Tales Of Remnant

7

Flying high, I realized that moment that I would soon begin to fall. During the flight, I turned around several times in the air, which I managed to see this creature. Right now, she's wrapping herself like a snake around the post from the allowed gate. Showing me your belly next to your head. Cheerfully clattering and preparing yourself like a spring.

My last hope is only one. Ability "Fall of an Angel". Well, it wasn't. Turning around for the last time, I activated the ability while aiming the sword behind me. After that, he began to fall sharply towards this creature. Completely breaking physics and changing its direction. Aiming at her, right at the vulnerable point. If it doesn't work, then I'm in trouble. Falling down, my sword gradually began to light up with a blue flame.

When there was a very short distance to Scolopendra, the sword completely lit up with a bright blue fire. But this creature did not wait, it abruptly bounced off like a spring and flew to meet me. But it was already too late. Her meeting attack flew next to me, cut my right side. But it was only a small price to pay for her life. As she flew on, my sword had already reached the right place and the blade dug into her belly.

My attack easily cut her in half. But the remainder of the first half of the monster did not give up. The leg with the blade of Scolopendra struck me a goodbye blow on my right arm, pushing me to the left side. Forcing, like a nucleus, to fly to the ground.

Falling to the ground, I yelled a pure Russian obscenity. Since falling on it, I did a couple of somersaults and crashed into a fucking fence.

- What the hell. *Buaaa*. - I groaned. While throwing up all the earth and teeth knocked out during the battle, along with blood.

Vomiting the last of the blood from my mouth, I lifted my head in the hope of seeing the outcome. And he was awesome.

The centipede impaled itself directly on the stakes of the wooden fence. At the same time, it began to burn, with a bright blue flame. Turning my head towards the entrance, I saw the same picture. Her rear end just fell to the ground, while catching fire. But the best thing was in her scream. This creature squealed in pain.

You know, before her scream was very scary and resembled the grinding of hard chalk or a knife on a board. Annoying and annoying sound. And now ... I enjoy it.

While the creature burned with hellfire, it squealed at the top of its throat. Under the gnashing of the flames, the Grimm squealed in pain and I could smell the burning flesh.

-Well? Got a creature. - I croaked with the last of my strength in her address, after which my gaze at this picture began to swim until I lost consciousness.

A boy was walking along a wide corridor. He did not know why, and why he was going there. Maybe it was fate, or maybe instinct. He did not know. But still he walked.

After going through the corridor, he found himself in a large room. In this room there were tools, parts from cars, a wide sofa, a car lift. It looked like a car workshop. But that wasn't what caught his attention. And the fact that there were two people in the room. They both noticed his arrival, which was noticeable. Because they both stopped their conversation and both looked straight at the boy and both had a surprised look.

The first one that was above all in this room, only seeing him like that, rushed to him. Like a bullet, he was already near him. And the second only saw the picture. Namely, that he hugged him, stroking his head. He couldn't say anything. Because there was nothing.

They did not stay for long, only until the boy calmed down. And then the tall man released him. But holding his shoulders with his massive hands. To get a better look at his face.

The boy's nose was broken, his lip was torn, a tuft of hair was torn out, and a massive bruise appeared under his left eye. It was immediately obvious that he had been beaten, and not weakly so.

-It happened again, didn't it? - Said a spectator standing aside.

The boy winced, but nodded anyway. Both men looked at him, and both looked sad. It seemed that all their fun from talking just flew away.

- By... why? Why do they despise me? I, I didn't do anything to them! What is wrong with them .. guessed my eyes? Tell. What is the problem with my eyes? - Said the boy, while swallowing and chattering many words. Trying to hold back the tears.

But the men could only sigh heavily and look at each other.

- You see, many people are cruel and lonely. And sometimes they find someone who is even more lonely to satisfy their grief. And many are looking only for someone who can be labeled or all their sins. Even if it's not. Even if it's hard, just remember one thing. If it's difficult, then everything will be fine soon. And if it hurts, then you will overcome it. Because you are a strong son. Your eyes... They are very beautiful and rare in nature. I fell in love with your mom just by seeing them. In their silver color, I realized that they are beautiful. The man said to his son.

-Truth?

-True, true, your old man speaks correctly, he himself constantly distracted him from their consideration. I thought he would take them and vomit from her. The second man said jokingly, to which everyone just laughed.

The calm atmosphere seemed to be returning. The second man laughed not long, but very loudly. And when he stopped, he looked towards the exit and pointed with a nod towards the exit and the standing motorcycle.

- Hey Valodya, do you want to teach you how to drive a motorcycle? - Said the second man, while pointing behind his back, at the black steel horse.

-Yes!!! Yes uncle Ilya!!! - The boy shouted with a cheerful mood, which pleased both men in the room.

Now, they saw the real him. Joyfully carrying his cloudy smile to this world.

