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Chapter 52: 52: Hut

"Haaa."

Corey exhaled heavily after releasing all his emotions in his roar.

He spent at least thirty seconds to calm his body and emotions down before he decided to take a look around.

He needed to know where he was and what his current situation was.

Was he in the middle of an ocean with no land in sight?

Was he in another world or worse, another universe?

Was a terrifying monster nearby?

Was he truly alone in this world, space or whatever it was?

Corey was prepared for a lot of things, even things that might cause him to despair but when he looked around, he had a dazed expression on his face.

He could see an island at least a thousand meters away from him.

He blinked repeatedly as he looked at it for a few seconds.

"It can't be that simple right?

My luck would definitely not just make it easy for me to survive?

Where is the terrifying monster that's meant to attack me?

Where is the death trap?

Is it on the island?

Is the island a death trap?"

Various thoughts appeared in Corey's mind as he looked at the lone island in the distance.

He looked away from the island and looked around, wondering if there was something else but he saw only water.

He turned back to the island and sighed.

"To the island it is then."

Corey spoke then started swimming.

(10 minutes later.)

Corey stood on the shore of the island with water dripping down his body.

He looked at the island, observing the extremely tall trees just some meters away from him.

Seeing that no monster or beast came out from the 'forest' in front of him and there was no danger at the moment, Corey looked down at his body which was half-naked with only his boxers covering his little brother.

He spread out his palm and a towel appeared from his inventory.

Since he knew he was going to enter the dungeon which was filled with water, he looked for a clean towel in one of the rooms of the dormitory.

After using the towel to clean himself he looked at his soaked boxers with a frown.

He sighed softly then he removed the boxers, throwing them away.

He brought out a clean set of clothes and a pair of shoes which he also found in one of the rooms in the dormitory and wore them.

He then brought out Smile Reaper 2.0, gripping it tightly, he looked at the forest in front of him with cautious and cold eyes.

"Let's go."

Corey muttered then walked into the forest.

Entering the forest, Corey looked around, his cold and cautious eyes scanning his surroundings, his body ready to react the moment he sensed danger.

He kept on walking and walking, not knowing the right direction to take, he just decided to walk straight.

Ten minutes later, Corey noticed something weird, something disturbing.

The only living things he had seen apart from the trees were insects, he had not seen a single animal, whether small, tiny or large.

The forest was also quiet with the only sound been emitted was the swaying of the leaves on the trees.

The forest felt ominous in Corey's eyes.

Corey became more cautious and gripped Smile Reaper 2.0 tightly.

He kept on walking and walking for who knows how long until he reached a clearing.

The clearing was approximately 50 meters wide and at the center of this clearing was a wooden hut.

Corey looked at the hut for a few seconds before he looked around.

He did not walk straight to the hut but walked at the edge of the clearing, observing every single detail he could see.

After walking round the clearing twice, Corey came back to his previous position and looked at the hut at the center of the clearing.

He picked up a stone and threw it in the clearing, checking to see if there was a trap or something but nothing happened.

He then walked behind a tree with a stone in his hand and after hiding behind the tree, he threw the rock at the hut, not with so much force that it would damage the wooden hut.

He was expecting something to happen but after the stone hit the hut, nothing happened.

He waited for a few seconds, nothing happened.

He waited for a few minutes, nothing still happened.

Seeing that nothing was happening, he walked out from behind the tree and decided to check out the hut.

If possible, he would not want to check out the hut but not knowing where he was and the forest been relatively empty with the hut been the only thing that was different in the forest, he had no choice but to check it out.

Walking to the door, he exhaled before he opened it a little to get a peek at what was inside the hut.

He hid behind the door and peeked inside, expecting to see something strange, something weird, something disturbing or something dangerous since that's what always happens to him in situations like this whenever he opens doors.

But as he looked inside the hut, he was stunned seeing a normal looking room.

It had a wooden chair, a wooden table, a fire place, a shelf filled with books and various other stuffs.

He frowned and thought.

'Can't be that easy right?'

He hid behind the door, not moving from his spot.

He observed the room for anything strange and dangerous, he even observed the door he was holding.

He had almost lost his life one too many times that right now, he knew he had to be calm and careful in situations like this.

He observed the room for a minute before he stopped and decided to enter the hut.

He didn't find anything weird in it, everything seemed normal which just made it more weird and ominous in Corey's eyes.

Corey stepped into the hut gripping Smile Reaper 2.0 tightly.

Stepping into the hut, he looked around once again. He even looked back, wondering if the 'danger' he was expecting would suddenly appear behind him.

But as if to show that his worries were all for naught, nothing happened, the door was left open, no monster, no ghost, nothing was behind him or in this room.

'Am I just overthinking things?'

He thought as he walked to the door and closed it gently.

