Capítulo 93: Vol 2 Chapter fifteen: FOOD TIME!
John's face was slack and devoid of expression as he looked at the battlefield around him. Blood was flying everywhere.
Like in the cellar. Both the first and the second.
John glanced around again. The battlefield was filled with groups of giant mechanoid robots fighting hulking goliaths that looked vaguely similar to the trolls that John had fought before.
The sky was filled with large fighter jets ducking and dodging massive dragons. The dragons were the size of at least four semi-trucks combined. So needless to say. They were giants.
"HEY!"
John's head flicked in the direction of that voice.
Standing a few feet away from John was a woman with a partially robotic face and a devious grin. John knew who she was.
Mechna.
"What do you want?" John asked her
Mechna spent a moment looking at John. There was a wide grin on her face.
"I want to fatten you up until you're worth a whole army." Mechna said
She snapped her fingers. The world in front of John shimmered. And then suddenly, there was a blank space.
For a few moments, John just looked at the blank space.
This.... This shouldn't be possible. Is it dangerous?
Mechna tilted her head to the side.
"Well? Go in. I'll give you free food." Mechna said
John would do almost anything for free food.
John walked through the blank space without a moment of hesitation.
Mechna followed in behind him.
The space that John was teleported into was quite strange.
From the walls to the floor, everything was white. The only thing in this space that didn't take on a white hue was the food.
And oh, there was a lot of it. Everywhere John looked, he saw food from cereal to whole roasted cows. It didn't matter what he was looking for. They had it.
John turned to Mechna.
"Is the stat point limiter still removed here?" John asked
Mechna nodded.
"Yes it's still removed." She said
John grinned.
"OKAY! TIME FOR ME TO GET TO CHOWING THEN!" He screamed
Mechna smiled with him.
"Alright."
John walked towards the food.
John started shovelling food down his face like how politicians shovel money down the toilet.
John spent the next few hours eating.
But for some reason, the gain decreased.
{+50 to strength and toughness.}
John stared at the system message.
Why did it change like this?
{Power growth scales to your current power. Eat more high level monsters in order to gain more stat points.}
For a moment, John looked at the system message. Then he turned to Mechna.
But she wasn't there. John had been to busy chowing down on food that he hadn't even noticed Mechna leave.
For a moment, John just sat in the white void. There was a dumbfounded look on his face. Mechna had just gotten up and left with no context or explanation.
It's because of me. She must have sensed it. My crimes. And now she's left me here. To starve. All because of what I did.
A shadow fell over John's face. He looked down at the ground.
This was it. This was the moment. John was getting the punishment that he deserved for his crimes.
But...….. The dragons.
Naos and Neptune. They had done so much for him. They had taken care of him when nobody else did.
They were saints.
John couldn't just leave. He couldn't just lay there and die while the dragons were waiting for him back home.
John stood up. So then it wasn't even up for question. He needed to find a way out of here.
John started to walk around the void. He was groping his hands in front of him as he walked. John was looking for a wall or some barrier. Once he figured out the shape of the void. Or lack thereof. Then, the next thing he would need to do was find if there were any holes. Or any cracks that he could slip through to make it back into the real world.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Dirt was on John's feet. The cold air was touching his skin. The sun was shining down on his eyes. And a massive Troll was screaming above him.
THUNK!
The club slammed down on John's body. Here John was. Back in the real world. Suddenly for no reason at all. John reached up and grabbed the Club that had slammed into his skull.
John pushed the club forward. It stabbed into the troll's face.
Blood shot from its nose, and its jaw was dislocated.
John had barely put any force into the attack at all.
While the troll was disoriented and looking around in confusion, John marched towards it. He struck it in the shin.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!"
The troll screamed as its leg shattered. It fell onto the ground. John marched towards its fallen body. John jumped into the air. And sat his corpulent corporate booty onto its chest.
Its chest caved in under John's bulk.
John pulled himself off the body of the troll. It was dead. It was absolutely and utterly obliterated.
And John didn't feel a hint of guilt about the life he had ended after all the troll wasn't human. So why would John care?
John assessed his surroundings.
Broken metal and bloody bodies surrounded John in every direction. The giant troll's bodies were all mutilated and charred by the mech's weapons. And the mechs were all crumpled and dented in many places. There was an almost equal amount of dead mechs as there were dead Trolls.
John was in what looked to be a desert. There were rolling dunes of hot yellow sand in every direction that John looked.
Okay. I need to get moving.
John reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He noticed that there was no cell service.
SHIT!
It didn't matter much, though. John still had the world map downloaded on his phone. He would just have to find some landmarks to figure out where he was.
Then he'd be back to his babies.
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