Rushing towards the tunnel, Xaviel encountered another Giant Rat. Like before, the rat hiss towards him aggressively. Xaviel then holds out his knife, still running aiming to stab its head. The rat's movement is relatively similar to the one Xaviel had killed before. They hiss and body slam.
SHRUST!
Xaviel, who had anticipated this, successfully thrust his knife to its brain, this time thrusting from the upper head skull to the brain, avoiding the toxic near its chin. The creature struggles a little, and after a few seconds, it stops moving.
“A clean kill..”
Xaviel said as he took out the knife swiftly.As he walked through the corridors and found more rats to fight, Xaviel became more aware of his ability. He now can adequately use his power to damage certain body parts or organs by his own choice. The feeling of hunger then came, pausing his intent of killing other rats.
Upon reaching the cellar room from the knob-less northern door, he looked around, searching for food. However, he didn’t find any trace of food. It occurred to him that the world he is in may have not invented canned foods or any other types of storage-able food.
“Sucks to be in this era..” Xaviel mumbled as he entered the southern door.
“Guess I’ll head back a bit,”
Xaviel touched The Tree Root once again. Light emerges yet again, zapping him from this world to his original world in a flash.
***
Xaviel, who had arrived in his original world, moved swiftly from the bed to his high-spec computer. He enters the keyword ‘Survival Tips and Guides’ in the Gurugel search engine. Many search results then popped out.
He scrolled down each article and website until he found a website named ‘Whatyouneedtodotosurvive.com.’ As soon as he clicked the website, he was greeted with an eye-catching web design. The website has many articles regarding how to survive in a specific situation, like, ‘Howto Survive In Forest,’ ‘Howto Survive In Caves,’ ‘Howto Survive in a Desert’, etc.
Xaviel then assumes his situation in the other world was similar to that in a cave. As he clicked the article regarding tips for survival in a cave. He carefully scrolls and reads its content.
“THE HELL YOU SAY!”
Xaviel shouted in shock. He was somewhat surprised to find that one of the foods recommended for survival in a cave. In a survival condition, it is actually safe to eat a rat. Yuck. That’s what Xaviel thought right off the bat. Just to prove the article that he is reading was wrong. He opened another tab in the browser and searched whether a rat is contagious to eat or not.
Alas, he found more and more proof that it’s actually quite acceptable to eat a rat. If one were to cook it properly. Virus and harmful organisms may be killed and exterminated when the rat’s carcass is heated correctly.
As he returned to the Howto Survive website, he noted and remembered most of the details inside the articles. The time now was showing 17:10, as it had been about 5 hours Xaviel spent in another world. Mostly spent fighting the Giant rats, studying their physiology, movement pattern, and mastering his own ability.
“I’ll return at 18:00, I guess,”
BZRRT
A vibration sound was heard by Xaviel. The Phone that was beside Xaviel’s PC setup was receiving a call. Looking at the name shown, it was one of his friends at Uni. He still feels somewhat weird to be around them. However, getting called on the Phone was actually heartwarming for Xaviel. It actually made him feel a bit better. It made him think that he was really scared by his friend.
As he opened his Phone again for the first time in forever, he instantly opened the research group multi-chat on ‘ENIL,’ a widely spread messenger. In the messenger, his friend has been texting about him. Wondering where he had gone to for the past 3 months. Indicolite was a prestigious college. The research group had always maximized their credits throughout the year. This made them really busy, especially in the 2nd and 3rd months. As the 3rd month had already passed, their friends finally got the time to hang out with Xaviel. Or rather, it was merely his expectation.
“I can’t believe the bitch had the nerve to suddenly move! After all our effort of trying to forgive him. The hell he had to scare us like that. Maybe he's using drugs www. What an ungrateful drug addict. LMAO,” said one of his friends through the chat. It was unsent after a split second. To which, his other friends responded with the word ‘LMFAO.’
BLUK!
Xaviel threw his Phone to the wall in anger. As his Phone cracked and seemingly unusable, he lost balance and sat on his bed. Tears fell droplets at a time from his cheeks. His teeth gritted, and his fist clenched.
***
“What.. what happened to this place?” Serena, who was grocery shopping, had been shocked to find the Crestia household was in shambles. Papers were everywhere, some of the furniture was ruined. As Serena began to analyze the place, he found droplets of unknown liquid substances and pieces of cloth.
