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Published at 4th of January 2019 07:09:12 PM


Chapter 45

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In no time at all, Dro saw the West forest in front of him. Hastening his step, he walked into the forest and immediately saw a boar standing 24-yards in front of him. The boar had the same appearance as the boars that he killed around the village but with only one difference. The boar standing in front of him was slightly larger than those that he killed.

<Boar, Level 4>

<HP: 100/100>

"Hmm… it will do 50% more damage as it is 2 levels above me but it won't matter as I have already fought monsters that were above my level," he thought; then walked up into the range of his long ranged skill and used it.

<Blood Spear>

<-75, Boar>

<+9 Rage>

The boar showed the same reaction as the boars around the village – it first squealed in pain then turned to Dro and charged directly at him. He clenched his right fist; once the boar was about to hit him, he sidestepped to the right, dodging the attack and punched with his clasped right fist, using a skill.

<Werepire's Punch>

<-114, Boar>

<+10 Rage>

<Boar, Slain>

<+40 XP>

"My damage is amazing!" he shouted out in surprise and thought, "To think that my <Blood Spear> chunked of more than 75% of the boar's health and to think that <Werepire's Punch> can kill these boars in a single attack and they are higher level than I am."

He looked down at the boar and shook his head, "But even if my damage is amazing there is still no loot…" he thought disappointed; then raised his eyes from the corpse and looked around. Looking around, he spotted another boar.

<Boar, Level 4>

<HP: 100/100>

"29 more to go," he thought and walked up into 15-yard range.

<Blood Spear, Critical>

<-112, Boar>

<+19 Rage>

<Boar, Slain>

<+40 XP>

"28 to go," he thought.

<Blood Spear>

<-75, Boar>

<+10 Rage>

<Werepire's Punch>

<-114, Boar>

<+11 Rage>

<Boar, Slain>

<+40 XP>

He looked down at the boar's corpse and shook his head, "27 to go" and as this thought flashed through his head, he heard footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw the two of the trio he met several times before, he frowned, "You again?"

Berm sighed with relief, "We finally found you."

"What do you want?" Dro asked with a frown.

"I need you to come to the village with me." Berm said.

Jor frowned, "Why are there three corpses of level 4 boars? Did he kill them all? No, that can't be possible! He is alone and only <Level 2>, not to mention not that much time could have passed since he entered the forest," he thought.

"Didn't you promise not to bother me?" Dro asked frowning.

"Just come with me and Jor," Berm said.

Jor shook his head dismissing his stupid thought and looked at Dro.

Dro turned away from the two and looked around. His eyes landed on another boar; ignoring Berm and Jor, he walked to it but when Berm saw that Dro was walking away from them, he frowned and shouted, "Stop!"

Dro stopped and turned around, facing Berm and Jor, "Stop bothering me. I won't accept your friend request, I won't join your party and I won't go anywhere with you."

Berm frowned, "Come with us to the village!" he raised his voice.

Dro shook his head, "I already said, I won't go anywhere with you and you promised to live me alone so keep your damn word."

Jor looked at Berm with concern, "What now?"

Berm frowned once more, "You leave me no choice—Jor let's beat him to the inch of his life and drag him to the village by force."

Jor nodded, "Alright." He without waiting a single moment unsheathed his weapon and rushed at Dro, chopping down at him once in range. Dro frowned and dodged the attack by stepping back but at that time, he felt pain on his right shoulder.

<Ice Bolt>

<-34, Dro>

<+5 Rage>

"What the hell is wrong with you two?! You attack me just for rejecting you?!" Dro shouted.

Berm harumphed, "If you won't listen to my words then we will bring you to the village by force." Jor at the time came in front of Dro and chopped at him; Dro took a step back and dodged.

Dro moved his eyes to Berm and saw him casting another spell, "You are not stopping? Then I will treat you as enemies and kill you both," he thought; then moved his eyes back to Jor and saw him coming at him with his axe in hand. He first dodged Jor's attack and then rushed towards Berm, coming into the nineteen-yard range, a spell flew towards him again and it hit his body.

<Ice Bolt>

<-36, Dro>

<+5 Rage>

Dro ignored the pain he felt and continued onward; coming into the fifteen-yard range, he without a moment of hesitation used a skill.

<Blood Spear>

<-75, Berm>

<Berm, Level 6, Sorcerer>

<HP: 265/330>

"Ahhh!!! What the hell?! How the hell did you do so much damage with that much health?!" Berm shouted out.

Dro didn't stop when Berm began shouting at him, he continued approaching him in his fastest speed and when he finally appeared before him, he without any hesitation used a skill that he didn't use up to now. The tattoos on his right hand expanded, all merging together and covering his entire arm in black. Then the arm expanded to that five of its size. The skin was replaced by black fur and his fingers by frightening looking claws. He slashed this terrifying arm at Berm.

<Werepire's Slash, Critical>

<-295, Berm>

Berm fell to the ground dead without a sound coming out of his mouth and Dro's hand returned to normal.

<PK status received>

<Note: Players will receive a bounty for killing you>

<Hidden Quest Received>

<Continue killing players and you might be invited to the Dark Family>

<Rewards>

<Invitation to the Dark Family>

<Quest Accepted>

Dro ignored the notifications and turned around to Jor.

<Jor, Level 4, Berserker>

<HP: 1,220/1,220>

"You killed him?" Jor asked shocked.

"Of course I did, after all, he attacked me and didn't you attack me as well?"

"We don't have to fight!" Jor took a step back and said in a panicky voice.

"Yes, we do. You attacked me and at that point, you became my enemy. I trusted an enemy once and it almost got me killed. I won't make the same mistake twice even if you are a player…?"

"Wait… don't be hasty… we can talk about this…" Jor looked at the slowly approaching Dro; he dropped his weapon, "I dropped my weapon, I won't fight you!"

Dro shook his head, "It's too late for surrendering don't you think?"




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