I can't count on the fingers of my hands the men surrounding at the two of us. Their sharp eyes were terrifying as they held metal baseball bats in their hands. I'm uncertain if we can knock them all out with just the two of us. But I can't let all my hard work come to nothing. That's why I strengthened my will and clenched my two fists. I was about to take out a weapon in my hand, but I immediately stopped when I heard Lucifer's giggles which made me frown with a look of astonishment on my face. What happened to him? Is he losing his mind? Why is he laughing alone? I whispered from my mind as I watched him. “Are you afraid?” Suddenly, he said to me, but he didn't turn to me, but he still turned his back and blocked in my front. I didn't answer him, and he turned his gaze to his right where I witnessed the change in color of his eyes and the horrifying expression on his face. His eyes turn red, and I seem to have just seen his scary smile on his lips that looks like a Dracula on the t
“What are you planning to do?” Lucifer asked me curiously when he noticed that I took out a weapon in my hand, a sword. It took me a while to respond to him, and I just focused my attention in the same direction where the leader of their group was. He turned to the way I was looking where he immediately read the content of my mind and at the same time he grinned which I turned to him. “Don't say that you are planning to attack their leader? I am already telling you not to continue what you are planning to do if you don't want the situation between the two of us here to get worse.” He added, but I didn't listen to him, but I firmly held the sword I was holding. A few moments later, he got out of his car, where all of our attention went to where he was. He has black sunglasses on his eyes and a lot of confidence in himself. He was surprised when he looked around and noticed that nothing was happening to the two of us, that his men were not attacking us and that they were all retreating
Lucifer and I stared at each other where we were both confused by what was happening and there was a trace of surprise on our faces. But in an instant he suddenly disappeared from my sight where everything suddenly became dark. That was the last thing I remembered about what happened between the two of us before I lost consciousness. And when I regained consciousness, I could not move my entire body, as if my entire body were tied. No matter how hard I tried to move my hand, I was unable to move it, as if my two hands were chained and so were my feet. My eyes were blindfolded, so I couldn't see all around me or where I was now or where they took us. I just hear sounds of wires, machines, electronic devices as if we were inside a laboratory or manufacture or something else that hidden. I also feel like a cold wind is coming from my feet and I smell chemicals, but I don't know where it's coming from. After a while, I heard the footsteps of shoes that seemed to be heading towards my plac
“May I know your name?” I was curious about him, but he took a little longer to respond, as if he were hesitant to tell me. “It's okay if you don't tell me. By the way, I am Ck.” I added, and silence once again enveloped our entire surroundings where I was uneasy, and I was curious as to why he was not speaking. Could someone else be coming? Or maybe he just doesn't hear me? But that silence was soon broken when I heard his voice again. “Why are you here? I mean, how did they catch you? Perhaps you made a bet with them? Possibly, you lost the bet, am I right?” he asked me at the same time I grinned that he was surprised. “Why are you laughing? Am I wrong?” he added, and I winced again as I shook my head. “That's probably why you're here today and how they caught you, am I right?” when I told him, he was quiet, but he insisted on admitting the truth of the reason why he is locked up here in this place. But regardless of what explanation he said, I just smiled because according to the t
I looked around again where my eyes widened in shock at what I saw and discovered. There were people around me inside the capsule incubator with something like a hose attached from the back of their head. I don't know if they are all still alive, but it looks like they are being used for an experiment. I looked at them carefully as I slowly walked until I was stopped by a man who caught my attention. Furthermore, I was just stunned by him and my eyes widened because I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He was inside the capsule incubator while it was full of water inside, while his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask. But what is more surprising is that he has no hands, feet, legs, chest or in other words, he has no lower part of his body and only his head is inside that capsule while his eyes are closed. I covered my mouth, but immediately lowered my hand when I felt pain and extreme itchiness from my face. Maybe it was caused by the thing that the man sprayed on me earlier. I cam
I discovered from Cord the mystery surrounding the place we are now. I learned that this is where they bring their victims or using for experiments for their projects. Furthermore, I asked him what kind of project they were planning to do? In addition, I found out that they make a watch that we use in the game world, it serves as our lifeline in this world. By killing other people and taking every watch they used, they collected every single one of its materials. They researched and studied thoroughly how to build a high-tech watch that would be more powerful than anyone thought. There are many accomplices or people behind this project. But until now, they still haven't developed the right seasoning for the powerful watch. No one knows too much about this matter, and often people who are just around us, or we meet once in a while on the road, may be one of the members of this secret organization. Only a few know and they are strictly guarding the project they are carrying out because
