The duplicate flew through the skies with the one armed Timicus. Behind them, a swarm of red was tailing after them on its radar, threatening to swarm it red. And as if to make matters worse, below, was an endless sea of monsters and zombies, all in different forms and mutations, different sizes and shapes. But one thing remained the same, they were detestable, they were unacceptable, they were repulsive, and most of all, they were dangerous. 'If only I could get a day, just a day of relaxation, I wouldn't mind anything else. But no, these things just keep piling up one after another. Man, I really need a rest.' It thought in frustration and annoyance. At the same time, it realized how the speed of the chasers were twice as fast as its, if not ten times faster, hence they would sooner or later... 'Catch up to us.' It assessed. It then became invisible, and increased its height of altitude to go even higher than before. At this point, they could not even make out the ground due to
"Then what do you know?" Jason's duplicate snarled, now being beyond irritated at the guy. 'Can't I just kill you off?' It thought. "..." Timicus felt pressured and lost for words. He was not someone important to know a lot, nor was a he a Novak, who were allowed within libraries and institutions of history. "Fuck it. Actually, I've been curious about this Star Goddess of yours. How powerful is she exactly? You should know that much, right?" The duplicate changed the topic, and Timicus took the opportunity given to him. "You mean Goddess Stella? She is quite illusory to us, and almost, close to being nothing but a legend. Maybe not even a legend, because we don't have much records about her." He immediately replied. "Then why the yell are you guys worshipping her for?" The duplicate queried, a bit curious. Though it would understand, since there was multiple such people back on earth. The considered "mobs" and "followers", who will listen to anything the others say. And most of
"What now?" Pertina immediately asked, making sure to stay as close to Jason as possible. Anabella subconscious furrowed her brows looking at that, but she said nothing. Meanwhile, Jason finally took a glimpse at the notifications that rushed in amidst his run. There were plenty of them, and he only briefed over them. [ You've killed a lot of preys within a short span of time, your obtained energy essence is being calculated ] [ You've killed a lot of preys within a short span of time, your obtained energy essence is being calculated ] [ You've killed a lot of preys within a short span of time, your obtained hunting points are being calculated ] [ You've killed a lot of preys within a short span of time, your obtained hunting points are being calculated ] Jason briefed through the notifications as fast as he could, then focused more the matter at hand. "We will relax from now on." He said, and as expected, his words shocked everyone. "Relax? Relax?! Why should we be relaxing, w
'...Now that's worth the lives of almost six hundred creatures. I've grown even stronger than ever before.' Jason held his breathe in nervous expectations for what his Template looked like. He had forgotten about the tough decision he was supposed to make concerning his strength and his morality. Or rather, he just chose to avoid the matter altogether for now. He also realized that his Physiology might be a bit too troublesome later down the line. It required him to kill as much as he could, just to get stronger. 'Then what if there's no monsters or prey to kill... what do I do by then?' He mused in frustration. He knew this Bloodline was going to be anything but good, but not this unfair. 'Well, I'll deal with that later down the road, for now... let's max level myself, since I still have plenty of energy essence.' He thought, ranking himself up during the process. And the energy essence he had, directly pushed him all the way to Rank 9, explosively increasing his stats to monstr
Jason did not speak, and only let his body become baptized by multiple lightning threads, snaking all over him in rage. 'This is bad... This is really bad.' He thought to himself in panic. Bang~ A sudden shot burst out, following its trail being absolute silence. And within the silence, within the stupor, while everyone was held by the neck with fear and confusion, the man that called himself Daemon curled his lips into a devilish smile. Combined with his beauty, he exuded out charm capable of influencing even the strongest of human minds. "Now now, why would you do something like that, young lady?" His words rang out through the silence, while the bullet that struck him straight on the center of his forehead, fell down with a melodic chime. Keng~ His eyes were also moved away from Jason, and onto Anabella two hundred and fifty meters away. And the woman in nature, felt fear snake up onto her spine. Her grasp on the gun loosened, and she slightly trembled whole. But she still r
