[Under Brown (FFF )]
[Level: 33]
[Physical: 1303]
[ntal: 935]
[Will: 912]
A man with buzzcut hair and what looked like a dozen daggers strapped onto various locations on his body-from his waist, to his chest, to his ankles-pushed a naked woman off of him, standing abruptly as he saw the notification.
'Sylas Grimblade...'
Under picked his pants up off the floor, gaining another half a dozen daggers from the action of pulling them up alone.
Frustrated by the fact his mber was still standing at attention and wouldn't fit, he forcefully tucked it into his belt, tightening it.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
He regretted the action imdiately and did a little dance trying to untighten it as he rushed out.
The underground encampnt was already bustling. Under didn't need to give out any orders, everyone already understood the assignnt.
His tent flaps rippled, and the sight of a naked woman bent over caught the attention of the n rushing by. They couldn't help but pause their steps, trying to catch a glimpse past Under.
Under wasn't the burliest of n. In fact, he was quite a lanky sort of powerful. At 5'10" or so, he wasn't a single pound over 150 or so, and that made him quite easy to look around.
"Keep looking and I'll have to cut a few cocks off," he growled.
A giggle ca from the woman he had thrown off of him not too long ago. She wiggled her hips as though to give everyone a little show before sliding her panties on.
Whistles ca from the surroundings, and Under could only roll his eyes.
"Treat with more delicate care in the future or I'll have to choose soone else," the woman chortled.
"Piss off, vixen. We've got work to do. Forget your looks for a second, there's a big payday on the horizon."
[Sky Texan (FFF )]
[Level: 30]
[Physical: 422]
[ntal: 1637]
[Will: 977]
Sky pushed her way out of the tent, rolling purple lipstick onto her plump lips.
"This won't be easy. Handso will be immune to my poison."
"Can't you call him by his na like everyone else? And how can you even know that?"
"Does it matter if you know who I'm talking about? I can just feel it."
"You've never t him."
"But do I need to?"
"If your poison won't work on him, this will make things more dangerous."
"You know, it's possible to just ignore the Quickti Event," Sky chortled. "I was just getting in the mood. Maybe you should start calling him Handso too since you abandoned to go chase him."
The n burst out into laughter as black lines appeared on Under's forehead.
Under took a breath and exhaled. "This shindig is really going to be a blender. We're not going to get directly involved, we're just going to see if there's an opportunity. Call the scouting units back. We'll move as a single unit."
After Under handed out his orders, the laughing atmosphere faded and they all burst into action.
"How sure are you?" Under asked Sky again, more seriously this ti.
"The poison weapons I've helped us make will definitely be worthless. As for my more unique poisons... well, he will at least have to put so effort into dispersing them, but I'm not even sure about that. If you really want to deal with him, we'll need ti to plan. But the nature of a Quickti Event doesn't allow that."
"Hm..." Under's eyes narrowed. "... How do you feel about doing the opposite?"
"As in helping him?"
"Yeah. Our thods might not work on him, but what about the governnt? The Snail Queen trump card might be worth using right now."
Sky showed so hesitation. "Didn't you read the Description?"
Under didn't answer imdiately, looking off into the distance.
"Do you think the system is infallible? If it was, why would there be alien Races here in the first place? A bit unfair, don't you think. A little fledgling world having to face off against things that were only in your fantasy books a year ago."
Sky's expression suddenly changed as she realized sothing.
"They approached you!"
Under grinned. "Those bastards had quite a good offer."
"Where'd you tell 'em to shove it."
"Up that plump ass of yours."
Sky laughed. "A bastard like you really would say that."
"But I did find out sothing. Second Fla is compromised. What are the odds that Sylas Grimblade would appear here and suddenly be targeted for wanting to kill a 'Seedling' and have it be completely unrelated to them?"
"Pretty good, actually." Sky replied.
"Yeah, but it's 50/50. Either he's targeting a mber of the governnt, or Second Fla. And even if it was the governnt, those bastards are just as dirty."
"So what? We're putting our necks out to help him?"
"Of course not. Like I said, we're looking for an opportunity. Even if he's on Earth's side, if we can benefit from this Quickti Event, why not kill him? Did you see the Event Type? rit Blitz? We might shoot to the top of the rit Leaderboards if we killed him. How much
money is that a day?"
Sky's eyes sparkled.
"But, we can also take an opportunity to help him if it presents itself. But that will depend. The highest odds right now... is that we do nothing."
Under's gaze blazed with a fiery light. This was an opportunity for his Grimy Blade gang for
sure.
**
Sylas could feel the walls closing in. Although he hadn't run into another group after the first three, he felt as though soone was breathing down his neck.
His Luck was constantly pinging him to the danger, but he had no choice but to ignore it. At this point, the danger was everywhere and there was no escaping it.
And then ca the heat.
The deeper he went, the more oppressive it beca. He knew that he was closing in on the
volcano Portal.
The last ti he was here, he had been the enemy of the world. And now it seed that
history would repeat itself.
Sylas inhaled a smoldering breath that threatened to char his throat.
Before him, there was a forest of trees with thick red foliage that stretched as far as the eye
could see.
'There's no barrier here... the Quickti Event extends into the Portal... could she be on the
other side?'
The last ti Sylas had participated in a Quickti Event, it had also occurred through a Portal. It seed that the system was truly intent on screwing him over this ti. Would it use his System Curse to turn the snail into a Bronze beast like it had the Violet Rose
Heart if he tried to pursue this route?
Sylas clenched his jaw.
He already had his answer.
The blaring warnings of his Luck only sparked more fiercely, echoing in his ears like the roars
of a nagging mother.
Sylas took a step forward, his Will blazing like a torch in the middle of the night. By the ti
he took his second step, he had already accelerated to his top speed, streaking across the
forest in a line of black.
The last ti he was here he cowered.
This ti... he would permanently erase that stain.
The system, the governnt, alien Races...
No one would stand in his way.
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