Although it felt like the hut was safe, he was not going to let his guard down until he was 100% sure it was safe.

Tap

"How did you get here?"

"FUCK!! WHO?!!"

Corey shouted and turned back with extreme shock and fear hearing a voice so close to him.

Just as he looked back, his pupils dilated as he saw a man with a long white beard, long white hair and golden eyes standing behind him with one of his hands on his shoulder.

Corey tried to shrug off the hand but like as if the hand was glued to his body, he could not shrug it off at all.

Knowing that he was in a dangerous situation, he stabbed with Smile Reaper 2.0 towards the man's neck as fast as he could.

He expected the man to dodge or at least remove his hand from his shoulder but what he saw next was forever etched into Corey's memories.

Just as Smile Reaper 2.0 was just a centimeter close to the man's neck, two fingers suddenly appeared out of nowhere in Corey's eyes and held Smile Reaper 2.0 by the tip.

Before Corey could react, Corey saw the man pinch Smile Reaper 2.0 and in the next instant, a crack formed on the spear head.

The crack spread from the spear head and reached the entire body of the spear, causing cracks to appear all over Smile Reaper 2.0.

Just when Corey thought that was the end, Smile Reaper 2.0 turned to dust, causing Corey's mind to blank out for a second.

He looked down at his hand which was holding the remains of Smile Reaper 2.0.

Just as he was about to look at the man which killed Smile Reaper 2.0, his vision went dark and he went unconscious.

He fell towards the floor but the man caught him with one hand, he looked at Corey with a strange light in his eyes before he spoke.

"I've not had a good barbecue in a while now. Seems I can have one now."

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Chapter 53: 53: Strange Life & Death Situation

In front of the wooden hut, a very strange scene could be seen.

The man with white hair, beard and golden eyes sat on a rock, an open fire made from wood was just a meter away from him.

On the left and right side of this fire was a stick as thick as a man's thigh and as high as three grown men joined together vertically.

The whole setting looked like a spit where one roasts on in the wilderness, the only difference been that instead of a stick and animal meat been placed horizontally on top of the vertical sticks, it was a human that was tied horizontally on the vertical sticks, his body above the fire. [A/N: If you don't know what a spit is, check Google then you'll understand the illustration better.]

This human was Corey.

"So this is what would happen.

I'll remove the cloth around your mouth and I'll ask you some questions.

Depending on your answer, your situation might get better or worse.

Do you understand?"

The man with white hair asked with a calm and indifferent expression. In his hands was a knife and a fork which gleamed as the fire shined upon it.

Meanwhile Corey whose face was in the direction of the fire looked at the man with an expression of dread, anger and nervousness.

"Hmm, hmm, hmmm." He tried to say something but his mouth was covered.

The man raised an eyebrow seeing him trying to speak, he just moved his forefinger slightly and the cloth around Corey's mouth was sliced apart.

Corey's eyes widened slightly seeing that, he wanted to curse at the old man at first but seeing the man cut apart the cloth by just moving his finger caused all the curses in his mind to go, *poof*, disappear.

"I asked if you understood?"

The man asked bringing Corey out of his absentminded state.

Corey quickly nodded, showing that he understood.

"Good." The man nodded in acceptance.

He threw the fork and knife on the floor, then he leaned forward, placed his elbows on his knees then put his hands on his chin, a serious expression in his eyes and face.

Corey gulped, thinking hard on what the man could ask him.

"Now, the first question."

The man said, bringing Corey out of his thoughts.

"Which do you prefer?"

"Breast or Ass?"

"…"

The man asked and Corey's mind blanked out for a second before he looked at the man, wondering if he heard right or if the man was just toying with him.

"Are you-"

Drop

Corey tried to ask if the man was serious with his question but the moment he spoke, the two vertical sticks reduced in length and was absorbed into the ground causing Corey to curse.

"SHIT!"

Corey's heart palpitated with fear as the distance between him and the fire beneath him was reduced.

"Just answer my questions, don't say anything else.

If you say something other than the answer, the sticks would shorten and well, let's just say you would have a fiery end."

The man said and Corey looked at him, seeing a small smile on the man's face made the fear Corey had for the man to increase.

"Now answer my question."

"Which do you prefer?

Breast or Ass?"

The man spoke and Corey's face contorted into a frown.

His mind spun, thinking of the right answer to this question.

He didn't dare to believe that he could just give any answer and he would be safe.

There was definitely a right answer.

But the more he thought about the right answer, the more he realized there was no way for him to know the right answer.

His frown deepened.

"Excuse me Sir-" He tried to speak after a few seconds passed but,

Drop

"Fuck! Just listen to what I have to-" Corey cursed as the sticks dropped once again, bringing him closer to the fire. He tried to speak again but,

Drop

"Thighs! I prefer thighs!"

