“What is the condition now?” Lekan asked again. He was tired of waiting at this juncture now. He wanted to know hate as applicable now. Especially since he saw the lady Beatrice in the room now. And the fact that she spoke on needing him with them as some sort of evidence. Perhaps, they were in trouble and his coming with them would prove to be sufficing for them. He wished it was within his power to refuse whatever they wanted to hurl at him. Just so that he would be able to see them get into that trouble. The trouble they were avoiding getting into by getting him with them. But that was beyond him for now. At least, he would have to be with them. AT the Bureau for him to know what was happening there. And unless he went there, with them which was what they wanted, he would never know. What Was even the probability that they were using a system on him to influence his thoughts process as of now? “Don't think that far.” Lekan breathed to himself. It was hurting to think of th
Han Qi was very fast. Even with him smashing through the wall and waiting for her, she found it a bit difficult to keep up with him. His speed was on a different level. Which made her wonder what it would be like if he had to use his skill. That is, the skill of the cheetah like he had mentioned to her. “Hey, wait up!” She called out to him breathlessly. . At her call, he slowed down just a little now, allowing for her to catch up to him. Once she was with him, she puffed out a few hurried breaths and held her hands to her knees. Han QI thought this to be funny as he chuckled now. She looked at him, one eyebrow in askance at this display. And at this, he did not continue. Choking back on his laughter. They looked back at their former place from which they had come from. The bombardment slowed down now, slowly becoming a whiff of chaos.. Thus, it was becoming safe for them to go about without the fear of flames coming down on them. Although hs strategy was based on the quick wi
“Wait,. You have not told me about the other system holder in hee? I thought there were two system holders in this place?” Blessing asked him as she realized she had not briefed on that. If they were going out there, tiw as safe to assume that the two people who they were after, would be on a higher level than them. Well, then Han Qi. She was not the one who was bent on completing this game. She only wanted to get out of here. And to do that, she’d need Monsieur Dayo who was currently missing from here. “Check your system briefing.” Han replied to her with a bit of irritation in his voice. The easterner was already tired of responding to her queries. . “Wiat, I thought you said that you don't want to stand still. That we are standing targets,y you know. So why have we been in this house for far too long now.” “I wanted us to come here because I had to explain this to you. Now I am sure that you get the story. It is time to leave, right?” “Yes, of course.”: Blessing echoed after
“You are a mana blocker.” Han said, rushing to pick it for her. “Figure out how to use it and we may not have to find him; That we can simply just win instead of this sub task.” Han handed her the bat, for want of something more definitive to call it. If this was earlier, it would have been strange to hold the bat in her hands. But thanks to the time and training she had had at the research facility, she was way better now. She knew how to handle it without holding it in not such a defensive position. Plus, she knew how to hit it in the right place to get the maximum desired effect With the bat in her hands, she felt a bit better now. Not like she was secured, but knowing that he would be with her, she felt a bit relieved. At least, their goals were aligned. EVen if it would be for a fraction of a time. A fraction of a time in which she would find her way out of this place. And be out of it or good. After all, since they were going to find him, then that would mean that he woul
Run!That was the only thing in the mind of Han Qi as he held onto the girl. The strange girl he met in the game who claimed to be from a certain Research Facility. She was African, that was for sure.. at least, based on the flat nose she had and the yellowy skin complexion on her body. And she was pretty too. Just reheat she seemed to be very confused. It was like she had so many things in her mind which she found it hard to ponder about. That was the problem. That was her problem. She thought too much. In the battle field, in the Systems Bureau, you did not think so much if you were on attack. There were three types of systems. The attack and the defense and the support. Then there was the hybrid which was a combination of more than two system function. It was just a classification to state just how much one needed to be proactive in the field. For a game like this, a game where they had to arrest and shut down some wanted rogues, they would be on the attack. That was why this t
Being agile was one thing. Having the speed enoug to pump those reflexes in the right timing was another. Though they are closely related and often interchanged, the difference as clear in this moment. Blessing grimaced as she forced her weary legs to push themselves. With another grimace, her body ejected form the spot now. Her eye on the ray which started to form, gradually gaining solidity up in the air.It would be fast. It was fast. Always fast enough, so she had garnered now. Howver, she was already halfway through the path. Her powerful thrust leading her half way of the journey. What was left was to grab him and pump away. If she could pump away. Another worry was the man with the broadsword that continued to hover. This time, he started to tilt away now. Knowing fully well that they were about to draft the same pattern in the victim. Was that how the simulation was? The sword diety would act as a shield that covers the incoming Megiddo ray? Why was it even called the Meg
The pain was searing. She knew nothing of this sort. She screamed out with all of her lungs, hoping that the pain would go away. The agony of her right heel missing and her left leg being left as a stump was antagonizing enough. Blessing took in rather rapid breaths as she tried to process it. There was actually nothing to process about now. Her eyes, already wet with tears, continued to spill out more tears even until now. Her chest rose and fell in constant rhythms but without any flow to it. Her body already paid with gray and dirt even as she remained on the ground. HYer heart was in her mouth as he expected the exlosion to go up now. What more would happen more than what she had already been dealt with. She bit down on her lower lip, tanking the pain from behind muffled lips. “Deactivate!” The voice was clear and familiar. The rays that were supposed to go up in flames suddenly vanished. The ground appeared normal, untouched. Unscorched. She was dumbfounded. How would this
“Has this happened before?” Blessing asked him, now with less anger through her body. She a spssied, that is a given. But having no reply from him all the while helped to bring her anger levels down for what it was. And the fact that she had been able to decommission the Sword Deity rubbed off on him in the right way. She was pleased with herself but she did not know how. How it was possible that he had been able to do it. Perhaps, she would seek more enlightenment about it but for now, she did not want another repeat of trauma again. Her body continued to scream out in muted pain even until now.“The system bureau has existed for more than 20 years now.” He said, standing up to his feet. “So everything here to almost everything in here, in the mission mode or the story mode has happened in the real world out here. The only thing that we did then was to know how to cover our stories so that the world out there does not know about us. Dayo said and suited his hands. At this st