Serena closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
“KheTa” As she opened her eyes, yellow shade light began to occupy Serena’s eyes. The eyes glow radiantly for a few seconds. At that moment, she looks around swiftly, seemingly searching for something. After 20 seconds, her eyes lose their glow.
“This cloth… It looks so similar to what Maru usually wears. There are also bits of armor inside this room. That can’t be a mere coincidence,”
Serena stops and thinks for a few seconds. She roses from her squat position and exits the household.
As she ran to the Village market, he looked around the area.
“As I suspected, why is there no Village guard patrolling?” Serena said. The situation has a very ominous feeling to it. She can’t be sure what’s really going on, but she knows. Something is terribly wrong.
“Hey, Serena!” a familiar voice calls her.
Serena looked in the direction of the voice. She is delighted that the one who called her turns out to be Maru.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Maru casually asked.
“The House! It’s in total shambles!”
“What? What are you talking about?”
“I don’t know what happened. When I came back from shopping, the house was peculiar. Papers are scattered, and some furniture was ruined!”
“The hell? What of Mika and Mom or Dad?”
“They were nowhere to be found. Dad previously walked Xaviel through the town for a job interview. Mom was with Mika in the house. It doesn’t make sense that both of them were missing simultaneously! Something is terribly wrong!” Serena starts to blurt out her thoughts, panicking.
PAT.
“Serena. I know you’re scared, but stay calm. I’m still here. Rather than stressing the circumstances, let’s search for clues and find out where they went. I’ll search for Mom and Mika. In the meantime, you went ahead and asked around town whether they had seen Xaviel and Dad or not.”
“… Alright,” Serena responded as she became calmer. “But don’t you dare go missing too!” Serena pouts as she lightly punches Maru’s left arm.
“It’s alright. I am fairly strong. Right Rook?” Maru looked to Zed.
“You’re more than that, I think. Hehe.”
“See?” Maru looked back to Serena.
Serena nods in agreement. Without any more words between the two, Maru and Serena set out different paths to find the whereabouts of their family. Unknowingly to the danger ahead of them.
Sorry for the late update I've got another agenda last Saturday. Hope you guys are doing fine!
Xaviel threw his phone to the wall in anger. As his phone cracked and seemingly unusable, he lost balance and sat on his bed. Tears fell droplets at a time from his cheeks. His teeth gritted, and his fist clenched. DING-DONG Xaviel's doorbell suddenly rang. He rose from the bed while wiping the tears from his eyes though not discarding the red tint on his eyes, and opened the door where a man wearing a red uniform said to him. “Package for Xaviel A. Mobius?” "That’s me.” “Great. Sign here, please.” The man handed a pen, and Xaviel wrote down his signature on the papers presented to him. “Who’s it from?” “Umm. Robert E. Mobius.” The man said as he read the packaging label. Xaviel went to a shock. That name. It can’t be. What trial will he be facing this time? As soon as the man hands Xaviel the package, he slams the door closed and locks it. He desperately searched for a cutter in his bedroom and began to
“If this was a minor hacking device, I wouldn’t have given you a new phone. It’s a much more major problem than that,” Robert replied.“What is it then?”DUR DUR DUR DURSuddenly the door to Xaviel’s house was constantly slammed.“Espionage.”[1]The situation at hand made Xaviel quite nervous. Someone really does seem to be spying on him. This made him doubt every person he met before moving to this neighborhood. He began to breathe heavily out of sheer pressure.Realizing that overthinking the situation was quite useless. He took short interval breathing, calming himself down against the situation. Composure is really the only way he could get through this.“Everything would be fine. As long as I keep calm and decide carefully,” Xaviel plays with his hair. After a few seconds, he opened the front door to see that there was no longer someone there. What was left was a pin
As Xaviel wakes up in another world, he finds himself in quite different scenery. Scouring the area for quite a while made him realize that he was not where he was the day before.The room is much smaller and looks rather unkempt than how neat Hoff’s basement is. As a result, he felt uneasy about this kind of progression. Chains are applied to his hand, but he quickly made them intangible and freed himself with his powers.He followed his instinct from the room, leading him to a vast hall about more than 5 meters high. As he kept walking on, he finally found a light source in which he found a figure with greyed curly textured hair writing onto something. He retracts his step and hides in a nearby wall inspecting the figure.Around the figure, he could see dozens of Giant Rats surrounding him as if he was the one controlling all of them. Their eyes glowing red, just like the ones he fought before.NGIK NGIK NGIKThe rats suddenly screech.
