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Chapter 4: Right hand Woman

Roman Smiles looking at his week-long effort of grinding

[Name: Roman Torchwick

Level: 45(1%)

Title: N/A

Health: 600/600

Aura: 575/575

Mana: 275/275

Strength:63

Vitality:60

Dexterity:57

Wisdom:44

Intelligence:55

Carisma:19

Luck:16

Stat Points:90

Skills

Passive

Gamers Mind: Max Lv

Gamers Body: Max Lv

Unarmed combat: Lv 34

Blunt weapon mastery Lv: 40

Active

Pickpocket: Lv 16

Sneak: Lv 22

Aura Shield: Lv 35

Aura Enhancement: Lv 37

Create Instant Dungeon: Lv 10

Escape Instant Dungeon: Lv 5

Identification: Lv 20

Creation: Lv 34

Mana Manipulation Lv: 34

Magic

Mana Projectile

Magic Blade

Napalm

Healing

Telekinesis]

(I didn't think that it would actually be growing exponentially fuck leveling up is going to be a pain in the ass, but those weights did help I will hold off on putting in points untell I have a hard time increasing stats with training,) Roman thinks as he walks the streets of Vale the broken moon high above. Someone bumps into him as he is deep in thought about what he needs to get for his next idea. A practiced hand finds its way to his wallet, his hand shot to the person's wrist grabbing it. He looks to a person who was attempting to pickpocket him; they were wearing a heavy coat and much shorter than Roman himself; the figure's head tilts itself up glaring at Roman with pink and brown eyes full of annoyance. Roman was frozen for a moment. He knew exactly who this was, Neopolitan. She shifted her other arm going for her weapon sheathed at her hip raising the cane in his other hand he brought it down on her head hard he was not going to give a dangerous enemy the chance.

Focusing he made a dungeon smiling at his success he suddenly feels a strong punch to his balls as he crumples to the ground from the hit it hits him you forgot to activate his Aura Shield even with the gamer's body there's the ache and nausea that only a strong hit to the balls and give you. Glaring at Neo and holding his family jewels he shakily stands up. Neo is looking around in confusion because all the city sounds have vanished. It's dead silent "is rude to punch a guy in the balls little girl." Roman says shakily, secretly casting a spell. Neo's gaze snaps to him, a glare promising pain for that comment unsheathing her weapon he could see it was a stiletto about a foot and a half long she smirks condescending at him and starts walking to him.

Suddenly he swings his cane out to his side there is the sound of glass breaking exposing Neo with her stiletto out sending her flying with the hit to the face the other Neo shatters into pieces. Neo stands back up quickly shaking away the dizziness from the hit looking at him very confused she runs at him Roman turns around and brings his cane swiping low near the ground in front of him the scenery shavers exposing Neo on the ground looking bewildered. "You know your semblance is quite useful it's some sort of Illusion, unfortunately, I am the perfect counter for you, you cannot hide from me with your semblance, and little girl if this is the best you can do you are very much outmatched here," Roman says with a confident smirk. Letting her stand up maybe he overestimated her with a serious look on her face she closes she charges at him thrusting her stiletto down towards his chest raising his cane to block her it with a confident smile he feels an impact on his stomach as the overhand strike shatters upon contact with his cane his face instantly gets serious at her quick change in tactics attempting to grab her again she dodges his grab, kicking his foot out from under him knocking him on his back mounting him quickly bringing her stiletto down on his throat.

Grabbing the dagger Roman decides to make things worse "could you get off me little girl I don't want the FBI tracking me down and arresting me for being a pedophile or worse someone seeing this and beating me to death." The smirk on his face would have made anyone want to kill him not to mention he had been poking her sore spot this whole time holding her dagger in her left hand and bringing her right hand up she starts hammering the dagger down. Using one hand to hold her back Roman grabs her hair and pulling her to the side with it losing her dagger from the sudden pull they role around for a bit biting, punching, scratching, and hair-pulling.

After a couple of minutes, they disengage from there grappling and lay on the ground panting in exhaustion their weapons lay about a hundred feet away, Roman sits up and leans himself against a building looking at her as Neo stares at him "you know lady we got off on the wrong foot I apologize for teasing you about being short and why are we stopped fighting it there's no real win for either of us." Roman says exhaustion cleared his voice. Neo reaches into her pocket and pulls out a scroll typing on it for a second then shows it to him { I'm fine if you're done you started this in the first place also not call me a little girl again I am 20 years old.} "In my defense, you reach for a weapon first plus I still hurt from your first punch," Roman replied snarkily. "Why did you try to pick my pocket anyways I mean obviously for the money but with your skill you should be able to find a decent job with one of the mob bosses."

{ I don't like being just another Thug for them to order around can live off of picking people's pockets not that big.}

" So how about this I'm planning on making my own gang why don't you join me you can be my right-hand woman you got the strength for it beside you won't have to listen to all my orders, I just asked will you take him and consideration and only question me when there's no minion around." Roman offers with a smile.

She thinks about it for a bit before typing{What sort of jobs would we be doing and if I join you I reserve the right to leave at any point in time.}

"well if you're in my inner circle I assure you that you won't want to leave and mostly robbing Dust stores, getting money, getting weapons and supplies, making a little hole in this world for our own a little Slice of Heaven in this hellhole of a world."

{Fine I'm in my name is Neopolitan but call me Neo, now was the shit you were talking about your Inner Circle.}

"I am so very glad you asked." He says as he sends Neo an invite.

Neo's POV

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A blue rectangle pops up in front of me I would have jumped in surprise if I wasn't tired and bruised up badly, focusing back on it and reading the words on it they say.

[You have been invited to Roman Torchwicks party The Inner Circle Yes/No]

Hesitantly pressing yes the window vanishes and a new one pops up

[Welcome Gamer Neopolitan

Two skills have been shared with you Gamers Mind and Gamers Body

Gamers Mind

Passive

Allows the user to think in even the most stressful situations does not remove emotions but will allow for intelligent thought over the emotions.

Gamers Body

Passive

Allows the user to live like a game wounds take hp and users are fully functional until Hp reaches 1

Status

Name: Neopolitan

Level: 43(25%)

Title: N/A

Health: 600/600

Aura: 575/575

Mana: 0/0

Strength:53

Vitality:54

Dexterity:67

Wisdom:43

Intelligence:45

Carisma:20

Luck:18

Stat Points:86

Skills

Passive

Gamers Mind: Max Lv

Gamers Body: Max Lv

Unarmed combat: Lv 37

Sharp weapon mastery Lv: 40

Active

Pickpocket: Lv 26

Sneak: Lv 22

Aura Shield: Lv 32

Aura Enhancement: Lv 38

Overactive Imagination: Lv 20]

Looking at Roman's cocky smile she wonders what she got herself into.


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