“Do you have any idea where they took my partner?” I'm asked, Cord, and I'm talking about Lucifer. He just blinked twice to let me know he had no idea where he was or where they were taking him. “But I can help you find him.” When I heard what he said, I quickly looked up at him. “Really? You can even find where he is?” I asked him with a wide smile on my lips. “This person seems close to you. Aren't you two good friends?” he asked me at the same time I turned my head, and the smile on my lips immediately disappeared. “Unfortunately, he doesn't treat me that way. He never considered me as his best friend because he only saw me as an enemy. In fact, I considered him more than a friend,” I paused for a moment. Then I looked at his face again. “Because he was the first person I met in this strange world, besides that, he also saved my life when I was in danger and had no idea about this game. But unfortunately, he was not ever consider me as his friend, but I was just a mortal enemy in h
I remained standing in front of the capsule and silently staring at Cord while his eyes were closed, and I don't understand why I was nervous, but I prayed that he would find where Lucifer was. I hardly noticed the passing of time, and I didn't even know how many minutes I had been standing there. Furthermore, I looked around for a while. Additionally, I slowly walked around there to look at the people trapped in the other capsules. Most of them were shirtless with oxygen masks covering their mouths, their eyes closed as if they were corpses soaked in water and trapped inside that capsule. While I was watching them, there was something that caught my attention where they had stitches in different parts of their bodies. On the side of the stomach, on the arm, on the thigh, on the neck, on the hand and even on the forehead. They all had one stitch on their body, which I shook my head with a look of astonishment on my face. What do their body stitches mean? And what did they do with them
“You hear what you're saying? Shouldn't you be the one to rest the two of us because it looks like at this rate this is going to be your grave.” He said in an insulting tone of voice. I clenched one of my fists and looked up sharply at him. I was sincere to him for a second, but he immediately ignored it, so this time I will make sure that he will not be saved from my hands, that I will not give him another chance to spare his life he. Furthermore, I closed my eyes for a moment to gather all the strength and energy I had left. Likewise, I gathered all of this in my right hand where I was holding my saber sword and because of my combined energy it fell on my sword where whoever it hit would surely die. My right hand burned blue, and then I quickly went to where he was to finish him off, but as I expected, he immediately blocked my attack on him. But this time he was having a bit of difficulty balancing his body. It's obvious that he's getting weak, but he's still trying to fight becaus
While his attention was diverted in another direction, I made the most of that opportunity to grab his sword. I quickly ran to where he was, I jumped and raised the saber sword I was holding to bring it down on him. But unexpectedly he followed my movement where he immediately defended himself by blocking with his sword. He drew a mischievous smile on the side of his lips as he looked at me intently. “Do you think you can kill me that easily? Well, you're wrong.” He said to me in a tone as if he were insulting me, but I didn't give in to my emotions. instead I pushed him with the clash of our swords. Little by little, I see his legs retreating, and I am certain that the strength and energy left in him is only halved. Then I pushed him hard again, I spun around, and then I flipped him, causing him to splash and fall to the ground. But that didn't cause me to knock him down right away, so even though he got a cut on his chest, he still insisted on standing up to fight me. Despite the in
“Fire!” I tried to knock him down with just one bullet, but it didn't hit him, that's why this time I will try to knock him down with a bomb. Maybe this time I can knock him down. I swallowed deeply at the same time as beads of sweat dripped from my forehead down my cheeks as I aimed my weapon at his location. Furthermore, I held my breath before I released the bomb on him. With the force of it I was thrown and fell to the ground where I dropped my weapon. But that bomb immediately went to him, in less than five seconds, it exploded where he was so that the whole area around us was filled with smoke. I closed my eyes because the smoke caused by it was hot. But after a while, I opened my eyes. An eerie silence enveloped the surroundings. I stood up and slowly walked towards him, where his direction was covered by thick smoke. I frowned with a trace of curiosity on my face. Is he still alive or dead? But it's impossible that he's still alive because it's not just an ordinary bomb used i
