It was incredible how easily the Italian had to fall asleep anywhere. It didn't matter if he was in danger or if there were thousands of people chatting and shouting around him.
It wasn't really necessary to sleep in Allsium, so he would have taken the opportunity to return to reality.
"I think I'm in," I replied. Zen, let us know when you're leaving. And choose well, eh? I winked at him. Luck.
"Cheer up, Zen," Dagon said, clenching his fists. Can.
"Thank you guys, you are very kind. As soon as I finish I tell you something.
He bowed and followed the tail of what appeared to be the sinuous body of a snake that would eventually be swallowed through a door.
"I'm looking forward to seeing what the Path of the Wizard has to offer," Dagon said brightly as we left the crowded room where we left an Italian taking a nap.
"Guys, I'm already a magician," Zen announced to our ears.“Really? Excellent! Dagon exclaimed."You took a long time," I said. Everything went well?"I'll tell you right away." See you in the hotel room. Are you listening, mobster?“Hey? Oh yeah…” Greek had just returned. What's happening?In Allsium you could go into inactivity by spending more than five minutes without leaving the site, and also by disconnecting to go out to real life. In any case, the Italian was already active again in Allsium.panini face ."“ Go well , go ok , I'm coming.Dagon and I had toured the hotel to see what it had to offer. It was like those mammoth cruise ships that had everything anyone needed to have a good time. We did some shopping, chatted with some travelers, and went into the arcade. We weren't game freaks like Zen, but everyone at Allsium had experience with consoles. Let's say these were Allsium's grandmothers, and you had to respect and know them.We double”played some classics, like the lat
"I knew there would be trouble!" I told Dagon as I watched on the screen what the drone was showing us.Zen and Greek were running through the forest chased by a large number of ninja minions. They were from the same clan, again, and something told me they had been planning this moment. Greek and Zen could not return to the hotel until they left combat mode behind , something that was impossible this time.They were surrounded.He did not know the exact number of pursuers, everything had gone too fast to count them and control the drone at the same time, but there were more than ten. Greek was in the last and Zen was ahead. The improved agility could save his life and he was already twenty meters ahead of the Italian, who was panting and barely able to speak."We're screwed, ragazzi ," was all he said when they were discovered.Everything had gone well, they had even defeated wild animals to complete some missions, money and experience almost without breaking a sweat. However, neither
Forty thousand credits went a long way. We had equipped ourselves well, and besides, traveling to another world was not so hard with an Initium property. In case of need or danger we could return to our room whenever we wanted.You couldn't travel to Tveirland without going through Initium first, so if you didn't have a property in Initium, going back to virtual Earth and then coming back to Tveirland would cost you a pretty penny.Bless the Initium hotel room.My head was steaming thinking of all the laws, tips and rules of Allsium. It was Zen who took care of all these things; The rest of us were supported by his extensive knowledge and we were learning as we advanced. That was no longer possible at that time, so we needed to know the virtuality in which we found ourselves. Although something told me that the plan for the three of us to catch up was going to fail.Dagon worked as a cook, his hours had been reduced that week because business was not doing well, but he still lacked th
The forklift descended for four long minutes until it came to a stop. It was an old and rusty pot that supported the weight of the fifty or so adventurers who had decided to enter the base of the trunk. None of them looked very good, which confirmed that anyone was not qualified to enter that underworld. I breathed a sigh of relief for Dagon and found that combat mode couldn't take effect there either.I felt somewhat safer knowing that no one could harm us. That didn't stop my stomach from turning at the thought of everything I could find down there. Greek, however, was very calm and whistled next to me, as if it were just another formality. She knew him well enough to know that he felt like a fish to water. I decided that he would call the shots, but I would try to keep him out of trouble. Despite not being able to enter combat mode , if someone swore to you they could always chase you down and hunt you down anywhere in the system.That Greek was an Italian with too long a tongue wa
"How are you doing, ragazzone ?" Greek asked when we met Dagon in the hotel lounge, where we had left him a few hours ago.“Hi guys. He had dark circles under his eyes and his head looked like it was going to explode. That's it, three minutes ago I finished reading everything. Finally we have the updated map."Okay," I said, accessing the map immediately. From what I see there are two Guild Fountains on this planet. We know that one is the one that gives access to the Path of the Paladin, but what about the other?"The other one is far from here," Dagon replied. We will complete a level D mission if we reach it. This is the Assassin's Path Guild Fountain.Greek's ears perked up.We had to talk about all that, so we went to our hammocks and stretched out on them. The rooms were scattered along the branches of the tree and were visible to anyone passing by. Objects and other luggage could be stored in the hotel's private inventory, which we could access whenever we had a room rented."W