Corey quickly answered, fearing that he would truly have a fiery end.

Meanwhile the man had a frown mixed with confusion as he heard Corey's answer.

No one had ever given him such an answer when he asked that question.

It was either they said ass or breast, and well like Corey feared, if one gave a wrong answer, his end would be a hundred times closer.

As for the right answer?

That did not matter.

The man looked at Corey with a strange light in his eyes.

'Does he truly prefer thighs?

Or is he trying to be smart?' The man thought as he looked at Corey.

'Or maybe his sexual life is just that sad?' The man thought once again.

"You prefer thighs over breast and ass?" The man asked.

"Yes, yes, I prefer thighs." Corey repeatedly nodded his head in approval.

"So what type of thighs do you prefer?

Thick or lean thighs?"

The man asked and Corey blinked a few times.

"… uhmm. Anime thighs?"

Drop

"Fuck you old man! I gave my answer!" Corey cursed with indignation in his tone.

"What the hell is anime thighs?!

Don't toy with me boy.

And besides who's old?

Your ancestors are the ones that are old!" The man shamelessly argued back despite the fact that he was at least five thousand years old.

"If you don't know anime thighs then just say it!

Don't bloody drop me into the fire!" Corey cursed but,

Drop

"Shit! Old man!" Corey cursed once again.

Drop

"…" Corey kept his mouth shut.

"That's good. Now you're using your brain." The old man, *cough*, the man rubbed his beard with satisfaction seeing Corey not saying a single word.

"Now you better answer me properly.

Which do you prefer?

Thick or lean thighs?"

The man asked and Corey had an expression of frustration.

"Thick thighs damn it. Bloody thick thighs!"

A smile appeared on the man's face hearing Corey's answer. Rubbing his long beard, he spoke.

"So that means you prefer fat girls?"

"What? How would I-"

Drop

"No! I don't prefer fat girls!

I don't fucking prefer them you mad man!"

Corey replied with a tone containing frustration, despair and tiredness.

'I knew doors were truly bad luck for me. Anytime I open suspicious doors I always suffer.' Corey thought with tears threatening to spill out of his eyes.

Had he offended the god of doors in his past life?

Never in his life would he imagine himself been in this type of situation.

Meanwhile the man not caring about the thoughts of Corey had a smile on his face seeing the despair and frustration on Corey's face, he rubbed his beard with glee.

"Another question.

Since you don't prefer fat girls, which ones do you prefer?

Slim girls, busty girls, short girls, tall girls?

Oh by the way, if it's guys you like, don't be shy to say it.

I won't judge you."

The man said and Corey looked at him with a blank expression.

"Old man-"

Drop

"You bastard!"

Drop

"Shit! Shit! Hot! Hot! That's fucking hot! That's fucking hot!!"

Corey cursed as he felt his body getting cooked. He turned towards the fire and started blowing at it. Foolishly hoping that the fire would be extinguished.

The man had a strange expression on his face seeing Corey's actions.

'So he's an idiot?'

The man thought before he decided to speak.

"Answer the question young boy."

Corey turned towards the man with anger in his eyes.

"Fuck you old man!"

Drop

"FUCK! I don't have preferences old man!

It's all about the vibe I feel from the girl.

If the vibe is good I don't care whether she's short, slim, busty or tall.

As long as she's not ugly, I don't care alright.

I don't give a damn!"

"Now let me go old man!

Fucking let me go you crazy old man!"

Corey cursed and wiggled, trying to escape the extremely tight ropes which bound him.

Meanwhile the old man's smile widened before it erupted into a full blown laugh.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

After laughing he waved his hand causing a soft wind to blow towards the fire and pile of wood. The fire was extinguished while the pile of wood were blown away.

He moved his forefinger in a swiping motion and the two vertical sticks were sliced apart.

Bam

"Hmm. Shit."

Corey cursed as he fell face flat unto the floor.

The man swiped his finger horizontally once again and the ropes binding Corey was cut off.

Corey rubbed his sore wrists as he mumbled a few curses under his breath.

Step Step

He looked up and saw the old man walking towards him.

"Now was that so difficult?

You only had to answer my questions but you just made it difficult for yourself."

The man said and Corey muttered.

"When you were asking extremely weird questions."

"Hahahahaha!!" The man laughed for a few seconds before he stopped.

He wiped a few tears off his eyes as he looked at Corey.

"What's the fun in asking extremely serious questions from the start? Hmm?"

The man said and Corey was about to reply but his words were forced back to his throat when he saw the man's eyes and expression become serious and cold.

"Now, you better answer me honestly or your end would not be so pleasant."

"How did you get to this place?"

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[A/N: Bonus chapter for reaching 100 power stones. Thanks guys.

The next target is 200 power stones. We currently have 102 power stones.

98 power stones to go.

It seems much but y'all can do it.

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