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Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Nothing left to lose
Ezra and Aurelia rushed out of the prison and flew straight to the shrine where Tanya had been staying in one of the priestly quarters.Count Gressil had already arrived along with Marquis Sullivan, and despite the several restrictions, the shrine was filled with Elite Knights.As Ezra entered the room, he immediately noticed the tarry black circle on the tiled floor. It was still wet and pulsating with dark energy.“They teleported straight into her room via a dark portal,” he observed before shuffling across to examine the other things. “And just how the hell did they manage to get inside a shrine? I thought Ishani’s light repelled all practitioners of dark magic!” Count Gressil was fuming with rage, his bloodshot eyes restlessly flitting across the room. “I should have never allowed her to follow this madness. Now, her blind devotion has cost her everything. Damn, the shrine. Damn, Ishani!”Moving to the far end of the room, Ezra reached Tanya’s bed and found the bedsheets stained
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Crusade commences!
Marlin was reminded of his younger days as he watched Ezra work tirelessly under the light of the table lamp. He measured every single line with perfect precision and sketched like a man possessed, till finally, a faint outline emerged on the paper.There were several mechanisms in this special weapon, each composed of hundreds of tiny moving components. But this particular gun looked nothing like a rifle or even a hand cannon. In fact, it resembled something close to a mechanical extension of a Golem’s arm.“Is this also a weapon from your world?” Marlin asked, unable to contain his curiosity any longer.“Yes, it is one of the most powerful guns to exist in my world. But it's usually fitted on battle vehicles since it is too heavy for a single soldier to carry around,” Ezra replied without pausing his work.Marlin was surprised by this new information. “There are vehicles in your world that wield guns?” he asked.“No, the gunners stationed inside man the guns. The weapons are mounted
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Horrors that lie in wait
The advanced scouts returned just as Ezra was about to ride out, but only half the squad had managed to make it back to the city. Among the five returning scouts, two were critically wounded, while another was delirious and shaking in his boots.“What happened out there?” Aurelia rushed to them, demanding an explanation while the medics tended to the wounded.“They are everywhere. We are surrounded by death!” the delirious one spoke out in a cracking voice, his eyes gleaming with madness. “They are…beasts from the blackness. They cannot be killed. I saw them…their claws…and their fangs.”“Speak some sense, will you? What attacked you?” Ezra asked, looking into the man’s dilated pupils.“There were gray wolves…and then there were black bears!” the scout answered, turning his face away and cowering in fear. “We were attacked by vipers and trampled by bulls. There were griffins and Razor-tailed Scorpions too!""This one has clearly lost his marbles. We need to get him to the shrine and le
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Reinforce and Fortify
Aurelia left for Racinta at once, but instead of flying, she chose to ride a black stallion to avoid getting spotted by the wyverns and dragons prowling the skies.Ezra wanted to clear the way to Cekunia as soon as possible since it was the first city on their list of targets. However, the reports from the scouts made it clear that they needed to exercise caution.Before heading out of Magaravia, Ezra decided to give his next orders as the commander of the allied forces. He immediately called for High Mage Ignacious and Overlord Dojing Wu.“The reports are alarming. The necromancers have their troops posted at every major checkpoint. We need to consolidate and fortify our newly captured territories first. If we go on the offensive now, there is a good chance the undead will try to organize another raid on our forward bases,” he said.Dojing Wu had fought plenty of wars against other Overlords as well as the barbaric hill tribes from the snowy north. However, he had little experience o
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Aerial Supremacy
Overlord Dojing Wu spearheaded the mission, leading the way on his Sea Dragon. The Majestic beast sprinkled raindrops each time it fluttered its wings, radiating a pale blue aura.The Griffin Riders followed in a scattered formation, some riding high and others keeping low to survey the ground. It had been a long time since Dojing Wu had led his fliers into enemy territory at night. But the darkness suited them well since Griffins were predatory hybrids and had excellent night vision.As far as the Sea Dragon was concerned, its emerald-green eyes could detect the slightest changes in temperature and spot enemies from miles away.But the darkness also empowered the undead and their infernal legions. As the influence of dark magic grew stronger at night, the ones raised from their graves became more ferocious, and some even gained new abilities.Dojing Wu flew across the Great Plains, keeping his eyes open for any sign of trouble. So far, the skies looked clear, and only a few vagrant
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Aerial Supremacy (2)
