[VRMMO] Dead One Chapter 165 - 166 – ClownFrog – Showcase of power

"…"

"Fuck … He really did it." – said a player.

"Why the fuck ClownFrog is here?!"

"Shit… He just destroyed an army by himself?! Just how big of a monster he beca after the war?!"

"But he looks… Different than before?"

"Wait! So does that an that these guys over here are the real mbers of the Purple Hyena guild?!"

"4 of these guys look bit different, but so does the ClownFrog?! So does that an that they are the GreyHunt, Shri, Oron and Blueberry?!"

The players realized that the ClownFrog and the rest of the guild mbers were indeed them, even though their appearance changed the bit.

But it wasn't all.

The players watched in silent and shock as the ClownFrog and his army had completely wiped out the fanatic's army before any of the players or city forces could even lend a hand.

So were relieved, but so were worried.

WHY IS THAT PERSON HERE?!

"…"

[[Death Sand Legion] has been deactivated.]

(Jezus.)

(The mana consumption was big like hell.)

(Well, no surprise there, I have literally horde of undeads under my control. Not only that, but the amount of mana consud got increased by a lot as I increased my number of undeads.)

(Probably the average player would run out of the mana in few seconds. Good thing that my armor and jewelry items are all about mana as well as the fact that my mana is huge like hell from the start.)

(Still, I got to test out few interesting skills.)

(For example [Necrotic Spores].)

(A skill from the [Parasitic Necromancer], a class about necromancy and plant magic.)

(It creates a virus that infects people and when they die, they are reborned as zombie like creatures.)

(These zombies aren't that strong, but they can spread everywhere if not dealt with properly.)

(They are not good as the mummies spawn that the [Pharoh Of Death] can create, if anything these zombies are very weak and don't have any special abilities or skills. Without my enchantnt skills, these zombies would probably barely kill so people, but unlike mummies, they can spread the infection around, creating more spore zombies in the process.

They don't even need to kill sobody, as long as they were attacked by zombies or where near the zombies when they died, the spores would get inside them and after their death, they would then beca new zombies.)

(The only reason why these zombies were so effective was only thanks to my enchantnt skills and items as well as titles. Without them, these zombies are pretty much completely useless.)

(Well, against the small group of elites, this skill will be probably completely useless against them or against players. Since they would quickly kill zombies and survive long enough for the spores to die on their own, not making them turn into undeads when the host dies.)

(Still, against a bunch of weaklings, this is a perfect skill.)

(Well, not exactly. The spore zombies have a limited life spawn and they will die after specific amount of ti passes and they can't use any skills or anything, they can only infect other people by attacking them.)

(If there wasn't a ti limit, I could have caused so zombie apocalypse or sothing.)

"…"

"Well then, how about you answer so of my questions?" – asked ClownFrog while looking towards the fanatics.

So of the fanatics that survived ClownFrog massacre ended up being captured by the ClownFrog.

(These guys are definitely not so fanatics.)

(The way they target this place as well as their numbers and the fact that they had these powerful monsters working for them ans that sobody prepared all of this.)

(I have no doubt of it any more. These guys are not fanatics in the first place or anything like that.)

(I doubt I they will talk.)

(But I'm not so hero.)

(So I'm fine with torture them alive.)

(Maybe if I have them watch as one of their comrades is getting eaten alive by ghouls and zombies to make them more "Cooperative".)

(…)

(No. Its better if I hand them over to the demon lord. She may want to have them being integrated by her people or sothing.)

"?"

ClownFrog noticed a group of people approaching ClownFrog at high speed while ridding sothing.

"!"

(More enemies?!)

"…"

"No."

(Let's not jump to the gun yet and wait.)

ClownFrog waited as an unknown group made their way to the ClownFrog and his army while being ready to fight.

ClownFrog moved away his undeads, opening a path between him and the unknown people.

"Hm?"

(Wait a second. I know this symbol. It's a symbol of a bat wings and horns. This is demonic kingdom symbol.)

(Are these guys an soldiers of the demonic kingdom.)

ClownFrog raised his hands, making his undeads back away and before long, the soldiers that were ridding the demonic horse had finally ca close to the ClownFrog.

"…"

The demons looked around and saw the captured fanatics as well as the fanatics that were turned into zombies.

"…"

"Did you did all that?" – asked the demonic soldier.

"Yea. The freaking fanatics ca here and I had to do sothing." – replied ClownFrog.

"For fuck's sake. I just got today to this kingdom and the first thing I had to do was to deal with the so called fanatics."

"Anyway, you seem to be soldiers of the demonic kingdom. And, there is a lot of you."

"Yea, we found out about these fanatics recently and imdiately set off to deal with them." – said the demonic soldier.

"But… It seems you got them first?"

"Well, yea."

"Anyway, these guys over here, they all yours." – said ClownFrog while pointing at the fanatics.

"Em… Okay?"

"Boys. Take them away."

The soldiers walked towards the fanatics and began teeing them up while undeads kept them under control.

"Anyway, who the hell are you?" – asked the demon soldier.

"Oh, where are my manners."

"I'm ClownFrog. I was told to co here by the demon lord herself, since she wanted to "Talk". She even temporarily lend this." – said ClownFrog while taking out sothing from his inventory.

"?!"

"This is a demon lord sigil?!"

"Yeb."

