EXCHANGE ONE SYSTEM GEM FOR A SWORD. Damien was quick to make a decision. At that thought, a sword grew out of his hand; he didn't have to bring the system up or browse through the system store to lay his hand on the sword. He turned cautiously in the circle where the four creatures had grounded and encircled him.He wasn't sure of what to do yet, but he knew that he couldn't keep standing there without choosing a decision. The four creatures were not making any move. Damien wanted to be done with this already. He had his mind getting ideas at that moment. At once he yelled,"Die!!!"He twirled his body in several directions, rolling and rolling until he had landed blows on each of the four creatures. He dropped back on one of his knees after the contacts, breathing heavily, his face to the earth. But then he felt something odd happening around him. He was expecting the creatures to drop or screech at the contacts of the sword, but nothing came. When he was about to raise his he
Damien almost lost it. It was as though his brain was on a fritz, as though he had leased the conscious state of his mind. It was too much for him process at that moment. He had no idea how to wrap this around his head. He had no idea what meaning to read to it. But as obvious and glaring as the fact was, he had just watched as four heads grew out of the necks of the Rumlans. And it happened in the blink of an eye. Damien saw the process of the germination. It was like a dead sprouting out of the mud, into a fine sturdy tree with edible fruits on it. And as if that was not enough, after he had destroyed the Rumlans with his superpower, they germinated again. He didn't know what to call them. Whether a creature or a plant.The Rumlans retained the former positions, standing there like they were about few moments. They wore no precise reaction writing on their faces, neither did they make a move to leave that spot. Damien had no idea what to do or how to address this situation. If h
Damien wasn't sure of what thoughts to nurse. There were so many things happening in his mind. So many things he wished he had answers to. As much as he was trying not to overthink things, yet he did know that he couldn't ignore these glaring facts. One thing to think was that... he took a pause. If he was really to nurse the thoughts, then they were couple things to put into consideration. But the most important of these was the fact that himself and Der still had a score to settle. Of course he remembered vividly that Der promised to come for him. Which might be what the wolf had really come to do? But with the cannibals?!!!To some extent, it was reasonable to Damien that the wolf had come to fight him. But again, the wolf was leading the cannibals?!! Damien couldn't wrap his head around it. He didn't know what meaning to make of it. The last time he checked, the wolf was never on good terms with the Cannibals. They never got along well. And now to see that he was leading all th
YOU DON'T THINK I'LL ANSWER YOUR QUESTION, DO YOU?Damien looked around to see where Der was. He couldn't see with his natural sight, so he made his eyes glow. Doing that made it quite easy for his vision to pierce through even the darkest part of the island. And behind a cluster of shrubs, he saw the wolf peeking. "That crazy fool."Damien didn't want her to hear that. She could only hear his thoughts from distance. I THOUGHT YOU WERE NOT --He couldn't hold unto the thoughts for long when the strange activities from around him knocked him back to reality. About a minute ago, when he had given the cannibals the instruction to drag him out of the circle, the cannibals had tried immediately but where knocked back. Damien who had anticipated that wasn't really moved. Truthfully speaking, he wasn't really banking on what the Cannibals could do. He neither expected the wolf to do anything either. He was just trolling everyone. But he knew what he wanted. He wanted a space to think, y
The cannibals kept on carrying him away. He should stop them and figure out what just happened. He had just shut his eyes for a sheer moment and before he opened it, the magic had happened. At first when he didn't see the Rumlans, he didn't allow himself to be swept off his feet. He knew it was a matter of time before they germinated. But then, the cannibals had broken the barrier and carried him out of the space?Though the fact was glaring to him, yet he didn't want to accept it. He wasn't even making an attempt to accept it. The only thought thay kept replaying in his mind was,IS THAT IT? DID THEY REALLY GET RID OF THE RUMLANS?Those were the obvious questions to ask. But he couldn't get an answer to either of the questions. "Stop! Stop!!!"He raised his voice and the cannibals halted. They had no idea why he had just ordered them to stop. Damien didn't think he could be quiet any longer. He wanted to really get to the root of this. Another thing which was puzzling was the in
