Kapitel 44: The Savior Jarvis!
"Need a hand Akiol?"
Akiol grinned, "If it isn't Jarvis! Why are you here?"
"Ever since I saw the bounty on your heads I been tracking you guys for a while. Imagine my shock when I arrive and you're surrounded. We can talk later, let's get you out of here."
Akiol sent a friend invite and followed. Jarvis was a slippery fellow. In his past life Jarvis would slip off if he found any sort of creature. So Akiol sent a friend invite in advance.
They weaved through the chaotic battlefield. The players were scrambling to defend themselves.
"Where is the healers? I am going to die!"
"We need more damage dealers!"
"Someone tank this thing!"
The two managed to break free from the players. As they ran away from the battle Wrock caught up.
Seeing Jarvis Wrock exclaimed, "Jarvis! It's you!"
Jarvis simply smiled, the three were several meters away from the battlefield when three figures shown themselves. These three figures were no other than Stabbed, Rosadell, and Shot.
Stabbed looked towards the other three menacingly, "You dare! Since my incompetent underlings cannot deal with you. I shall do so myself!"
Stabbed pulled out a large two-handed sword. Rosadell began to incant, magic symbols began to form at the tip of her staff.
Shot simply nocked an arrow. Aiming for Akiol's head.
Akiol charged forth ordering, "Wrock deal with the archer! Jarvis do something about the mage if possible!"
Wrock nodded and dashed towards Shot. Shot released and arrow which Wrock easily dodged. When Wrock got close, he released a punch towards Shot's face. Shot spun away from this and released an arrow close range.
Wrock snatched the arrow with his free hand and snapped it. He grinned, "Looks like you have some skill. This could be what I was looking for!"
As Wrock and Shot fought Jarvis pulled out a book. The book's cover looked wooden, the pages were old and stained. However if one tried to tear a page, they would find that they could not!
Jarvis flipped to a page, the page had a colorful monster picture on it along with some writing describing the creature. Pulling out a flute like object he played a song. The picture of the creature melted off and formed in front of him. It was the mutated white tiger. Jarvis pointed at Rosadell and the tiger charged forward, claws outstretched. This all happened within fifteen seconds!
Rosadell had finished her incantation, a large transparent cannon appeared behind her. The cannon fired and a shell flew towards the tiger. The tiger made an attempt to catch it. The tiger's strength wasn't something to be underestimated. However neither was the magic cannon. When the shell met tiger paw a powerful shockwave appeared. It wasn't large, however anything near would've been sent flying. The tiger struggled to fight the shell's momentum. It was slowly being pushed back, the shell spinning in its paw.
Akiol activated [Aura Boost] and put the defense buff into strength. He wasn't about to clash with what seemed like a heavily armored berserker with his basic stats. The two swords clashed.
Clang~
Stabbed gave a compliment, "To not be sent flying back is quite impressive."
Akiol responded, "To be able to clash swords is quite impressive as well."
Stabbed gave a war cry and pushed Akiol back, Akiol saw an opening and stabbed towards it. However a ghostly arm equipped with a sword stopped the blade.
Akiol quickly backed off. He clicked his tongue, he wasn't aware that he was fighting a stand user!
Stabbed grinned evilly, "It seems you've seen it. Since I find you worthy let me explain."
Normally Akiol would have already attacked, however if his enemy went out of their way to explain something he had no idea on how to fight. He would gladly listen.
Next to Stabbed the ghostly figure had fully shown itself. It was a caped character, with intricate full-plate armor. The only thing that wasn't armored was the head. The head was covered with a blank mask. It held a hand-and-a-half sword.
Stabbed smirked, "This is one of the past heroes from this world. The sword wielding hero Loxit! One of my subordinates found their legacy item, I of course took it. Now I had obtained the hidden class Hero's Chosen! With the spirit of the hero I have become invincible!" Stabbed laughed maniacally.
Akiol sighed, this guy had obtained a class from a hero. This self absorbed maniac. He truly wondered why a hero would pick such a man. However one thing he didn't believe, was that they were truly invincible.
He charged forth swing, Stabbed blocked the attack and the masked hero stabbed towards Akiol. Akiol dodged, the sword barely scratching his chin, and swung his sword towards Loxit. The sword passed through Loxit, making Akiol's attack useless.
Stabbed kicked him and sent him flying back. Akiol felt a bit stumped. He could be attacked by this apparition of the hero but couldn't harm it? There had to be another way.
Akiol charged again, attempting feints and many other techniques to fight Stabbed and Loxit. However it was near useless, almost all his attacks got blocked by either Loxit or Stabbed.
Akiol truly did not like how the battle was fairing, he did enjoy the challenge however.
The battle between these six was just getting started. With both sides pulling trump cards and battling to the end.
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(Author's Note: Any transitions with three tildes will signify a change of the main perspective.)
"Hey boss look, it's the first large player gathering." A man sitting at a desk said.
A neatly dressed man who had just walked in the room asked, "What is it this time?"
The man sitting at his desk replied, "Some sort of guild decided to bully some players."
The neatly dressed man said in disgust, "To think that those kinds of people can play this game. I hope something bad happens to them."
The desk guy scolded, "Scott, your position would be at stake if the players heard that. You should try to keep your disdain to yourself."
The neatly dressed man, who was called Scott, coughed and embarrassedly replied, "Sorry about that, still not used being the manager."
The desk guy simply laughed. He then gestured to the screen, "What the unique thing is that some of the players are still standing, and fighting back no less."
Scott walked towards the screen, taking a look he asked, "How many on each side?"
The desk guy pulled up a small box on his screen, "The counter said about 346 vs 6. However it was originally 3 on the second team."
Scott was surprised, he hurriedly asked, "Where are the remaining players?"
The desk guy zoomed in on a small part of the fight. There three people were fighting another three people.
Scott examined the fight. He was decently impressed at what he saw, even complimenting, "This fight isn't bad at all! Record it, we will ask the winning players if we could use the footage for our monthly highlight."
The desk guy clicked a few buttons. Scott continued to watch when he realized, "Wait there are three hidden classes here? We have Hero's Chosen, Warfare Magician, and Tamer's Legacy?"
The desk guy corrected, "Four actually, that pugilist is a Martial Founder."
Scott inhaled sharply, to think that some top tier hidden classes would fight so early in the game! He truly was pleased that he ordered the recording. With such flashy classes fighting, it would make great content.
The desk guy pointed towards two players, "Something unique about the two normal players. First of all that archer is shooting arrows close ranged. Something I wouldn't dare to attempt but they are doing it so cleanly. Secondly this guy. . ."
He zoomed in on the last player, clicking on the information option.
Scott read through the information, noticing a certain line he exclaimed, "A slime?!"
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