One by one, they slowly approaching him from all directions. Most of them have scar on their face and chest. They are the fighter-type of their kind, “The Grizzly Tusk Champions”. They like to fight with each other, to determine who is the stronger. This is one of the reasons why they have two levels higher than the rest. One of them, the only one who doesn’t have any scar on its body, roars once shortly. It’s as if he is acting like the leader of the gang. “Are you the boss here?” asks Azzim, trying to lighten up his tension. As if knowing his target, Azzim charges toward that one monster instead. Weirdly, the other monsters choose to stay still, as if not wanting to disturb their boss in fighting. “Just as I thought,” Azzim mumbles with a smirk. The monster waves one of its bulky arms. Azzim keeps running, and then ducks down. He slides on the ground, passing through the monster’s feet. He manages to leave a deep cut on its left foot. But then, he keeps running away from them.
Azzim is not the only one who is in the dire condition. Most of the remaining inmates are also dying at the moment. Even Zack and all of his friends’ condition is not any better than the rest. Zack just stands there with blank face, watching a part of his arm being chewed by some wild cat species monster on the edge of a cliff. Meanwhile, the two of his friends are laying unconsciously, losing a part of their legs. He looks so hopeless, yet those monsters looking like they don’t have any interest to kill him and his friends. They're just like house cats, playing with a few limbs they have snatched from Zack and his friends. Meanwhile, on the southwest part of that big island, Azzim is seen washed ashore to the small island, not far from the wrecked ship he uses as a hideout. He is laying there on the bay with a low HP, and his fatigue at his peak. A tiny movement is seen on his fingers. And then, he starts coughing all the waters out of his mouth. Not long he lays down there, he sta
Azzim backs, still as level 0 warrior, bringing one barbute helmet, a broken armor, one short sword, a dagger which he keeps on his waist, and only one of the ironscale boots on the left foot. Meanwhile, the other one is missing since it had been left because he cut that leg before the system took him back.Dino appears just right after Azzim gets up. He laughs with a silly look, looking so weird with how one of Azzim’s leg is barefoot.“What happened to you?” he asks.Azzim only shakes his head gently, with a forced smile. He gives back the short sword to Dino. He then sighs a bit and takes Leia to a pawn shop near the town square.Dino squints his eyes, looking at Azzim who casually walks so closely with such a beauty. He rushes over them, and realizes that Leia also has that kind of low serial number on the holographic text above her head.It’s not only Dino. Even Zack and his other friends are looking curious about Leia’s existence in the town. Apparently, not many inmates in the
When Leia busy telling more about her situation, even more than she needs to share, Azzim has already averted his attention to somewhere else. He knows that Leia has that kind of characteristic in telling something in detail even after he already got the whole picture about their condition.Leia’s face is frowned, knowing that she has been ignored. She turns her face, to see what has caught Azzim’s attention at the moment. And that’s when she sees a sexy lady who is being flirted by some muscular guy.“If you are really eager to find a woman now, more reason for you to clear the trials ASAP,” says Leia.But Azzim doesn’t response Leia’s word at all. Instead, he talks to Dino who has been silent for a while.“Dino, aren’t they that two noobs who went to the other way at the beach?” asks Azzim.“Who?” Dino averts his attention.He then puts a blank face. In fact, Dino had been paying a bit more attention to the girl since the first time he had the chance to see her face in the dark room
At last, Azzim creates a party by the name “The Band of Veteran”, in hope it would sent some kind of intimidating effect to other inmates just by telling them that the party consist of some experts. And that big dude, The Loser No. 165, joins with the party by using the nickname of “Drago”.Azzim hates the dude’s attitude, but he knows that the party needs someone like him. After all, he can just kick him later if he finds him to be a nuisance.“Hahaha! That’s it! Later, when you realize how much you depend on me, you will beg me to be the boss, I mean, to be your leader,” says Drago loudly.Azzim and the other can only sigh with the sight of him which caught the attention of the other inmates at the bar.Apparently, there are a few inmates there who don’t take the trial for their hate with the idea of fighting and killing monsters. Now those people are looking at Drago with unfriendly looks.“What was that? Is there something you want to say? Just say it!” he says.Those people choos
In fact, this night Azzim only sleeps for a few hours. As usual, he always wakes up earlier after the midnight. After all, all of his fatigue has already completely gone, and he really doesn’t need much rest right right now. Meanwhile, at this time, he feels most of his burden has gone since realizing Leia returned to the first stage trial to help him. “She really doesn’t get it,” Azzim whines as he shakes his head. He gets out of the sleeping pod, intending to leave the dark room. But then, he finds that Dino is currently sleeping at the lounge room. Azzim sighs a bit, feeling a bit of regret for thinking that he asked Dino to wake him up while now he finds him asleep so peacefully. Azzim goes outside and look at the sky. It’s already getting a little brighter. Soon, it will be dawn. He doesn’t know where Leia and the others currently. He rushes back inside to wake Dino. “Hey, Dino! Wake up!” Azzim pinches Dino’s nose. “Ngg?” “Where are the others?” Azzim asks. “They sleep at
Ten men from two different parties, led by Gordon and Lorior, hunt down Azzim and his friends. One of Lorior’s member, Zircho, looking so eager to be the one who finds them. He keeps running behind Marioka who lead the group while tracking his prey. Only when Zircho sees Azzim from afar, he quickens his run past Marioka. “Hey, Zircho! Don’t be reckless!” Lorior warns. But Zircho doesn’t look like he pay any attention to his leader’s warning. Now, the other inmates have no choice but go after him, not wanting to let Zircho to fight all of those five inmates by himself. Apparently, Azzim has deliberately decided to take a separate way from his party members. He intends to lure those who hunting him to follow the traces he left. And so, currently, Zircho and the rest keep hunting Azzim. On the other hand, Leia is casually walking along the others in a certain part of the jungle. She keeps walking in a straight line and in a constant pace, to make Azzim to be easier to find them later
Now let me take you back a few moments after Azzim killed Zircho, right after Drago chooses to go ahead without following Leia’s lead. And yes, this is about our muscle hero, Drago. Like he said that it’s only about walking in straight path. But no, he doesn’t take any straight path at all. He keeps waving his left bulky arm while walking, disturbing the balance of his step as he keeps thinking that he is walking straight. The more he walks, the more he is strayed from the path Leia currently take. He often stops, intending to wait for Leia and the rest to catch up to him, without realizing he has taken a different direction from the others. “That’s what happens when you have to walk with ladies. They are so slow like faggots. Well, admit they are sexy unlike faggot. But damn, what takes them so long,” he whines. Out of nowhere, a kind of honey pumpkin drops into his head. Luckily for him, he has such a hard skull. But still… “Fuck! What was that? That’s hurt, bitch!” And then, o