"The raid will start Soon!"
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Seven among the top-ranked players were gathered in one place, which was a rare thing to happen in general. The highest-ranked among them was Rick, who was 19th on the unified rankings. Behind them were hundreds of players wearing black robes with an insignia that represented a wheel with arrows pointing in all directions on their chests.
They were the elite players of the Guild "Chaos".
It was a spectacular sight—a gathering of players with the combined power to easily capture a small city, but tension and anxiety were visible on everyone's faces.
"Ten seconds more!"
As time finally came, the nervousness of the guild members reached its peak. They were restlessly shaking their legs and tightening their grips on their respective weapons. Ricky gazed around with dark eyes. His hands which held his spear were soaked with sweat. ‘I can’t calm down.’
It was a common thing to happen when they were facing one of the 32 Great demons for the first time ever in history.
History was going to be created today, It was either that they kill him or he tramples over the City behind them.
During the last month, When the news about the decent of the Great demon was revealed through the world message, Ricky and the elites of the 'Chaos' strengthened their items with money, and leveled up day and night, all with the intention of succeeding in the raid.
They were definitely stronger after all the investments, but those who knew of the Great demon’s power couldn’t garner any confidence.
<Andras, The Great Marquise of Hell has appeared>
A pitch-black portal opened in front of them, as the feet of a massive grey wolf came out crushing the land in front.
'Gulp!'
The players gulped their saliva seeing two massive feet descending in front of them.
The wolf didn't wait for the players to attack as it came out of the portal fully, revealing the induvidual on its back.
The Grand Marquis of Hell, 63rd among the 72 great demons of Hell, and the Great demon of Conflict, Andras.
He appeared.
He had the body of an angel and the head of a raven, riding a black wolf and carrying in his hand a pointed saber. He who stirs up trouble and dissension in the hearts of people, who create conflicts with his mere presence.
<The Great demon of conflict and the 63rd Great demon, Andras has descended>
<Andras's presence is placing the seed of discord in the hearts of people>
<All the senses will be dulled in his presence>
<The effect of 'conflict' has been applied, all stats will be reduced by 10%>
A huge pressure downed upon the players bringing the weak ones to their knees.
All of their five senses became dull as it became harder to wield the weapons not to mention the stats reduction they were under.
The mere sight of a crow-headed demon on a black wolf gave them chills.
"What is this pressure?"
The pressure of a Great demon was unlike anything they had felt till now, no boss monster they raided could be compared to the one in front of them.
Ricky gripped his Spear even tighter.
‘Shit!’ He wanted to encourage everyone, but he was afraid.
He was clearly reminded of the overwhelming appearance of 'Ipos', one of the demon princes of Hell, whom he encountered by mistake in the past.
The monstrous appearance of Ipos who was enshrouded in raging flames still made his hand shiver in fear.
When the players were hesitating to attack, Andras drew his saber out of the sheet.
Splash!
Red blood splashed everywhere as the result of his action, and players were cut in halves with their weapons as a whole.
“Kuack!”
“Hiiik!”
The quick draw style of Andras, right in the beginning took the players by surprise. The fear of a movement became a large mistake as most of the players were cut and barely half of the people standing were able to hang on.
Ricky was surprised at the notification window that popped up as he defended against the attack.
‘I raised my physical damage to 63%, but for me to still receive this degree of damage...!’
They would certainly fail.
"He is too strong"
They had underestimated the power of a great demon! They should have prepared more! they should have at least invited "Lynch"!
"We are done for!"
As Rick despaired, he suddenly doubted his eyes. While the others were panicking and running all around the battlefield, A single man was walking towards the boss amidst the Chaos, moving freely like he wasn't affected by the berserk Demon.
"How...?Heaok..!"
Rick fell silent as he witnessed a ridiculous scene.
As Andras ran amok and slaughtered the guild members while riding on the wolf, the young man pulled out a small Iron ball and threw it at him.
BOOM!
A huge explosion took place!
'What??'
There were certainly not any bombs in this stage of the game, so how? Rick rubbed his eyes to see if he was dreaming!
Andras, who had been running rampant stopped for the first time!
“Who dares to damage this great body of mine!”
He turned towards the young man as he roared loudly!
His shout was earpeircing, the players around the battlefield closed their ears instinctively as they felt like their ears would burst.
"I was on the important stage of my project! you damn crow has to appear now to disturb me?"
The young man screamed back at Andras without any fear and turned towards rick.
"What are you standing there for? A nuke is coming, make way"
He said taking out two more iron balls and throwing them at the rushing wolf.
‘What am I seeing now?’ Ricky thought as he turned his head backward.
A thing which looked like a missile was rushing towards the boss with an incredible speed!
He looked back at the young man but he had already gone far away from there and was watching the missile with his sunglass on.
"Who the hell is.....??!!"
BOOOOOM!
He didn't have the time to complete his sentence as the missile hit Andras.
His flesh scattered everywhere as he burst into pieces not being able to withstand the pressure and a huge crater was formed where he was standing.
Ricky and the players nearby were blown away at the impact.
But even while flying away Ricky couldn’t close his mouth as he gaped at the unbelievable sights.