Currently

Awww… There is no such thing as a good morning. And given the fact that it's daytime. Even more so.

I don't know why I dreamed about it, but I was glad about it. Although it was sad, there were such moments in my life. Probably because of them, my relatives, I did not despair.

Probably, it was they who helped me to move on, and not to hate this world and all people. I wonder how they are. After all... I died. Probably, my mother and sister are crying now, and my father and uncle, a hundred pounds, are sitting in the garage, and commemorate me. I had a great family. I only hope that they can live on without me.

And with these thoughts I wake up. Rather, it will be said, with them too. After all, I woke up not because of this. And from the fact that the process of regeneration has begun. Which, as if they were cutting me with knives, began to shred my mouth, head and whole body.

Having endured until the necessary calm moment, I leaned against the old fence and was able to assess the situation as a whole. Namely, I survived. Although beaten and broken, but I survived, and this is a plus. Which means I killed her. Killed Grim. This is the second plus.

But when I opened my eyes, I saw a strange scene. The lower part of Scolopendra caused the gates of the estate to ignite... or is it a monastery? Never mind. The only important thing is that there is nothing left of them and, fortunately, the fire did not spread to the building itself. Thanks to the builders who made most of the house out of stone.

Well, at least it didn’t spread to the house, and that’s okay. But the fence on which the front part of Scolopendra fell, I can’t say so. After all, he was completely burned out. But on his ashes, another sparkle could be seen. And that means only one thing. IT'S TIME TO LOOSE!!!!

And with these thoughts, I began to get on my feet.

I managed to get up with difficulty. Since, my legs were like cotton wool and I felt more pain. Apparently I got a lot that even regeneration does not help so quickly. Oh well, I'll lean on the sword ... but where is he?

When I tried to grab it, I didn't feel anything. And at the moment, I began to inspect the area for the presence of one giant sword.

But it didn't last long. Because I found it missing. It was lying on the ground, right under the remains of the gate. But, I will not get to him in this state.

And suddenly it dawned on me. I opened my inventory and just dragged the sword from the equipped one into the bag. The sword just disappeared. Just evaporated. Then, I equipped it back into inventory.

After carrying out this procedure, the sword appeared in my right hand. Thanks to the system for such bonuses.

With these thoughts and pain, I began to rise. To lift my carcass, I used the sword, pressing on its handle with my weight. Which worked out well for me.

Using my sword as a crutch, I still managed to reach my loot. But there was another question. How can I pick it up like this?

-Ehhh ... Apparently there is nothing to do. I said wearily, after which I walked around the remains of the fence until I found myself in a cleaner place. I leaned my sword against the wood and then just pushed forward. Falling directly face to the ground, near this bag.

“Fuck,” I groaned as I grabbed the pouch with my left hand. Since the right one was squeezing my nose and rubbing my face.

Hmm... How can I still not get lost in my world... Although, I died anyway. Looks like he tried hard. Heh.

Taking the bag in hand, I crawled to the tree. While studying biology in practice. While I was crawling, I managed to peel off my pants and hands. Adding more work of my regeneration. But still crawled to the trunk.

Crawling to the tree, I turned my back on it and leaned on it. And just lay down. Waiting for just one thing, when my body rests, and I can open this bag.

My head became heavy again and I felt sleepy. But it was still too early to sleep. I'm not safe. Until I find a safe place. We need to find ... Exactly !!!

I immediately opened a store with things. I remember seeing this around here somewhere.

-Here it is. - I said, considering this item in the system store.

- Shielding Crystal (a reusable item designed to scare opponents away from you) = 350 credits.

[350 credits have been withdrawn from your account. There are 1290 credits left. ]

After purchasing it, I inspected the inventory. In it he lay. Without thinking twice, I reproduced it in my hand. It appeared instantly and looked like a diamond-shaped vessel of blue color. Only in the middle was a red button. I decided to click on it right away. After that, he flew away from my palm and flew into the air, spinning for a couple of seconds and fell sharply near my feet. At the same time creating the image of a blue pentagram.

Pretty interesting stuff. But I think I'll look into it later.

And with these thoughts, I went to the land of Morpheus.

In the world of dreams

When I fell asleep, I expected to see a nightmare or good memories, but not this. When I woke up, I saw only a white wasteland. It just didn't have an end. She seemed to be bottomless. When I raised my head to the sky, I saw no sun or clouds. Just a white sky, not blue, but pure white sky. It's all strange.

I slowly started to get up. I expected to feel pain or heaviness, but there was none. It was like I was in another world. Oh well, I have comparisons. Maybe I need to walk.

But as soon as I thought about it, there was a roar behind me, and a sharp gust of air went through my back. I spun around, expecting anything, Grimm, dragons, demons, angels, or whatever. But what I saw. It didn't look like any of them.