Chapter 3: Massacre
'Water Manipulation means controlling water right?' Michael then tested his theory and found a water bottle. Unscrewing the cap, he then concentrated on controlling the water inside the bottle.
*Whoosh*
The water flowed upwards at an alarming speed and formed a ball of water.
'That was simple enough. But what's the point of this power?'
*Ding* Water Manipulation Lvl 1 (1/10)
'Eh? So by doing this, I can raise the proficiency up?' Using his gaming knowledge, he guessed that Lvl 1 was the weakest of all levels and the skill would level up once the numbers reached 10. Maybe its because he got a new ability, Michael was extremely excited to play around with it. Expanding and contracting the water, creating various shapes and animals, unknowingly his proficiency reached to the max after a hour.
*Ding* Water Manipulation Lvl 2 (0/10)
'What's the difference between Lvl 1 and Lvl 2?' While he was thinking, he heard a loud scream across the hallway. Rushing out of his room, along with many others that were curious, they found a horrendous scene. His gaming friend who was supposedly going to play Fortnite with him was biting another dude.
"Help me! Get this sicko off of me!" The man who was apparently bitten was a football player, judging by his uniform. A few guys went and tried to pull his gaming friend off the football player. But it was futile.
*Crunch*
His friend who had never injured a single fly was chewing on the football player's throat and eating it as if it was a delicacy. Blood spurted out of his throat like a fountain of water.
Some of the weak-minded guys unconsciously fell to their knees, with their bodies shaking. The others were mind blown by what just happened. After all, you don't see such a savage scene everyday.
For Micheal, he simply took a step back into his room and closed the door.
'This must be a sick prank. No, not even a prank. I must still be dreaming and be lying in bed.' Believing this was the truth, yet outside of his door, he heard even more screaming and wailing.
*Bang Bang Bang*
Loud banging noises was heard from the hallway. Assuming that everyone was dead, he thought his once gaming friend was now seeking out for those who have hidden away. The continuation of the banging sound didn't cease, until he heard the sound of the wooden door being broken away. Following that, he heard someone screaming loudly.
'Another one dead huh?' Michael was then startled. Why was he so nonchalant in the face of people dying? Did he kill too much people in the gaming world that he grew cold and detached?
'Weird...but it wouldn't matter because...' he heard it was his door that was being banged on now.
'Any weapons I can use?' Looking around the room there was nothing that came into his mind.
'My computer? Nope'
'My chair? That's too heavy'
Michael then stopped and was suddenly enlightened. He forgot about his new found powers because of the scary sight outside. But...what can a simple ball of water do? Create a rasengan out of water? Wait...that's it!
All he needed to do was spin the water at a very high speed and that'd definitely do a lot of damage. After all, he had heard of people dying to water from jumping at a very large height. But what if it was reversed? Instead the water is coming to you at a very fast speed and add the fact it was spinning.
'Hehe. Sorry old friend but I don't want to be dead yet.' Taking the water from the water bottle, he then started to make it spin very fast. Although some bits of water flew out, he used his Water Manipulation skill to redirect it back to the main source.
*Crash*
The door broke down and it revealed a figure, covered with brain matter and blood. Without even hesitating, Michael threw what he just made to the figure's head. Assuming that the brain was still a weak point to this monstrous opponent.
*Puchik*
The water cleanly pierced through the zombie's head, creating a hole the size of a grape.
*Ding* You have leveled up.
*Ding* You have created a new skill, Revolving Water Arrow.
Name: Michael Crexia
Lvl: 1 =>2
Strength: 9 =>10
Vitality: 10 =>11
Agility: 11 =>12
Intelligence: 11 =>12
Luck: 40
Charisma: 30
Available stat points: 3
Skills:
-Water Manipulation Lvl 2 (1/20) =>(2/20)
-Revolving Water Arrow Lvl 1 (0/10) =>(2/10)
-Acute Senses Lvl 4 (8/40) => (9/40)
'So I become stronger if I fight more?' Adrenaline was pumping through his body, even though the fight was brief. Looking through his status, he did indeed discover an overall increase of power.
'3 available stat points must mean that I can allocate them into any category I want. Thus...agility will be a must. After all, what if there was multiple of those monsters? What would I do if killing one wasn't enough? I would be surrounded once I try to fight and there's no point in trying to raise vitality if I die from one attack. As such...
Agility: 12 =>15
A feeling of unfounded agility flowed into Michael's body. He felt as if he could run a marathon at the moment.
'This power...it's fascinating yet weird. Where does it come from?' Michael pondered for a moment before he gave up. It was good enough that he survived, so thinking about other things wasn't needed.
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