“Lucifer wake up. Can you hear me?” I keep telling him, but nothing has changed in him, and he still hasn't woken up. Other people around me helped me where they helped to lift him and carry him on my back. Someone also helped me take him to a safer place, so he could be treated right away. I immediately ran while carrying him on my back and I kept calling him by his name, but he still unconscious. With the help of a good man, I got to a place where we often call it a clinic in our real world, but in this game world they call it a healing center. I immediately went inside, and then I looked all around me. Everyone there is busy, they are all doing something and running somewhere. There were many other patients inside who were more seriously injured, and only wailing complaints could be heard inside. Those moments stopped me, I felt like my time stopped running, and it was as if I didn't hear any noise from around me as long as my attention was focused on those who were crying and scre
I kept shouting, but no one seemed to hear me. No matter what I ask for help from every person around me, they all just look at me and turn away with a line of wrinkles on their foreheads. While I was forcibly pulled by the arms of two strange men and I tried to resist them, they didn't seem to care about me because they thought I had a mental illness. After a while, a woman suddenly approached me and stopped in front of me. I stopped and looked at her from head to toe. At that moment, I thought that she might be different from them and that she might be able to help me, so I urgently approached her to beg her to help me. “Listen to what I have to say. These people are dangerous, and they keep people here even though they are not sick. Help me, we need to save them and get them out of this place or else it will only make the others worse who is sick. I have a friend out there, and I'm sure he'll help us when he finds out about it. Believe me.” I whispered to her, while she just looked
I just kept running while a group of men in their late twenties chased me. No matter where I turned or looked, I could see them just scattered around me, so I couldn't get out of that place right away. It wasn't easy, but I still didn't stop because I was their only hope. I tried to lead them away, and I ran even faster as I entered a room to hide and immediately closed the door. I was panting and leaning against the back door as I was sweating profusely from nervousness. Furthermore, I heard the footsteps of their shoes where they were now heading to where I was. As they got closer to me, the nervousness in my chest grew stronger, but after a while the noise I heard from outside disappeared when they passed the room where I was. It was only then that I breathed a sigh of relief as I looked all around me, where I was stunned to notice that there were several patients in that room. I immediately approached them and watched their pale faces. They were in their fifties and looked like th
I have no money, I have nothing with me but myself. But I can't go back to us empty-handed, so I thought of another way to solve my problem. Even though I was walking there, my attention was aroused by the chaos that was happening there. It appears that there are people fighting there but no one has the courage to stop them, instead they seem to be enjoying themselves. “What are they doing?” I whispered to myself. I temporarily stopped walking as I looked at the two men who were now fighting with only their fists. “Alright, knock him down!” I heard a man shout from behind me. I was surprised to turn around where they had wide smile lines on their lips and seemed to be enjoying what they were watching. Until his opponent fell to the floor and was bathed in his own blood, but no one tried to help him, instead they screamed loudly and seemed to be celebrating his defeat. In addition to that, I noticed that they were exchanging money with each other as if they had made a bet between the t
“It's clear what we mutually agreed on, and all you have to do is take him down.” He said to me where he turned his gaze to the man he was referring to me. I looked around where I noticed that people seemed to be leaving. But they can't leave because they have to watch the reckoning between the two of us, and they have to bet on which of the two of us will be the last man standing until the end. He seemed to notice that I was doubting, so he immediately let go of my hand, causing me to turn my gaze to him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly screamed as if he was calling everyone's attention. “It's not over yet because I'm challenging Rocky for a second fight.” When they heard what he said, they all stopped and turned to him with a look of surprise on their faces, even my competitor Rocky also turned to look at him. To our left, our attention was drawn to a mysterious man who was giggling as he walked closer to where we were, and then he stopped in front of him. He looked at him from head to to
Many are trying to volunteer to fight Rocky, and the reason it all has to do with his ring. But I can't allow that thing to go to someone else because I need it more, and that's why I also raised my right hand, and they all turned to me. “I can prove to all of you that I can knock him out in just one round.” What I said silenced them all as they looked at me in wonder. But that silence was also broken when they all burst into laughter with a trace of mockery on their faces. None of them seemed to believe me, even he just shook his head with a mischievous smile on the corner of his lips. I stepped closer to him, and then I stopped in front of him while he looked at me up and down. “This ring can only be yours if you can prove everything you told me.” That's what he said to me, and then he dropped his ring in the box. I turned around and observed the expression on the faces of the people around me, where their eyes and attention were focused only in one direction, on the box. I clenched
This time it was me who attacked him. Using my whole body, I pushed him with all my strength until I knocked him to the ground, causing them all to scream. Then I came over to him, and then I looked him deep in the eyes. I raised my right hand that was shaking with mixed emotions, and then I dropped it hard on his cheek, but it just didn't matter to him, and he even managed to laugh as if he were insulting me even more because of that, the nervousness that I felt earlier was disappeared, and it has been replaced by intense annoyance. Where I can no longer count the number of times I have dropped my fist on his face just because I was stunned by him, my facial expression was blank as if I were thinking deeply. His nose almost bled, and his blood splashed on my face, but I didn't care because in those moments I felt like I was on another planet. While I was repeatedly punching him, a man suddenly came to where we were and unexpectedly, he intervened in the fight between the two of us. H
The strange man stood up to where I was as he dragged one of his legs and looked at me intently. I folded my fists as I looked at him without blinking an eye. I prepared myself for the battle between the two of us, but unexpectedly he just passed in front of me as if I were just a tree standing on one side of him. What is that? Why did he ignore me, and why didn't he challenge me to fight with him? Does he underestimate my ability? I whispered from my mind with a hint of annoyance on my face. That's why I turned to him and called him. “Hey! Where are you going? Can't you see me? Are you blind?” I said while grinning to show them that I'm brave, but in truth I'm confused, and I felt like he stepped on my pride. that's why I didn't let him leave. He slowly turned to me with a blank expression on his face. I lifted my chin a little to show him that I'm not afraid of him, but he just smirked which surprised me. What is that? Is that his response to me? in that case, he thinks that I am an