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____________________"Man is a slow, sloppy, and brilliant thinker; The Machine is fast, accurate, and Stupid!"____________________A mechanized voice resonated as it welcome 'him' to the game,"Leave the appearance as original"The seamless voice of a man resounded replaying the mechanized voice.A man who seemed to be in his late 20s with dark brown hair, light blue eyes which were filled with excitement and expectation, appeared in a white room with nothing but undergarments.He was about 5'8 foot tall, quite good-looking, not to the extent of making women fall head over heels for him but his appearance can be judged as slightly better than ave
Mike appeared in a white room...was that a room, there was no walls any roof except the floor he was standing on everything else just seemed endless,Various panels started to hover all around him like a video clip, there were images of people smiling happily, children running around full of innocent smiles...The panel containing the peaceful images of people and happily running children were shattered as new panels of the various demon race attacking and killing people came into his view...The rampage of demons massacring the people, the tears of the victims, and the pain of the wounded were deciphered in the images.
After sweet-talking the kid for about fifteen minutes, the kid finally gave in as he agreed to take Mike to his house.“Fine I guess will show you my house since you are begging me this much”In return Mike helped him to carry water to the house where he was working, after which both Mike and the kid walked towards his home.“Who do you live with kid"“I am not a kid”“ah!... ah…well, Max, who do you live with?”“In my house, there is my sister who is 8 this year and my young brother who is 9 and there is also our youngest who is 6 and as I said I am the Oldest in the house”He said pointing at himself as if he was proud of it.“Where are your parents?”. Kyle asked with curiosity as the kid didn’t mention anything about them.The face of the kid paled as he looked down with a sad look.“They said that Father and mother died while fighting against the Demons”“Ah...! I am sorry”, Mike apologized as he felt bad for asking something like this to the kid.He himself had experienced how it
“What...?”The 11 saints of the Beginning. They were the ones on whom the whole game’s main story was based on.currently, there is no known descendent or anyone with class related to them.It can only be considered as Luck for Kyle to encounter a quest such as this on the first day of starting the game.If this isn't what you call Luck, they what is? he met some random kid, talked with him, and gave him a health potion. How can such a thing trigger class change to one of the 11 main classes?But the replay he gave was equally bizarre too,“What Saint, does it help me build a robot?”Mike asked back the system.[...]Of course there was no replay.But Mike could more or less guess what the class would do seeing the word ‘Saint’ in it.“I don’t want to become a saint or whatever, I just want to build my Robot”He refused to c
Mike looked around the Workshop like a child in the toy store, he was too excited to see the medieval type machines lying all around. he recognized many of the machines present as he named them one after the other.Screwdriver Set made of Iron.Hammer with an iron head and wood hand.Tape Measure made of cloth.Pliers.Utility Knives and Extra Blades.Adjustable Wrenches with were made of wood.Level.Straight edge.Square.flashlight with some kind of blue stone attached to it.file.Mechanical googles.A weird-looking power drill.Circular saw.metal pieces.clamps.pry bar.a bunch of wire.gears.wire cutter."Whaoooo.....", all of them were basic tools but he was beyond happy seeing all these tools after his three months of being fired.And every time he recognized a tool he also got a system message saying.
Mike was someone who always tried to think out of the box, he always challenged the impossible and did the unthinkable.Every time he encountered a wall, his excitement only increased by thinking about the ways to counter it. He didn't become famous just by luck, his countless experiments, models, theories...He was someone who had extreme patience and determination.....even to the extent of creating a useless ass scrubber by waking up day and night just because it was interesting.But right now~"F*ck! why the hell did this pipe have so many holes?"He was getting frustrated by seeing the items that he was provided to do something 'useful'. The three-inch pipe that he took from the pile of items had numerous large holes in it and it didn't seem to be damaged due to some experiments but rather looked like some hor*y pervert's work."and what is with this chain?"The rusty chain was so docile that if he just pulled it a bit from both ends it would snap into pieces!Each and every item w
Mike took the paper and pencil from the Old man and started to do a rough sketch of the hand pump. first, he drew two sides of a well and a long iron pipe at one side of the well from which the water will be drawn. and at the upper open end of the well, there was a handle for pumping. Inside the Iron pipe, he drew a circular plate-like thing that will be made of iron, and above it will be a layer of rubber with a check valve. it is drawn in such a way to explain that it will open when the handle of the pump is pushed downward and closes when it is pulled up. A similar check valve is added at the middle of the pipe so that water can only enter from outside and should never go out from inside. and on the upper end of the pipe, a gear is fixed with the piston chain to create pressure and pull up the water. He finished the drawing by sketching the head of the pump which covered the gear and a water outlet just below the handle. As soon as he finished the sketch numerous systems inva
Mike got busy with the work as soon as he entered the workshop!He entrusted the making of iron pipe to the Oldman, even though he seemed like a carpenter from the outside, he felt like he should be able to handle that.He just told him about the requirements of the pipe, to be about 4 inches wide and 10 meters long."That's quite a big one but I guess we need that much since its a well we are talking about"The oldman got to work with a complaint and he even seemed to be oddly in good mood may because he was thinking about money.Mike also didn't waste any time and started to make the remaining parts.The first thing he started was Check-Valve.It was the main component in the pump that ensured that the drawn water doesn't get back to the well again.He first took a big round iron disk that would fit inside the Iron pipe perfectly and drew a circle on it.He cut the iron along the circle and made the same with a rubber disk just that the radius of the rubber was rather larger and it