"Honestly, I was supposed to get to the capital city ASAP and go et her, but we kind of… Well, you can see."

"And well, she will have to wait bit longer, since I have now to talk with the guard capitan. Well, it shouldn't take long or anything."

(Anyway, none of the players joined the fight, nor any of the city defenses.)

(I guess they either trusted my abilities, or they were scared to join the fight.)

(The mbers of the Purple Hyena guild didn't joined as well. I guess they just wanted to enjoy the show.)

(Well, I'm not complaining.)

(I didn't had a lot of opportunities like this to go wild and test out my new skills left and right without the care.)

(Anyway, I think its ti to get going.)

After the fanatics were dealt with by and the survivors were captured by the demon soldiers, I headed back to the city where my guild mbers were waiting.

And other players.

Obviously, they began talking and looking at with all different looks and expressions.

But I don't care.

Anyway, I ca back to the city with the knight that was leading those soldiers and we talked a bit with the guard capitan.

After talking a bit, we ended up eting the orc mayor who was in charge of this city and he gave so money as a reward.

It wasn't anything bad.

Well, he was kind of threaten and all, with having the sigil of the demon lord and having the demon knight accompanying and all.

So, yea… He was scared… Well, at least it forced him to pay a good amount of money for literally defending the entire city all by myself from the fanatic's army.

The demon soldiers took the fanatics prisoners and headed to the capital city to interrogate them for the information.

We also started preparing for our trip for the capital city.

But… We were stopped by sobody…. Annoying.

"E-em… Hi?" – said Ampi.

"…"

"You again?" – said ClownFrog.

While we were preparing to get ready to leave this place, that goblin girl with drill hair and "Ojousama" personality had approached yet again while I was buying so food.

"…"

"I-I'm sorry! I didn't know you were the real ClownFrog!" – said Ampi while bowing.

"…"

"Forget it. I look way different than my previous appearance, so it's no wonder you called "ClownFrog wanabe"." – said ClownFrog while buying strange fruit.

"…"

"Em…."

"…"

"Just spit it out." – said ClownFrog.

"…"

"C-can I…"

"Can I have your autograph!" – said Ampi while holding a piece of paper and a pen.

"???"

"My…. Autograph?" – said very confused ClownFrog.

"Y-yes!"

"…"

"Excuse . Here is your paynt." – said ClownFrog while handing money to the stall owner.

"And you, lets talk for a bit." – said ClownFrog while turning back to the goblin girl.

After buying the weird fruits, ClownFrog took the goblin girl the tavern.

After getting to the tavern, ClownFrog and the goblin took the table that was most secluded from others table.

"I only ordered so drink, since… you know." – said ClownFrog while putting wooden mugs on the table.

"Anyway, what the hell do you want from ?" – asked ClownFrog.

"Em… Your autograph?" – said the goblin girl awkwardly while taking the wooden mug.

"Yea, yea. I heard that already."

"But why the hell ?"

"I an, people know I'm the bad guy."

"I and my guild were the one who started the war between the Umil and Adernul kingdom in the first place and even made that war possible with my guild mbers."

"I'm the freaking villain for crying out loud."

"So, literally having my autophagy maybe a bad thing for you. Unless you want to sell it or sothing."

"So, what the hell do you want really?"

"…"

"I-I… Want to thank you?" – said the goblin girl.

"…"

"Excuse ?"

"Well… Before you made your appearance, people were looking down on the necromancer. They were saying stuff like the necromancers are the worst class."

"Honestly, I'm like you. I'm a necromancer specialist. A user that focus mostly on the necromancer type classes."

"H-honestly, I was getting ridiculed for sticking with the necromancer build by many players. Even my guild mbers said that I should change my build a bit and beca stronger since I was a guild master."

"But then you showed up!"

"A necromancer specialist class user like !"

"You destroyed players left and right before the Umil kingdom was reborned!"

"And when the war started, you personally destroyed a lot of powerful and popular players."

"And during the finally battle, you went of full out rampage and murdered a tons of people by just yourself. Like so sort of final boss or sothing!"

"Honestly, after all you did, people are no longer looking down on the necromancer classes and call it as just third rate class or a class that is only ant to support you a bit or so other stuff."

"So honestly, for the necromancer players like who were looked down on, you kind of saved us and showed people that necromancers can be broken?"

"I also kind of beca your fan in a way."

"So I- "

"Okay. I get it." – said ClownFrog.

"But just so you know, I never did that for the necromancers."

"I was just doing whatever I wanted and that is the truth."

"So screw this. An ain't an freaking hero to the necromancers. I'm just a selfish bastard."

"Just like the rest of my guild. We ain't heroes or anything like that."

"So, here is the question. Do you still want an autograph from the bastard like ? I can give you it, but just so you know, I ain't your hero or a person that helped necromancer intentionally."

"…"

"Em... I think I will still take the autograph." – said the goblin girl.

"I honestly didn't lied one bit about your fan or anything like that."

"…"

"Okay, fine. Give the pen and the paper." – said ClownFrog, giving up.

ClownFrog took the piece of paper and the pen from the girl before giving her his autograph.

"T-thanks!"

"No problem." – said ClownFrog.

"Anyway, I should get going and et up with my- "

"…"

"Wait."

"Hm…"

"Hey. Can we talk for bit more?" – asked ClownFrog.