Chapitre 6: Unlucky, Kinda (PT 2)
Daniel was pushed back by the wolves attack, making his heels dig into the dirt. "Shit, only if I had a recovery skill" He said, clenching his toes and pouncing towards the pack of wolves.
"Lance!' He shouted, slicing the wolf in two, leaving him in the center of the pack.
He closed his eyes, taking a sharp breath before he swung his spear around himself. All wolves around him had been cut severely.
Daniel took a step back before charging at the pack once more. He shouted once again "Lance!" making all around him become a blur as he sliced through all the wolves in one go.
He breathed a sigh of relief, making his grip on his spear loosen. "Finally, its over" Daniel jinxed himself.
<Wave 2: Begin>
"WHY!?" Daniel said before switching back to a battle stance and holding his spear towards the new pack of wolves, double the size of the last one.
The wolves eyes shined a bright red, as they pounced onto Daniel there jaws unhinged and went in for the kill, leaving him defenceless.
He had his range limited from his spear. There was no way his spear would be able to handle close range. A split second decision saved his life.
"Switch!" Daniel said, switching out his spear for daggers. His daggers looked simple, iron with a leather handle.
"Sprint!" Daniel said before dashing through the scurry of wolves. A dust cloud was left behind every step he made. The wolves were left with nothing but dirt filling their mouths. He blitzed through the two rogue wolves.
The familiar red particles shone through the vast grasslands. He withheld his smirk, "Nice, 5 more" Daniel said staring towards the wolves surrounded by the cloud of dust.
The eyes of the wolves illuminated through the cloud of dust. A growl of the pack, made him step back.
Daniel took another sharp breath before cutting through the thick cloud of dirt.
His daggers left the corpses of the wolves dismembered and mutilated, left to rot in the cloud of red particles.
<Congratulations, you've gained the item + Furred Chainmail + and 100 Col>
Exhaling, he dropped to his knees. 'Shit, the fuck am i gonnna do?' Yes, what was he going to do? Not many options seemed plausible and a quick look around of his surroundings gave him nothing to come up with. He was stuck…
"I should get rest, I don't know what type of stuff they've implemented into this shitty game." Daniel said, getting up from the ground and walking away from the sunset, towards the starting town.
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As he arrived in town, he noticed it had become more desolate. The bustling streets of the crowded Plaza had become a barren place for those too afraid to fight.
As Daniel strolled through the streets he met a familiar clothing, "Hooded fucker!" A burly man yelled pointing a hooded man out of the crowd.
The cloaked stranger kept quiet and adjusted the hood over his head. "Don't ignore me, you stole my kill!" The man pushed through Daniel and a couple other frightened players.
"Right." The hooded man ignored the taunt and kept walking. Keeping pace behind the burly man was Daniel, fascinated by the situation.
"Don't ignore me, that wolf was mine!" The burly man droned on. Daniel grew tired of the constant yelling. He covered his ears, still pacing behind the man.
"Don't fuck with me!" The burly man yelled, charging towards the cloaked stranger.
Daniel had little time to react to what happened, only by instinct could he see what was happening.
Daniel's body came in between the cloaked stranger and the burly man's greatsword.
As the greatsword came in contact with Daniel's body, a set of purple sparks pushed the burly man.
He stood stunned and confused by what had happened, "What did you do?" The burly man said, crouching down to one knee.
"Are you an idiot, you can't kill in safe zones" The cloaked stranger said, removing his hood and showing a feminine face.
She had long black hair, with the occasional purple highlights. She wielded a long halberd with thick black armour covering majority of her body, except for the chest.
The armour itself had a carved symbol, a coffin with a grin stretching from one side to another.
"I'm Bianca, Vice-president of Laughing Coffin" she said proudly, flaunting her large breasts.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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