He blew on my ear with an insulting smile on his lips. He tapped me once on my shoulder while he picked up the sword in front of me, while I followed him. I frowned looking at him where he was smiling at me. He raised his sword and tore half of my clothes with it. My eyes widened in shock, but I couldn't do anything at that moment because my whole body was stiff as a rock, besides that, I couldn't feel anything, even my hands. What is really happening to me? What did that sword do to me? I whispered in my mind as I looked curiously at his sword with a dragon engraved on it. And what does the Japanese character written there mean? While my mind was wandering, suddenly an arrow passed by my right ear where it headed to where it was. But this time it didn't hit him, instead, he quickly got rid of it by repelling it with his sword. Because of that piece of arrow, he once again grabbed his attention. I am even curious as to who is behind that arrow, and what is his agenda? Is he an ally or
He raised his sword to prepare to kill me. I clenched one of my fists as I looked at him with a frown. In those moments, I was like a rock where I was not moving or even leaving to save my life. It is unclear to me why I did that, but maybe it was caused by my extreme shock at what I discovered about that sword. It seemed to shine in my eyes as if it were calling my name. I was stunned by his sword, and for a few minutes I lost my mind that my life was in danger. Until unexpectedly, an arrow suddenly stopped him. It hit his left hand where he immediately let go of his sword and then his blood dripped on the ground. He pulled out the arrow buried in his hand, and then he turned to his left where the arrow had passed earlier. Even I turned around and frowned because I couldn't see anyone else there except for the two of us. It was dark there, and it was not easy to see where the person who helped me was hiding or the one who shot him with an arrow. But I was certain that he was just the
two men are holding my arms, but I cannot allow them to succeed in what they are planning. I took out a sword from my hand at the same time I stepped on the foot of a man who was holding my right arm to push him away from me. He immediately stepped back and let go of me while I pushed the man on my left with the rest of my strength. Their eyes widened in shock and they immediately attacked me to knock me down but I was able to dodge each of their attacks on me. A man violently swung his sword at me but unfortunately I was not hit by his attack but instead I went quickly to his back side and at the same time I sliced the back of his head causing him to fall immediately on the ground and lost his life. His colleagues were surprised to see his severed head rolling on the floor. However, this does not mean that they will stop because the fight is just starting to heat up. They are more than seven people against someone like me who is alone, with no other company and no allies. My only h
“They're twins.” My parents said that I was not born alone in this world because I had a twin, but unfortunately, he died, and his life was not extended. Because of the hardships of life and poverty, his serious illness was not taken care of. It was difficult for them, but they have to accept everything. But a year later, my mother lost her life due to depression and because she could not accept the loss of my twin. While my father, who is addicted to vice, seems to be gradually losing his sanity to the point where he almost killed me. I got wounds, scratches, and bruises in different parts of my body because of his abuse that I was almost afraid of him. That's why my grandmother decided to leave our province and distance from my abusive father so that what he did to me would not happen again and everything would not reach a serious situation. We ventured into an unfamiliar city where everything was new to our eyes. There we started a new life, it wasn't easy, but we didn't give up an
when I opened my eyes I noticed that it was like darkness around me. I tried to move my hands and feet but unexpectedly it felt like it was tied and my back felt like it was stuck to the wall. I can see nothing but darkness. I tried to take out a blue light saber sword in my hand where I used it to light up where I was now. But I frowned with a trace of curiosity on my face. "What kind of place is this? Where am I now?" I whispered from my mind where I couldn't determine where I was at that time. Until I heard a voice around me. It seems that he uses a microphone when he speaks because it has a mixed echo and the sound of his voice is strange. I listened carefully to what he was saying until my eyes widened in shock when I realized where I was now. I looked around where I realized that I was inside a black box that magicians often use for their magic shows. But what is being done inside this box and what is their real purpose for me? my mind is full of curiosity and I listen to the ma
We looked at each other where I was waiting for her to release the arrow. Tears dripped from the corner of her eyes, and then she closed it before she let it go. But that arrow didn't reach me, but it just fell to the ground. Because of that, the people around her smiled, grinned and laughed as if they were making fun of her. I closed my eyes and then took a deep breath. She slowly opened her eyes, and then she turned in the direction of the arrow that she released, where she noticed that it failed to hit me. She looked up at me again with a trace of worry and fear on her face. I nodded my head to convey to her the message that everything is okay, that I'm okay. She took a deep breath and then turned her head as if she understood what I meant to her. There is still a trace of fear and nervousness on her face, but this time the look in her eyes is a little different where she had a little courage to hit the red string. She raised her hand, got ready in her position and pointed the arro