I jogged down the side of the road. The office had been a bust, nothing but a few filing cabinets and refrigerated food. None of which would do me any good, I had been hoping for some dry foods, or canned goods to help round out my meager supplies. Oh well, I was making good time and should be able to make it into the nearest town within 2 days if I could keep up this pace and I wasn't attacked.
The road made for an easy run and I remembered reading that trained soldiers could make 20 miles a day on a march. Well, I sure as hell wasn't a soldier, trained or otherwise, and had no intention of running myself ragged., setting an easy 10 to 12-mile pace, mainly because I wanted to get into the town early tomorrow. I also needed to find a safe place to set up for the night. After about 10 minutes I made it to the main road heading south towards my destination.
Looking up and down the road I could see quite a distance, the land was relatively flat in this area of the state and I didn't see any cars or people. I had hoped to spot some survivors making their way like me, strength in numbers and all that. The fact that there was nobody in sight didn't bode well for the population count. I mean it wasn't the most heavily traveled road but still. I guess it could be partially explained by the early hour, I think it was around dawn when I first got the messages.
Pausing I took stock of the rest of my surroundings. There was forest on each side of the road, dense old-growth forest set aside as a preserve. The forest was dominated by pine trees with a smattering of Maple and other trees mixed in. This mass of greenery ended just 10 feet from the graveled edge of the road. I knew this stretch of road was known for accidents caused by hitting wildlife which was abundant this far north. There were bears, wolves, deer, and even large feline roaming these woods. I saw what happened to a bear after the system changed it and did not want to run into an ambush predator like a cougar.
The closeness of the forest made me feel slightly claustrophobic playing on my nerves I made my way to the middle of the highway to give me a clear line of sight if even just for a few extra feet. Now I only hope some yahoo didn't manage to get a pre-fuel-injected car to run and hit me while I was walking down the center of the road like I didn't have enough to worry about. This was really my only option of travel since it wasn't like I could sneak about. For one it would slow my progress immensely and I didn't have those types of skills even pre-system. Nope, I could try and get them later if the system allowed that sort of thing, right now it was about speed and perception.
Of course, with my luck, I didn't make it another mile before I heard something crashing through the underbrush on my right. Quickly I cast Giant Strength buff and my Shield, Wind Walk was still active according to the icon floating at the top of my vision so I didn't have to worry about that spell. I still needed to adjust the notifications and even look over the combat logs but now was not the time.
Gripping my staff tightly I prepared for the enemy, knowing I was unlikely to outrun any beast. Three odd-looking beasts appeared from the forest 15 feet ahead of me on the right side of the road. They had 4 legs and odd bulbous heads with two red eyes on either side. The bulbous head tapered down to a point, like a flower bud. I didn't see any ears but I did see a hole behind the eyes. The one beast let out a hiss and the other two started to circle. Their mouths? Split open like the petals of a flower displaying rows of tiny sharp teeth and three tentacle-like appendages snaked their way out.
"Hell no, I've seen enough anime to know where this is going," I said to the lead beast. My propensity to be flippant in stressful situations rearing its head.
I didn't wait for them to surround me, instead, I lunged at the one to my left swinging my staff. The beast leapt back just out of range of my strike and the other two took the opportunity to attack. I wasn't quick enough to get my staff back around to prevent injury as the rightmost one latched onto my leg with its tentacles and started tearing at my flesh with its sharp teeth.
I screamed from the pain but managed to stay on my feet as the beast yanked on my leg. The beast's teeth were tiny but sharp as needles. I gritted my teeth and managed to jab out with my staff into the Alpha's mouth. A satisfied choking sound accompanied my staff sliding down its throat. I quickly cast Rejuvenate. While the spell couldn't heal the wound as the creature was still attached, it did seem to numb the bite area reducing the pain I was feeling. While the bite didn't do that much damage, I felt it prudent to have the heal over time effect in place as I expected I would be taking more damage soon.
While I was momentarily distracted the beast on the left tried charging in again but I used my staff buddy to club him in the side sending him sprawling across the road. The Alpha was still very much alive and trying to eat his way up my staff but was not having much luck with his feet dangling off the ground. My arms were beginning to burn from the exertion of holding the beast aloft.
"Geez at least buy me dinner first," I shouted, slamming the beast on my staff into the pavement with an overhead strike.
The other beast was still trying to devour my leg so I pulled out the pistol and shot him in the head. It let out a squeal and retracted its teeth from my leg tearing my flesh more. I winced and stumbled a bit as the pain shot up my leg but the pain was quickly numbed as my spell healed the damage. I kicked the wounded creature in the side of the head with my wounded leg and it slumped over, blood gushing from its head wound.
These creatures were not all that tough. They reminded me more of plants than animals.
I ignored that beast, turning my attention to the alpha. I yanked my staff from the dazed alpha and with a quick roundhouse swing bashed the bullet-ridden beast a good ten feet.