(God... Things indeed got the worse turn for me.)Xaviel had lost his concentration because of slight vertigo. It made his effort to nullify crushing motion in vain. Thus, the Beast began to put pressure on his fingers, which cracked his entire body. But...CRSHT!!A certain amount of blood scorched.ZEOAARGH!!The beast cries in pain as its head wiggles around.Xaviel had managed to slip by the Beast’s grasp. He is now sitting on the ground, panting while his right arm holds his left shoulder.“Huff...Huf...Huff...Got you... Bitch..” said Xaviel while pointing at the Beast with his left hand.“What..?? How? What had happened??” Krey shouted in confusion.“It’s simple.. actually. I could explain it thoroughly until you understand what I just did... But what do you think?”“What do I.. Think?”“Would you think I would explain it through an
Chapter 18: Alter Bridge (3)EEEEEEEUUUUUUUU!!!EEEEEUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!"This is..." Krey said in a shock, whilst a drip of sweat ran through his head."Krey, get Mr Woodland to the safe zone !" Said a man in his twenties."All right," said Krey with a shaking voice.As he walks a few steps, he stops and turns to face the man again. "What about you, Hero?". As he turned, the man was nowhere to be found."Please be safe, Hero. Mr Woodland, let's go to the safe zone!""Yes. Krey-boy.."Krey and Woodland walk together while trying to be as fast as possible toward their safe zone destination. They both walk through the Priscote town that is in chaos. People from all directions were running frantically. Many were screaming hysterically."I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!""HELPP US!! KING KYMA !!! HELP US!!"Finally, after walking for quite a while, Krey and Woodland reached the safe zone. The safe zone is an area that is around 1 hectare. The main feature of this area is that every side of the zone is
The Beast's hand sweeps, causing some of the ground's floor to erupt in pebbles as it hits Xaviel. Some of his bones cracked while his body was sent flying more than 5 meters away from The Beast. "Arghh…"Xaviel's left rib bone was caught in The Beast's blow. It cracked and caused him much pain to stay focused on the fight. Xaviel then crashed onto the ground, landing on his right arm, slightly injuring it. BA-DUMP!!BA-DUMP!!! (What's this?) Xaviel rose from his prone position to sit down with one leg holding the weight. (What is this heartbeat?) He reached for his chest and caressed it. (Am I…Afraid?) At that time, Xaviel questioned himself: Was there something that scared him to fight Krey? Was it because of the sudden attack by The Beast? A situation that nearly killed him finally made him afraid. (No… I am not afraid in the slightest…) Xaviel grabs the pebble on the ground created due to the Beast's sweep. (If there's no fucking brain, I'll destroy its lungs!!) “GRAAA
"Serena, I can't fight him alone. His backup, that big animal over there, is really a nuisance!" "Figures...you did quite well surviving this long. I suppose you're Forte is quite powerful," "In this type of combat, I think it's far too useless if my aim is to win. That's why I need your help," "Sure. But first, tell me your power," That sentence made Xaviel somehow uneasy. He remembered that Hoff said revealing that you have a Forte or even saying how the power works out loud. It would be a dangerous feat. Now, however, Serena was asking that question. Contemplating on trust, Xaviel thinks back to events he had faced. He remembered that day. That fateful day where everything changed. The day he tempers with the Odin's Crow. He questioned himself. Why did he deploy them by himself? Why didn't he call one of the stage members to tell them? Or maybe record the warning message as proof. Yet the only thing he did was pursue his OWN dreams fulfilling his OWN need for self accomplishmen
"There's no escape." "I will die here…Alone…." "Mr.Woodland…" "Your sacrifice was in vain…." "Because…" "The only thing I ever did correctly was being afraid…." Krey mumbles hysterically inside a basement room. Though there was light filling the room. None were filling his heart. His trauma of seeing so many people die made him shiver and feel dark even with the warmth and light of a nearby lit fireplace. He was inside a panic room. It is filled with furniture such as a medium-sized table, a chair pair, a clean bed, and shelves filled with canned foods. It is approximately 5 x 5 meters. So, there was plenty of space for him to move around and not bore himself. Even so, he sat down on the floor near the stairs leading to the place where Mr. Woodland died. "Hero.. why didn't you rescue me?" "Where did you go?" "Am I a burden to you?" He spoke as more tears dropped out from both eyes. "No... Hero isn't like that…." "Even though I am not as smart or powerful as he is. He isn't