"Run, damn it!"“ I'm going full speed! I answered wheezing.Gina ran effortlessly, just like Zen did when he and Greek had to run from the clan that was chasing them in the Initium forest. It was evident that the redhead had invested in agility points, so she was also a path user.And he had kept it a secret."You're going to have to tell me some things," I scolded him.“Dead people do not talk. Runs!He was barely jogging and he was more than five meters ahead of me without effort. The agility boost was too noticeable for newbies like me. Some other adventurer had passed us at full speed, showing the difference in level existing on that planet. Those who really had something to lose were already far from the hell of blood and murder that was brewing in Initium.As Gina had rightly said, it was a spark that caused everything to precipitate.The idea that Allsium was going to kick everyone who was in Initium at the time out of the system, in order to prevent a collapse, spread like wi
Adalbert wrapped himself in a reddish magical cloak before crashing into the mass of Allsionista.As far”fetched as it seemed, no one could take even one more step.Some of the enraged ones slipped away and ran forward, where Tifa and Auron were waiting for them, although they never got too close, as they fell to the ground from an accurate shot to the head.Kinneas the sniper never missed a shot.The central mass was still unable to advance, as Adalbert had managed to get rid of several dozen of them with just the push of his force. It didn't take them long to get past him; he was of great build, but impossible to completely encompass that great alley. His immediate reaction was to draw two broadswords as the mob tried to advance.It looked like he was going to try something before they beat him.“Second act! he bellowed."My, now he wants to show off," Kinneas snapped with a cluck.Adalbert began to spin at breakneck speed, holding both swords in the shape of a cross. The Allsionist
"I'm back," Auron said.We had been talking about physical and path skills for about three hours that ended in a headache; I had so much information stored that it was going to explode.Auron's return was like watching the sunrise."What have you discovered?" Adalbert asked.“About a quarter of a million Initium players have died today.That news fell like an ice spell on our heads.“How awful! said Adalbert, looking at the ground."I'm sure more than half are Allsionists," Kinneas replied, tossing back his ponytail one of many times. They don't make me feel sorry.“And the others? Gina shot back with a pointed look at the sniper. Millions of virtual lives to waste."The others weren't strong enough to stay alive," the cowboy replied with a hard look. Simple as that.The redhead shook her head. Gina was so stubborn and determined that she didn't like being opposed, for good reason."It's war," Auron reported. In the reality forums there is talk that the Allsionistas are not going to s
“Are you ready? asked Patrick Cork, stroking his beard."Yes," I replied. I had been waiting for this day for a long time.I was nervous, it was the day of the worldwide launch of Allsium.Millions of people queued at AfroCrop headquarters to have the chip implanted that gave them access to the system.Allsium would go on the market with two game modes.The first was the one I had experienced five years before: stories lasting a maximum of ten days, that is, a year and a half in Allsium. They were adventures of an individual type, everything was created by the experience, fears and dreams of the participating subject.The second dealt with massive virtual reality. Worlds that AfroCorp had created so that all the players in the world could go on adventures and interact with each other. It was something like the evolution of massive online role”playing games, a game mode that would take entertainment to a new level never seen before. Players could experiment, as I had done in Allsium in
It was curious to see how the leaves of the few trees that were left standing in that immense garden were stopped in the sky. The wind wasn't blowing, Gina didn't move a hair, and the black dot that the Leproiners' helicopter had become was still on the horizon. I walked around the place trying to figure out what had happened, wondering if it was the power of a path.What I didn't know was why only I could move."You have pronounced the magic words," I heard a deep voice full of wisdom. I couldn't explain it, but it was like that.I looked around, but I couldn't find the owner of the voice. I drifted away for a bit, but it wasn't long before I was back with Gina.I was astonished to see that there were two people next to her.“Who are you?They were an old man and a young girl who looked very much like Gina. I was blank and not knowing what to say."Wow, we do look alike, yes. “His voice and hair were the same, but the way he gestured and his firmness were not so similar. She wasn't a
I woke up suddenly to the feeling that thousands of ants were crawling across my face. It was Choco with his beak, he drilled me gently to see if I would come to my senses at once.“Shock… what happened?As golden and legendary as it was, the chocobo did not speak.All he let out was a grunt of pain that felt like my own.He had been shot and was on the ground trying to get up without success. He was exhausted, his last strength had been invested in saving my skin.Before he suffered any more, I thanked him and made him disappear.He did not feel the rest of the summons; no sign of Kody, Harpy, Fuego, nor of course Rexie.Losing consciousness was reason enough for the summons to dematerialize. I didn't understand Choco, but I had seen before that the golden chocobo seemed not to be subject to conventional rules."Have you come to yourself yet?" said a voice he hadn't expected.I tried to get up, but I only managed to sit down and had to hold on with my hands to keep from tipping over.