That must have been enough to kill it because I saw an experience notice. I was about to finish off the alpha when I was tackled from behind by the third creature. Luckily I was still wearing my pack and these things didn't seem all that intelligent. It was, after all, trying to eat my pack. I struggled against the weight of the animal as I slipped the pack off. Once free I turned around and jabbed the staff into its eye causing it to release the material from its jaws. Before it could recover and attack me I smashed it over the head, the beast fell to the ground and didn't rise. I turned to the final creature,.The alpha looked to be recovering from my attacks, I took a golfing stance.
"Fore!" I yelled, putting all my strength into the swing.
The meaty thwack was all I could have hoped for as the beast bounced down the road a good fifteen feet spilling blood and guts.
"Ok so maybe I hit it a bit too hard," I groaned, as the foul smell of entrails assaulted my nose.
I looted the corpses gaining 3 seed pods. No idea what those were but I stuck them in storage anyway. I needed an identify ability or something. I looked down at my pants that were now a shredded mess on one leg. Looks like jorts are back in fashion.
This attack had been a chaotic melee, I needed to be more mindful of my attackers. Although these creatures seemed like relatively weak beasts, they still managed to cause me over eighty damage in a short amount of time and that was with just one getting a hold of me. That fight had also exhausted a third of my mana, even though it lasted less than 30 seconds. With just those few spells cast I wouldn't even be able to cast my Area of Denial ability for another minute and a half in a battle and that was with my improved mana recharge rate from my second level. I just sighed and moved on.
I also felt that same nebulous thrill I felt after fighting the bear. I wondered if it was the gaining of experience that caused this feeling or if it was just the rush of battle. I had never been much of a thrill seeker but if this is what an adrenaline high felt like, I could definitely see the appeal. Either from experience or adrenaline, I enjoyed it.
Most people would have broken down, and really who could blame them, this whole System thing was insane. No not ol Paul here, I was a pragmatist or at least I liked to think I was. To me, this whole system was just another ill-thought-out project dumped on me by upper management that I had no say in. While I had no say in the matter, it didn't mean I had to take it lying down either. I only had to make it work for me in whatever way was possible. If I could have a little fun along the way and take out my frustrations on some fantastical beasts then so be it.
With my injuries healed and my mana recovering I headed down the road, with a skip in my step and a wordless tune on my lips. Despite all the horrors the system brought, it also brought along strength and growth, a change to a world that sorely needed it. There was no longer any room for half measures or pussy footing about on decisions. I needed to react fast and if needed suffer the consequences later.
Doing some mental math while I jogged down the road, I figured it would be more efficient for me to refresh all of my buffs right after a battle and anytime the cooldowns came off, rather than before. This would hopefully give my mana enough time to charge before a fight broke out. This still left me a few buffs I would have to cast on the fly like Giant Strength and possible Shield but there was no getting around that. If the buff ended mid-fight it would cost me the same as if I cast it right before a fight anyway. Not having to cast it right before the fight would leave me with more mana to work with during the fight.
Looking back, I really should have put another point in Intelligence but with so little armor I was still glad I had stuck the rest into Endurance. With those thoughts over I refreshed my Wind Walk and Shield. Giant Strength was still on cool down.
The more I leveled in this class the more I realized it was a class built for the battlefield and group combat, not just these little beast fights. Buffs that lasted minutes if not half an hour, that could be cast on an entire group at once, without costing extra mana mind you.
While the healing spell was kind of lackluster, it was almost an instant cast, used little mana, and had a short cool down. I couldn't complain and was still glad to have the spell as it had already proven its worth. I was also glad I wasn't some stupid cleric, bound to some dumb oath or god. Hell, who even knew if gods existed, maybe they did now that mythical creatures did. I would have to check into that, and perhaps try to avoid annoying them if that were the case.