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? wasn't really the question Damien found himself desperate to ask. Instead, he was more of being puzzled by the fact that the strange man appeared out of nowhere to assist him, and get him out of the situation? Help him solve the problem?Damien couldn't help but wonder how indestructible these Rumalns were. Because if they weren't, what would had made such a man appear out of nowhere to render help?He recalled the numbers of creatures which he had fought with an killed. Even when he had an encounter with the Ljorde while returning with the girls to Vegas in the yacht, the man didn't show up. But this time?Though Damien knew that he was actually avoiding the most important question, yet he wanted to feed his curious mind to stupor. Though he was yet to make words out of his thoughts, but his eyes were speaking an epistle. He looked lost and helpless. He wanted to do so many things and say so many things but he just couldn't find his voice. He wished he could
There was so much for Damien to process. At the end of the day, there was always so much he found himself worried about. His dilemma at that moment was seeking which of the troubles of his heart to elevate at the expense of the others. THE SYSTEM CLEANING FUNCTIONS?That was the nearest thing to the thoughts which kept choking him. He couldn't help but wonder that of all the skills and powers he had acquired, he would have to resort to the cleaning system function? Something that wasn't actually a skill?He didn't know what to wrap his head around. As much as he wanted to keep himself worried about the cleaning function talk, he quickly recalled something else,DER. His heart missed a beat when he recalled what he had just watched happen to the wolf. There was no way he could be sure that the wolf was fine. He hated to think that she---NO, SHE IS STRONGER THAN THAT. He nodded actively. He didn't want to overthink things, though that seemed like the only thing which he could do pas
He walked out of the space where he had been confined. He wasn't cautious when he walked out. He didn't feel like he would be hurt. His mind was at peace. He should be happy that he had finally gotten rid of the barrier and was a free man now, but he wasn't. He was walking briskly up the path. "Nether camera function."He called. [Ping! Request admitted. Bringing up the Nether camera function.]"Bring up the location of the wolf, Der."He was precise. The system did the usual routine and finally brought up the location. Damien's jaw dropped when the camera brought up the particular place. It was the sea. "What the hell!!! How did she get to the sea?"He gulped? From where he was to the sea, it was several metres. To think that the soft kick of the strange man had landed Der in the sea?!!!Damien shook his head, he was having a hard time believing. But then he realised that he didn't have time for that. He needed to be fast. He needed to act fast. "Zoom in."He ordered and the ca
"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
"Der?"Amidst all the words Damien wanted to say, the was the only thing he could. "I'll be outside."The man turned and walked out of the castle. Damien remained standing there for a while. He wasn't sure what to do or think. This seemed to be beyond his expectations. But then he knew that he couldn't keep standing there. He had to do something. He had to leave the castle. The disturbing thoughts and feelings which he had been having lately finally came out in full form. He could feel in all sense of definity that a great change was about to occur. A great change that might alter his life. That was the new feeling which had just dominated his sense of being. He took a last gaze at the Elites. They were all shivering. Not one of them could keep up the old act. He should feel pity for them, but he had himself to worry about. "Whatever happens, do not come outside."He warned Matthew sternly, then walked out of the castle. As soon as he walked out, a door grew out of nowhere and re
Damien knew he couldn't keep standing there. The cannibals had been far gone ahead of him. Matthew was still standing beside him. Asking him every now and then,"What happened?"Himself couldn't answer the question to himself let alone help clear the doubts of someone else. He wanted to get the root of what had just happened but he was clueless. When he had created the portal, he had wanted to step into it and get to the cannibal village before the cannibals. So he could go make the necessary preparations and proceed with the plans in the stock. But stepping into the portal, he had been pushed out of it by a strange force!The truth was that, he wasn't hurled into the air, or crash against the trunk of any tree at the push. But he was pushed!WHAT PUSHED ME? WHY CAN'T I USE THE PORTAL?Those were his arguments and questions. Yet he couldn't find an answer to either of them. It got on his nerves to think that he couldn't tell what was happening. The system should give him an explana