We had been fighting for about ten minutes and neither of us could finish the fight. Punches and kicks collided, dispelling waves of ice, fire, air, and electricity emanating from our pathing abilities. No wonder he was the champion of the battle arena, but given more time I would have been able to reach him in the Novingrad Coliseum.He had never fought anyone so evenly before.My ethereal, fire, thunder, or ice abilities were of little or no use against the power of his blows, which were also elemental charge. We both managed to freeze areas of our rival's body, burn others and shake discharges that left us at the mercy of the other; that when we did not use the power of the wind and we crashed against the walls of that viewpoint that began to be a shadow of what it had been."Looks like martial arts won't end this fight," Jackie Leproiner announced, a few bruises and blood on her face. You were in a hurry, right?"I don't think they'd mind waiting a bit," I replied, wiping the bloo
Chocobo Stampede ability increased his physical strength, speed, and power, as well as making him able to go through anything in his path. Needless to say, the barriers were going to be formidable challenges to his skill.We were going to check it out right away."Kuee!" He yelled when he saw me.The golden aura of his armor and plumage blinded me. Choco had also changed; he was slimmer and even more golden, if that was possible. Its feathers had grown much longer, its crest looked modern, and its beak was fearsome.Riding on it I felt capable of anything."Choco, we're surrounded by invisible barriers, see if you can break them," I suggested.Two steps back and the chocobo stampede began. He didn't know how, but Choco detected the barriers and gave them a peck, not too hard but very dry. He went on from here to there, going around and doing the same thing over and over again; we seemed to be in an invisible maze. I was going to ask him what the hell he was doing, but just as I wanted
I woke up in a dark place of no more than three square meters. A conditioned cell, shackles on the hands and feet and unbearable heat.Five days had passed since we arrived at Gardiners Island in virtuality, more than enough time for our bodies to have traveled from the old continent to New York in reality.“Anyone there? I yelled.The voice was lost in the echo of some facilities that seemed enormous."I'm here Vinci!" Greek replied. It seemed to be in the next cell. Where the hell are we?“Dagon! Are you here? “I asked for.There was no answer."Shit, Vinci, we have to get out of here now!" Greek yelled. I have my hands and feet tied, I can't materialize anything.I discovered that virtuality could no longer be accessed, it was as if that part of my brain had been torn out. The automatism that allowed anyone to enter Allsium had been switched off.Virtuality had passed into history and the New World had arrived.But somehow, I felt powerful.I took a deep breath and thought. In a te
Dagon took hours to recover and be able to walk. The fight against Ryan Leproiner had exhausted him and his healing abilities were slow to heal the severity of his injuries. Dark magic was like poison, eating away at everything in its path, especially wounds. Dagon might have lost his virtuality had he not been a holy paladin, as the damage from the dark was still taking its toll on him. Proof of this was that he could barely stand up.Gina's orders were very specific: we were to travel to New York to meet her at Gardiners Island, a private property that, apparently, was virtually Kurayami's base of operations for the American country. It was far from the big city, so it was perfect to wait for the arrival of the New World.We bought three tickets to New York. In a matter of blinks we reached New London, in the state of Connecticut. From there we had to travel by helicopter to Gardiners Island, where they were already waiting for us. I preferred to travel on Harpy's back, and since Da
London from Harpy's back looked dirtier and darker than ever. Its buildings were empty and any glimpse of art, which was not in short supply in the city, lay in ruins. An insult to history that the system could patch up over time if the New World didn't put an end to Allsium sooner. Security had fallen and, although I knew it was virtual, it hurt a lot to see how your hometown ended up demolished because of the same thing that had destroyed it in reality: human greed."There's something going on down there," Greek announced, looking up at Westminster Bridge.I took a look and ordered Harpy to come down. There was Ryan Leproiner, swelled with pride as he spoke to the masses and railed against the Kurayami rebels.However, as the Italian had pointed out, something seemed to be wrong.Dagon's limp body shimmered and broke into a shaft of light that shot up into the sky. The silence that had invaded us was broken by Harpy's high”pitched squawk.Instead of moving away from the bridge, the
"Any specific strategy?" He started asking someone who was next to me."Leave Ryan Leproiner to us," Greek replied. It's the only thing you should know, capito ?“That? He said strangely while looking at us from top to bottom, like most of those who marched next to us. And who are you?"The leader's shields," I answered with a smile on my face.There was a deathly silence, broken only by the screams of the Allsionista, who had about fifty meters to go to meet us."Are you the fucking shields?" But weren't there four? Where the hell is the leader? “were some of the questions that were heard from the different voices that were raised in the crowd, all of them with the same tone of disbelief.There was no time to answer them, but at least they had believed it. I supposed that no one in Kurayami would dare to proclaim themselves the leader's shield, especially in a situation as complicated as that one. It was funny that everyone still thought there were four, especially when that fourth s