But he fought back his emotions, and relaxed his intentions. 'I'll get my chance. I'll definitely kill these bastards..!!' He thought to himself. 「What series is this Mark?」 The lieutenant commander asked the people behind him, yet none amongst them seemed to be aware of that. They all stared at it with as much surprise as him. Finding no response from his men, he was left with no choice but to look back at Jason and the others. But Jason clicked his tongue at him and turned around. Joe also followed after him, as well as his duplicate, Anabella and Roy. Pertina and Brute, though fearful of their current circumstances, were forced to follow after the man they bet their lives on. 「Why you..!!」 Number four clutched the reigns of his war horse tighter in anger, and was about to reprimand them, but the lieutenant commander raised up his hand to stop him. 「...」 「But lieutenant...」 The lieutenant commander ignored him, and gave his instructions, dividing his group to spread out and
Joe responded, and Jason found his words to make sense. He then asked Anabella, who was still too afraid to say her mind out, but she did reply to him. "Anything, is fine." "Don't be afraid to say your mind out, I won't bite you. And yeah, thanks for protecting Bee for me." Jason said to her, giving her a smile of gratitude. "You're welcome." And she responded as such, surprised at the way that he treated her. It contradicted the way he treated her just a few hours back. 'So he is opening up to me. And the reason is...' She thought, looking at the sleeping beauty, Beatrice. They then waited for the people that the lieutenant commander promised them, and they did not waste much time on the wait. "Ah, if it isn't you." Jason said to the person who arrived. 「We meet again. I am glad you managed to survive this small disaster」 "Yeah, it was quite the experience, I won't lie." Jason replied, sighing in relief that it was number two that was receiving them. 'At least we got some chemis
This was Novak exclusive services, and using them, would result in death. Let alone using them, even glancing at them or entering them was a death sentence. 'I can't use it, no matter what.' She thought in determination, yet all that determination dissipated when Beatrice came to receive her and happily dragged her into the bathroom. "Here here, I warmed up the water for you. I've also prepared the nicest smelling shampoos for you, here they are. I also..." The young girl introduced, not letting Pertina say anything in denial. 'So... so much water...' Pertina thought, her thoughts freezing at the point. Whatever happened from there, she wasn't even aware of it, but at the end, she only saw herself getting out of the bathroom with a clean robe on her dazzling figure. "I ended up bathing again, but I enjoyed myself. Bathing with sister Pertina was amazing." Said Beatrice, still not understanding how much of an effect her actions had on Pertina. "..." They both changed into their c
He snapped his fingers, and above his palms, a white crystal appeared. Pure white, and radiant in nature, it dwarfed any normal jewel or crystal the two have ever seen within their life. "This is..." Anabella exclaimed, as she felt her blood boil at the appearance of the crystal, with her breathe slowly hastening. 'What... What's going on with my body..?!?!' She panicked. "Calm down. This is a shard of divinity, exactly what you're looking for to exceed your current Rank and mortality." Jason saw through her sudden excitement and panic, as he decided to calm her down, then went back to appraising the shard of divinity closely. [ Shard of Divinity ] [ Rank :- 20 (Deity-Low) ] [ Function :- A rare graded treasure, that is obtained from Higher Worlds or from Planes above worlds, or from divine beings killed. It can be used with, and within anything, having high Affinity with almost all things within the Universe. The higher its rank, the higher the Affinity with Existence. Can act a
A question that was not much of a question at all. It felt like a command. And hearing that she would grow even stronger, Anabella felt dread invade her nerves. Just ranking up three times gave her a sense of great power, let alone when she went as far as to Rank up six times!! She dreaded the idea, but went forth with it nonetheless. "Uh, ye–yes, right away." Anabella, though even more confused and frightful, still did as ordered, and ranked herself up again. And this time, it was the first time she went through six Ranks at the same time. No, nine ranks, including the prior three ranks from Rank 9 to Rank 12. The changes to her mentality? Were great. [ TING~ ] [ You have spent 101,250 units of Energy Essence to promote yourself towards the next three ranks ] [ An achievement made!! Congratulations for being one of the top 100 humans to reach Rank 18 first –all your stats have increased by ten points each ] "Oh?" Anabella paused in shock, letting out a light exclaim at the
The true clone was having a conversation with Felix, trying to learn more about the opponents it had to take out before facing the big boss, Fein the demonic deity himself. And the conversation was just beginning to take place, when a sea of notifications made an entrance, detailing an inclusion of a high element into the conversion process. Just like how the creation of the demonic undeads had the inclusion of Constell, or rather now known as Daemon, the corrupted greater god of constellations and destiny's bloodline, made them a demonic variant of undeads. This time, the inclusion was a fragment of divinity. The true clone briefly glanced through the notifications, and the choices the Jason, within the "Temple of Stars", had chosen t