"He is so full of himself!"One of the girls started. "What did you think he would do in the first place? He would come and beg you come to with him?"Another had carried on. There was a brief silence which travelled through the open space. The eight girls were sunbathing by the shore of a sea at a VIP beach in Vegas. It was an exclusive site to them. Claire was there with them. The only person who wasn't there was... you guessed right. Yea, Jada. "At least, he would have saved face. But now what? How is he going to do it?"Another girl had argued. "Let's assume that he came to beg or apologise, which will never happen. Would you have gone with him? Would anyone of you had gone with him?"That was Mira creating a stray stance. She was the first to come with something quite reasonable and controversial. "I mean, I would have. But it would be based on a condition. I mean, we all know how dangerous the elites are."Laurette had argued further. "Me too. I would have."Majority of th
"I'm sure that you have an explanation for what happened out there."The young man was the first to attack. The fifty men had arrived in the mansion which Damien had created out of nothingness. The lot should be stunned by how such a magnificent building got to be situated in such a remote place. Yet, the hate in their hearts which was fueled by the incident which happened several minutes ago, wouldn't let them see the obvious. Damien was standing in a position that was justifiable to the lot. He didn't hold a precise person in his gaze. He didn't care about so many things. His mind was quite busy, thinking about how to carry on the quest. "Take as much time as you want, but tell us what the hell happened out there."He had expected the elderly man to take the reins of the young man, since they appear to work together. But he was quite surprised to see a strange man who had never spoken before. It was this strange man that had spoken after the young man. In short, he never thought
"What do we do?""Do something lad!!!""This is on you.""Why did you bring us to an island that has never been surveyed?""Will you take responsibility if any of us get harmed?"The men took their turns lashing out at Damien. The men had found a new reason to stick together, awaiting Damien's judgment. SEEMS LIKE Y'ALL STILL HAVE MOUTHS TO TALK. He looked at the lions. They were about to charge at him. Then he stepped out of the way all of a sudden. "What is the matter?""What is happening?""Won't you do something?""Are you ---"The men wers still struggling to sort their words when the lions charged at the cluster of fifty men. The three lions chased the men around the woods, the men falling to stand up over and over again. Some would roll to one side and the other side. In a short period of time, some already had dirty clothes, smeared faces and wild hair. While some panted, some tried to hide. But it was rather strange that the lions were only chasing them. And just few of
"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
"Not to sound rude, Boss. But how do you plan to go about this?"Matthew was standing behind him. Damien was getting a blowjob from one of the many random girls who had been hired to display for the fifty ultra rich men. These girls were to dance and do the worth of their money. But not have sexual transactions with their clients. But as usual, there was always an exception for the initiator of any movement or idea. And that was why, he, Damien was getting a special treatment. His eyes went wild as the juice race through the cock. Even if he wanted to answer Matthew's question, he didn't think he had a choice. At least not at that moment. "Oh fuck..."He grunted as the sperms spruted and filled the face of the girl who looked very happy and eager to lick and have a taste of his thick cum. He felt a great peace after the cum. He was breathing heavily. He would need about few seconds before he would be back to his old self. But even after he had cum, his big and thick dick was stil
"How long more would it take?"Jada called at the top of her voice. No response came. She was looking in a particular direction, her sight was not aided because of the cut made by a wall. "Do you want me to die of hunger? Don't you have any respect for the baby?"She increased the tempo of her voice. She was yelling as though the person she was addressing was few blocks away, and not in the same apartment that she was in. "You would shit the baby out if you keep going at this rate."Elisa warned, walking out of the area that separated the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray in both hands. On the tray was a course of meal. She walked past Jada and headed towards the dining hall. Jada obviously wanted to say something to her but held back. When Elisa dropped the tray on the dining table, she turned to Jada. "You don't actually think I would come and carry you, do you?"She scolded. Jada rolled her eyes from distance. "You are never caring. I wonder how you would treat --"