The Fisherman and I follow Jack Nelson as the party ends instead of using a horse carriage or chariot like the other guests. They used a rather peculiar cart that used petrol and ran on wheels. I am familiar with that kind of cart. It's called a 'car' rather than a cart. People in Estovania used it quite a lot, yet they didn't first develop it. Most state-of-the-art stuff originated in Willhelmia or the 'Prince' region."That cart is very fast; how are we supposed to follow it?" I said."WOA-!" Fish shouted a little before I instinctively shut his mouth with my hands. "Shut the hell up, dumbass. We'll get caught!" I whispered as I slightly tightened my grip on his mouth. He reacted by nodding up and down. Only then did I release his mouth from my grasp."But why are you here, Vice-Boss Duke Hebsly?" He blatantly said."Don't say my name so casually. Dammit! And What else do you think I am here for? I am here to help you spy on Jack Nelson!" I replied."But the boss didn't say a thing a
“Excuse me sirs and madam. I am here to serve wine.” A male servant went inside the table where the conspirators of Seraphinania is sitting. He placed the glass one by one, as another servant poured it down.“A perfect time for a drink isn’t it?” Oswald Leysom said enticing everyone to touch their respective glasses.“There might be some rough sides to this plan of ours. Yet, with all the people here, I am pretty sure we can pull it through quite nicely.” Ms. Eye said with confidence before glancing at Mr. Jones. “By the by, is Jones here the one who used to sell opium to the Molosno family?”Mr. Jones looks around as the attention turns towards him. “Yes. As a matter of fact, I am. Yet ever since one year ago, the distributor position for my opium is vacant.”“I see.” Ms. Eye drinks her wine before speaking again, “Then you indeed are Thomas Hebsly.”“Wonderful guess, Madam. How could you ever guess who he was?” Oswald said, making everyone else except Mr. Jones giggle. “I see. Then
I walked with The Fisherman, Duke, and Gilman, who were now dressed as servants. They do look the part, but maybe Fisherman’s scar on his face gave it away that he wasn’t a servant.“Hey, you put this on,” I said giving him a bandage and instructing him to put it on his left cheek.“Will do, Boss-man!” Fisherman said.“Hey, it's hard to say 'Fisherman' all the time! Don’t you have a name we can call you by?” Gilman said.“Hmm, sure I have,” Fisherman smiled. He opened his mouth and said, “People usually call me Fish.”Duke flattened his eye annoyed by Fish’s and Gilman’s banter.“You know what, whatever. Fish is good enough.” Gilman said. “Oh yeah, everyone can call me Gil.”“Guys, I don’t want to break your spirits here. But you shouldn’t use your real name. We’re here to spy on people- You know what? I shouldn’t even be explaining all this to you two! Boss what the hell is wrong with these two!” Duke suddenly got heated up due to the stupidity of the other two people in our group.I
Jack Nelson, Mr. Jones, Oswald Leysom, Diana Mitchford.These four people are the key players in this grand design.A person of power in the shadows in Hestiania. The fearsome leader of the mafias in that region, Jack Nelson. He is also the sponsor and promoter of Sophaya.The other, Mr. Jones, was a man who originated from Estovania and later formed his own Mafia family here in Heliconia. He is my boss and mentor.Oswald Leysom, A politician from Estovania, is known for his poetry and political views that are down-to-earth and helpful to the citizens of Hestiania.Finally, the owner of the party, soon to be Oswald's wife, Ms. Diana Mitchford. A noble originating from Seraphinania that is known to have quite far-right political views.Together, they represent 4 great powers: Hestiania, Heliconia, Estovania, and Seraphinania. Though maybe not the power that is open in the light but the one lurking in the shadows. Documents have been provided by Mr. Jones himself indicating that they ar