I stopped at the edge of the forest, not sure what to think. I had been traveling for a good hour since my last fight and cleared a good distance. Knowing the woods would be coming to an end soon, making way for farmland. What I saw ahead of me was not farmland or more of the ever-present forest.The land laid out in front of me was hilly, punctuated by rock outcroppings and a few scattered trees that looked like dead sentinels, watching over the sparse vegetation, daring it to grow.Herds of grazing animals of some sort could be seen in the distance. The edge of the forest I stood at seemed to end on a rise, like it had just been sliced away cleanly.This new landscape reminded me of a picture of Saharan Africa I saw once, hopefully, it didn't come with the wildlife as well. I also found it strange that I had not seen a single vehicle since leaving the campgrounds. While I could discount this on the campground road, this was a major road north and there should have been a few cars or
It didn't take me more than 10 minutes to find the dungeon, or lair, or whatever it was. The smell is what led me to it. I watched, crouched low over a hill a few hundred feet away. There were about seven of the stinky green things milling about outside of a rock outcropping with a large cave entrance."I should have taken a stealth character or a ranged class," I mumbled to myself, "Well no pain no gain," I said, backing down the little hill. I wanted to test my new skills out, and although, I didn't know the goblin levels they looked exactly like the ones I killed earlier. If that was the case I would continue into the cave. If they were significantly higher level or more numerous than I thought I could handle I would run.I checked the time of day from the position of the sun learning about how to do it from some nature show, seemed to be around early afternoon. That gave me three or four hours before dusk, plenty of time. Heck, even the sun was in my favor coming from my back as I
I did manage to catch up to the merchant, or what was left of him and his cart. The trail of black smoke is what drew me off the road and towards the grisly scene. I had hurried over to see if I could offer assistance to whoever was in trouble, forgetting for the moment that there were dangerous creatures about. It appeared he tried to flee from something. The large area of the burned field around the remains attested to that.'God I hope a dragon didn't do this,' I thought, scanning the sky.It didn't take me long to piece the scene together. The dozens of odd tracks leading to and around the site spoke of a desperate flight and last stand. Not of some magical aerial predator. The only reason I knew it was Frathsar were the few bits of unburnt carriage that poked through the glowing pile of ash, still sporting the flamboyant colors from his cart that I remembered from when I first spotted it. I poked at the pile with a stick but only produced ash and bits of wood."Rest in peace Merc
I managed to make it to a two-story farmhouse, the front door closed but unlocked. I looked back realizing I had maybe a few minutes before the creatures caught up to me. They seemed to have endless stamina, but I was huffing and puffing by this point, the run through the muddy field having sapped away a lot of my strength. I came up with a quick plan as I ran into the house. On my way towards the house, I spotted a cellar door around back. If it was operable my plan should work.I blocked the front door with some furniture. It wouldn't hold long but it should buy me some time. I ran around the first floor until I found the basement. Peering down from the top I saw a few wooden beams holding up the first floor and I could see the cellar stairs on the far side. Just then I heard pounding on the front door. I rushed down the stairs to the exterior door. It was only held closed by a bolt and easily swung open. Just then I heard the front door shatter and the creature's feet pounding on t
I crouched behind the burned-out remains of a truck, looking towards the town. It was the first sign that some bad shit had gone down but not the only one. Number two of the poo parade was the roaming groups of armed Sulid and other humanoids I could see. A once thriving community of nearly fourteen thousand people reduced to roaming mobs of monsters and other things. They say trouble comes in threes and the third would be the numerous sounds of gunfire in the distance."Well this is just wonderful," I sighed."Paul, what are you doing?"I nearly leaped out of my shoes and I definitely didn't scream like a little girl when the unknown person managed to sneak up behind me unnoticed. I turned around to see someone I was not expecting to see again. Standing there without a care in the world was the green-skinned merchant extraordinaire."Frathsar? What... How...? I saw your corpse," I said in surprise."Apologies friend Paul, you weren't meant to see that scene. I was forced to abandon my
Meanwhile, on the other end of town, a bloody fight had just ended. Spent casings littered the ground."You.. you can't do this," The Officer said through gasping breaths, his lungs filling with blood. They had managed to save over fifteen hundred people from the monsters before they were forced to take refuge at the High School. They thought they were safe, but they had become a buffet for the true degenerates among humanity.A small woman walked up to the dying officer and smiled, "I can do anything I want," she said, pointing at the dying man, a glow on her finger.She had finished off the last remaining officer, it was now time to power level the rabble, what little she had gathered in this podunk little town. They had already shipped off over five-hundred of the surviving populace south. Unfortunately, for the rest of the survivors, they were out of collars. She expected at least a quarter of the slaves would survive their trip. It hardly mattered, there was always more. She watc
Critical strike: You have crushed Sulid Brutilizer's windpipe, suffocatingI had decided to add disabling strikes to my popup messages so I could know the effect and capitalize. This one was pretty easy to see. The creature dropped its spear and clawed at its throat trying to get air. I lifted my staff over my head and with all the strength I could muster brought it down with a loud crack and squelch as liquid dribbled out of the creature's ears and its eyes rolled back in its head.Critical strike: You have crushed Sulid Brutilizer's skull, brain-damaged"How are you not dead," I said in surprise.One more strike across the head was enough to finish the creature off."Level tens have a lot of health," I muttered, forgetting Frathsar was here."This one certainly did, Must have had a high endurance or some other boosting spell."I just grunted in acknowledgment."What did you hit that one with?" I said, pointing to the one with burns all over it.Frathsar pulled out what looked like a
Frathsar and I had to traverse side streets and back alleys, and in some cases backtrack to avoid larger groups of enemies and roving nut jobs with guns. All of which took hours. I was exhausted, but I could see the central tower and even the watchtowers on the corners of the barracks. We were only a few blocks away and the streets seemed quiet. I looked around nervously. They seemed a little too quiet, I realized a bit too late."HALT!" The word echoed out with power, causing my body to freeze.It didn't take me long to figure out a skill had been used and I had no chance of fighting against whatever it was. My whole body was locked tight and I could only move my eyes and my head slightly. That is when I saw the group of eight Royal Guard come around the corner half a block up. They were decked out in full plate that gleamed white with dark blue trim. They approached us with an air of indifference."Garret, is that you?" I heard Frathsar say from behind me, odd he was closer than I r