But what would the death gods do even if Jason swore onto their name and divinity? Nothing, and he knew that too. They had no access to his destination, and they all knew their incarnations would be easily destroyed when sent down. Hence they could only swallow up their pride, pretend they heard nothing of such, and respond to his genuine concern. And sure thing, a response quickly came. The same introduction as always appeared before it, and the true clone smiled, continuing to read through more red tinted notifications that flashed by. The true clone paused, and briefed through the notifications once again. It went through t
[ TING~ ] [ 25% of the obtained units of energy essence have been transfered to your party members, and is shared equally amongst them ] [ TING~ ] [ 25% of the obtained units of energy essence have been transfered to your demonic undeads, and is shared equally amongst them ] 50% of its energy essence... gone!! The true clone reread through the notifications that suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but sigh. 'I forgot about these guys, and their presence. Well... honestly, this alone is still enough to last me far longer than I can presume.' It thought to itself. Fifteen million units of energy essence was still a lot to have. Even when including the fact that Jason required seven times more energy essence than others to Rank himself up. It was still enough. 'I bet this is enough to take me all the way towards the rank of semi-higher beings, or the likes. Maybe even beyond that level.' It thought, a smiling etching itself on its face. And taking into consideration the fact th
From his deduction, the Cypressian Lord would not survive for the next coming ten seconds. By then, it would truly be dead, regardless of how much of a struggle it puts on. "What can I say? I'm just every false god's living nightmare." The true clone responded with pride, sighing in relief as it's bet and calculation took place perfectly as calculated. After all, taking down eighty million points of Vitality was not something easy to do. Not even for itself. Next time, [Fenrir's Rage] would be excluded, since the raging special effect was not of much use to it. 'If it wasn't for the "Black Gloves" and the fifth grade blessing of the [White Shadow Blessing], I would have long pulled back without any sort of hesitation at all.' It expressed, now waiting to reap the benefits of killing the Cypressian Lord. It then went through its plan again, and how risky it would have been if it failed. But first, it checked the wondrous definition of the fifth stage of the [White Shodow Blessing].
"Fucking go back." The true clone uttered, throwing down yet another Dual Lance towards the Cypressian Lord that had secretly escaped the hands of death. It's intention clear, as it wanted the Cypressian Lord back into the folds of death, and the [Undead Monarch] Trait also cried out in defiance when it felt parts of its authority being rejected right before it. 'Perish.' The true clone thought, as the Dual Lance tore through the skies like a white flash of lightning, entering through one portal-way, and out another. And like the judgement of the gods repeating their punishment once more, the Dual Lance struck the same place, and snuffed out the life force of the Cypressian Lord, not even giving it the chance to let out a cry of pain. "..." Yet nobody celebrated. "It... has yet to die." Felix added once more, now understanding why Fate had warned him not to go against his brother, without sufficient preparations to die. 'Fein, oh Fein, you seem to be determined to fight against
"...Like a war king, my brother has his defense unit, offense unit, as well as support unit. Oh, the artifact you destroyed not too long was supposed to have been the scouting unit. Fortunately, it was not yet a half-divine ranked artifact, and was not blessed." Felix carefully divulged, information that would be considered 'snitching', as he was throwing his own brother under the bus. And without remorse, added more with a straight face. "...And to add, each one is actually more of a greater threat than the other. Personally, I believe this one is the easiest to deal with as long as–" He continued, looking straight at the true clone, and how it visibly got more and more annoyed at his attempts. Until finally, when a smile crept up on his face as if he knew he was annoying it. The true clone finally snapped, and gave him the attentions he needed, "Shut up for a minute. I promise I'll get back to you in a minute, you damned bastard." It said, bathed in anger and annoyance. "Okay."
[Undead Monarch] was only for just in case an error took place, and it would die. This Trait gave it power over death, temporarily giving it Undead properties such as being undying, as long as it's subjects still existed – the demonic undead trio in this case. Each one acted as a soul courier, whereby if they exist, it exists. [Dawn of The Trimurti] also gave it amazing boosts of strength, secretly increasing each stat by 4,000 points. A hidden effect not included within its long description, and something that the true clone did not mind. Plus, it also had plans for [The Creator – Brahma's Mind Eye], which allowed it to be able to create anything of its level once a weak. 'Didn't think I'd be wasting this chance here, but I don't mind. I'll just create something that can kill someone, regardless of it's reviving powers. Hence, I can eliminate this guy with just one shot.' It thought, not sure if such an effect was at its level or beyond it. Nonetheless, it had to work. [Son of Me