A few days after the situation at the safe house, rumors of Sophaya, The Screaming Cinderella’s kidnap, began to surface. No doubt, this led to many people assuming Razor Peaks was the conspirator. Even though no one has asked us directly yet, I hear words regarding the situation, particularly through the words of the woman who wore the uniform.“Thanks for the drink,” I said while sitting in the chair inside the inn I stayed at.“Thank you for the drink, Missy!” Gilman said towards the woman in uniform.Yet, she can’t help but make a scrawny face. Unfortunately for Gilman, she remembered his face, which was the man who extorted her inn for money for quite some time. I drank my morning coffee, which alleviated my drowsiness. “Boss, it’s been quite a few days. Should we start the relocation again?”As per my planning, it is imperative for Sophaya to be relocated every three days due to many parties involved who wanted to kidnap her for ransom money. Of course, I can’t take her to the i
It’s been exactly one year since his arrival at Heliconia and his conditioning. 3 months of re-education and 9 months of training. Even from the first time I saw him, Shankara had shown potential, particularly in Forte, abling to rival wielders of the aristocrat. I believe he has now been honed into the perfect soldier for Razor Peaks. There is no doubt in his abilities and loyalty to some extent. So, today’s test will measure whether he will continue to develop or stagnate.“Sir, a call from Jack Nelson,”Now, the main event is about to start too.***Arriving at the scene, I looked at the safehouse, which no doubt had been bombarded, and noticeable damage had been sustained on the building.“Gilman, stay on the lookout when you have the chance to enter the building and proceed with our plan,” I ordered him, to which he nodded. As I began to walk towards the building, someone emerged from the front door. “I suppose you have arrived already, Mr. Shankara.” A woman greeted me. She was
As soon as I went to check on Sophaya, I only found her bodyguards bodies severely injured. Someone had already destroyed and ransacked the V.I.P. room. No, I am pretty sure at least 5 people were inside. As they finished their kidnap and ransacked the room, they escaped through the intended backdoor, I had previously ordered Sophaya to go.“Sorry sir, It’s all…” Duke said.“It was my decision. It’s my mistake.”Although we lost Sophaya, we found out the motive behind the kidnapping from the members of the Billy Pickers we caught earlier. The remaining lackey blurted out all the details that he knew.From the looks of it, I don’t think he could lie anymore, but I can never be too careful.I grabbed the telephone from the bar counter and dialled Mr Jones.“Mr. Jones, emergency meeting.”***“Who talked?” That was Mr. Jones's reaction.I didn’t respond.He put out his cigarette and sighed before standing up. Me and I were now inside Mr. Jones's office. It was quite a big room; his desk
“Mr. Ankara, what a pleasant surprise. I thought you wouldn’t be coming to the test concert,” Sophaya said to me with a warm smile, though the fakeness of that smile oozed an aura of anger.“Sorry, I was on a date,” I spoke back.“Ah, I didn’t know you were spoken for.” She complimented me with a witty gesture.The perfect solution to this matter actually would be to interrogate her right this instant. But, I wonder if that would play well to her since she obviously suspected something had happened.“I believe we had something to discuss about Mr. Ankara. Perhaps shall we discuss it now?”Understanding her cue, I followed up with an invitation: “Shall we go to my private room?” I said, offering my hand. But to my surprise, she walked past me with a slightly disgusted look and said, “Please show the way, Mr. Ankara.”Unlike her body double it seems she has a higher touch barrier.Indeed, her mannerisms are different than how they used to be.Confirming the possibility to a degree that t
“Good Morning, Mr. Ankara.” The woman in uniform greeted me as I walked down the inn's floor.“Morning. Black Coffee and Bread.” I replied as I wiped my eyes, walking to my usual spot.“White or Brown?” She asked, holding her broom in her right hand.“Brown,” I replied as she turned for a smile. “Will be served soon!” The woman then went to the counter and talked to her mother. I opened my newspaper today and began to read the news. News about a growing business came to mind. Bootleggers of goods in Heliconia are still at large. Trading up to the Avaloria province, where the merchants resided on the continent,The tavern door opened, and Duke Hebsly entered with an unexplainable expression as he sat down in the chair in front of me. “What brings you here?” I said without making eye contact with Duke.“The man you told me to watch. He said he’ll comply.”“Good. Things will be easier that way. Did he give you his telephone number?”“Yeah, it’s all in this paper,” Duke said as he gave me