Each Tower of Corruption was a withered branch on the tree of undeath, connected to the abyssal realm by threats of darkness. Any attack on either of them resonated across the undead legion, alerting them instantly.Dojing Wu realized this a little too late, but once he figured it out, he understood he had to sever the tower’s connection with the abyss, or the reinforcements would never stop.As the Infernal Wyverns and Necro Bats swarmed in from all sides, Dojing Wu summoned his Thunder Spear and hurled it at the Tower of Corruption.He was hoping it would be able to destroy the Dark Crystal in one shot, but as the lightning bolt streaked across the sky, a dark barrier encased the gem atop the tower, absorbing the attack.“Keep the undead fliers at bay. I need to get closer to the tower!” he barked his orders before diving toward the tower with his Sea Dragon.The rest of the Griffin Riders immediately changed formation and spread out to deal with the undead fliers.As the Griffins sh
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Cosmic terrors of the blinding darkness
Ezra’s stallion raced with the wind as he leaned forward and spurred it onward through the misty haze. With the moon veiled by the encroaching gray clouds, the night darkened like the pit of a bottomless well, leaving the wretched traveler blind amidst the trees.In the pale glow of the lantern wobbling at his side, Ezra could barely make out the tall shapes of the ancient Gray Maples and Silver Sorrels flanking his path. Occasionally, his horse would let out an agitated neigh and veer off toward the low-lying steps of the distant hillocks, but he would forcefully steer it back on track.“Come on. Just listen to me!” Ezra grumbled, clutching the reins so tightly that the rope bit into his gloves, leaving marks on his skin. As the moon completely disappeared from the sky, the shadows smothered the way ahead, cloaking the snaking path running through the tall trees.Unable to see anything in that blinding darkness, Ezra had no choice but to pull the reins of his horse, bringing the agi
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System Trolls and Totems
Fighting trolls was a nasty business even in broad daylight, but Ezra found himself staring down three of these fiendish brutes in the middle of the darkest night he had ever seen. The dangers were only compounded by the fact that these ones were already dead.Raised from their woodland graves with the foulest form of dark magic, the trolls had been transformed into unthinking masses of rotting skin and flesh. This ungodly resurrection had not only altered their brains but changed their forms as well.Each Undead Troll had gained new dark abilities and a cruel amount of strength that would put even the Orc Berserkers to shame.Ezra realized now that these wretched trolls hadn’t wandered onto this beach aimlessly, but had been summoned to this place to guard the way to Cekunia and keep unwanted visitors away.“I am glad we are at least fighting these brutes out in the open. God, I would hate to face them inside some lightless cave,” Marlin muttered, turning his cursed eye away from the
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The pinnacle of power
Vorus was the last necromancer in Zepheroth’s dark cult, and with his death, the corrupted Gunners patrolling the streets of Stonewell lost their powers and crumbled to dust.Every bird, beast, and hybrid touched by the rot succumbed to the same fate as the necromancer’s dark influence dissipated. However, the summoned undead still roamed the lands like rabid predators, stalking and hunting any living prey foolish enough to cross their path.Ezra felt a dull pain rising in his chest as he remembered his first encounter with Marlin. Back then, he had plenty of doubts about the old Gunsmith and wanted to get rid of his cursed eye as quickly as possible.But now that Marlin was gone forever, Ezra felt like he had lost an old friend. Despite latching onto Ezra like a mere parasite, Marlin had quickly grown into a loyal companion. Not only had he taught Ezra the art of Gunsmithing, but also saved his life on more than one occasion. Ezra looked at his arm again, and the scars on his wris
Marlin's last wish
Marlin’s parasitic grasp on Vorus’ dark heart severed his connection with the abyssal plane, distancing him from the Lord of Decay. However, binding with a demonic necromancer was far more difficult than Marlin had anticipated.Despite being soul-bound to the old Gunsmith, Vorus continued resisting his manipulation through sheer will and unfailing devotion to the Lord of Decay.“Let go of me, you pompous prick!” Vorus cursed, hurling more obscenities at Marlin as he tried to regain control of his body.But the old Gunsmith restrained him from within, pulling his arms away from his chest. Ezra watched as Vorus swayed like an intoxicated madman, his arms turning stiff and bending downward while his demonic wings flapped around erratically.Vorus’ relentless struggle eventually forced Marlin to lose partial control, and he had to resort to his old parasitic ways. Instead of speaking directly through the necromancer, the old Gunsmith now spoke through a parasitic mouth that opened on Vor
Soul Bound in Hell
**Two hours ago****Inside the Grand Observatory**Ezra blasted his way to the roof of the Grand Observatory, half a mile away from the industrial complex, and immediately encountered five hooded cultists who were making preparations for a summoning ritual.“It’s over. Stop what you’re doing if you want to live!” He barged onto the scene, interrupting their dark prayer.Seeing the blood-splashed Gunner, the cultists stopped chanting and gasped in horror.“It’s the blasphemer.”“The one who killed Lorelai and Malodor.”“He finally found us.”The hooded figures whispered among themselves, casting nervous glances at Ezra. Each of them was holding a human skull and standing inside a chalk circle enchanted with dark runes and cryptic sigils.The oldest among them stepped forward and pulled out an enchanted obsidian dagger from inside his long black sleeve.“How dare you interrupt our unholy prayer, blasphemer?” he bawled raising his voice to a fever pitch. The curved blade of his polished
Vorus the faithful (3)
Guttural shrieks filled the air as the wyverns flapped their tattered wings and encircled Ezra. The abyss was their home, and anyone foolish enough to stumble into their domain was in for a nightmare.“I don’t need my staff to summon my minions anymore. This abyss is where I belong, and you are not welcome here,” Vorus hissed in his grating voice.The Corrupted Wyverns took turns swooping down and tearing at Ezra’s clothes. Their jaws snapped and ripped his jacket to tatters as they continued harassing him.“I would love to end your life in a heartbeat, but my pets enjoy playing with their food,” Vorus chuckled from afar as he waited for the wyverns to rip Ezra apart, bit by bit.But instead of cowering before the chaos, Ezra stood tall like an immovable fortress with his feet firmly planted on a floating obsidian platform that drifted through the space.With a bone-chilling shriek, the wyverns finally dived down with killing intent.“Dark Surge!” Ezra clenched his fist and shouted wi
Vorus the Faithful (2)
Vorus lifted his arm above his head and cast a scornful glance at Ezra. “Let this be a lesson for all the fools who think they can prevail against the darkness. You are nothing but a speck of dust in front of the Lord of Decay!”He was about to strike Ezra down with the shadow orbs when suddenly, a bright golden spear pierced his chest, going straight through his rotten heart. “Not so fast, you dirty old bastard!” Aurelia’s voice rang out from afar as she soared over the dark clouds with her Spectral Companion standing her guard behind her.The blindfolded angel radiated a divine aura that swept the shadows away, illuminating her surroundings and repelling the corrupted Necro Bats and Stirges.Vorus grimaced as he looked at her. The holy spear impaling him disrupted his dark spell, causing the two shadow orbs to disappear. “I had almost forgotten…about you,” he muttered, placing his shriveled palm over his chest. “Dark Lord’s blessings: Unholy Grasp!”The forbidden spell conjured a
Vorus the Faithful
Ezra squirmed like a fish caught in a net, struggling to break out of his binds, but the dark shackles constricted around him every time he tried to fight back.Vorus glared at Ezra, his inky black eyes peering into his soul. With half his face obscured by the shadows, he whispered in a cold, unfeeling voice, “I need you to tell me something, Lord Ezra. Was it all worth it? Is this what you had hoped for?”The winds howled around the dark shrine as Vorus raised his crooked finger, lifting Ezra higher and tightening his grip on his shackled body.“Answer me, my Lord. Did Ishani help you vanquish the darkness? Do you still believe in her light, or has your faith finally deserted you?” he hissed like a viper coiled inside a dark pit. Ezra clenched his fist and parted his lips to speak. “You haven’t won yet…and you never will.”Vorus’ face darkened, and his eyes gleamed with all the malice festering inside his soul. “So…defiant. So…naïve…even in the face of death. But your words are as h
An unstoppable carnage
Ezra’s face darkened as something hammered inside his head, igniting his primal instincts. Even though he had done his best to sever himself from the darkness, the tainted elven blood flowing through his veins brought out the worst in him as it mixed with the dark rain.Marlin’s lips dried up as he watched Ezra toss Lord Lucius’ dismembered corpse away like a rotting carcass. The blood dripping down his face hardly bothered Ezra, and he seemed to pay no heed to the necrophages growling around him.A horde of feral ghouls had rushed into the firearms factory, and the place was now swarming with undead, but Ezra focused on the dark tower in the middle of the courtyard.“I am coming for you, Vorus!” he yelled, summoning three Corrupted Cannons.But instead of firing them, Ezra combined the three cannons into an even bigger weapon that looked almost like a terrifying rail gun. Pointing the Mega Cannon at the dark tower, Ezra fired a charged shot.Boom!A powerful blast shook the foundatio
Cruel forgiveness
Lord Lucius breathed a sigh of relief but still kept his sniper trained on Ezra. “You know, the good ones don’t always win. This is a cruel and unfair world. But at least you tried,” Lester scoffed in his arrogant voice as his war axe grated against the wet floor like a long-handed scythe. “Your father was too self-righteous for his own good. He should have just taken the hint and stepped down while he had the chance. It would have certainly saved us all the trouble of killing him.”Those cruel words stung Ezra’s heart. Once again, he was reminded of that fateful day when he had lost everything. But instead of lashing out and cursing Lester, he remained as calm as a monk.“My father trusted you. We thought you actually cared about the people of Aranor. But you really just care about filling your own pockets,” he spoke in a cold, emotionless voice.Lester chuckled and grabbed his war axe with both hands, raising it above his head. Cracking his shoulders, he stretched his arms back to l
Dark awakening
Ezra’s life flashed before his eyes as he stared down the brass barrel of the enchanted hand cannon. Even with his left lung blown out, he still held onto his dying breath, refusing to yield.“Your family should not have insulted my wife and daughter. Look what you made me do?” Lord Lucius grumbled, his voice laced with the malice bubbling inside his heart as he gripped the trigger. “The Romanov name shall never be heard again.”Crack!Suddenly, the sky lit up with streaks of forked lightning, and a thunderous roar shook the ground. Blinded by the flash, Lord Lucius missed his shot. Boom!As the cannonball exploded behind Ezra, the dark gray clouds rumbled and burst open at their seams, showering the city with magic rain.A misty blue haze swept the streets of Stonewell as the downpour intensified. Drenched in the magic rain, Lord Lucius lost control of his powers, and his enchanted hand cannon exploded in his face.“Damn it! Summon Owlbear!” Lord Lucius exclaimed, grabbing his frost
