Michael Davis
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Ever since the match began, I knew my chances of victory was slim. Perhaps if I used my Mana Bomb or something of equal firepower, I could stand a chance. However, when I thought of the people I still had to save, it was beyond preposterous that I would waste all my resources here. 'Death by Mana Bomb doesn't even give me any EXP. There's no point.' That was why I decided to use the only thing that guaranteed victory—my body! Before this crisis occured, I made sure to mass produce my Godslaying…
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>SPLOOOOSHH< As my blood splashed out of my body, so did my opponent's. I could see his face twist in surprise and sheer confusion, seeing that I was able to do what he said was impossible. "H-how...?" Before he could complete his statement, my body acclimated to the pain, and my arms were healed. "Y-you—!" Before Adu could say any more, the two blades that were embedded in his body from behind drive themselves even deeper into his body. "Gak! This pesky little—" The Blades were quickly engulfed…
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My Godslaying Blade warbled as I clutched it tightly. 'I had a few tweaks added to it, so it's much better than the one before.' My thoughts trailed as I glanced at all the inscriptions it now had. I also made sure to strengthen its properties with various other alloys, metals, and ores to make it several times more durable. Whether it would be enough against someone of Adu's caliber was something I was yet to find out. Still... 'I'll make sure to do everything to win!' This wasn't the time to care…
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'This is serious trouble...' It took everything I had to maintain eye contact with the opponent—a Mid-Demon who was at Level 100. Not only had all my bluffs not worked on him, but he was even more interested in fighting me than ever. 'I used to see into the future in order to say some things he would have ultimately said. I thought that would faze him a but, but...' Everything about that plan went down the drain. My was in its cooldown phase, so I couldn't power up at the moment. In this weakened…
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>VWUUUUSSSHHH< An unsettling purple mist suddenly appeared in a vast wasteland. The desert lands were riddled with distortion, and within darkness spread for a small distance—enough to fit an adult person. As space warped, and the fine line of reality blurred, an entity was spat out of the purplish-dark energy. He had dark hair, was bipedal, with little to no distinguishing features. In essence, he was a human. The human came out of the wormhole in elegance, however. He secured a proper landing,…
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I mean, I could see five seconds into the future, but that was my limit. As for the rest of the other amazing imaginations I painted in their heads, they were all bogus. I had very limited ammunition, so I had to make them count. 'Ah, crud... the Levitation Spell has practically worn out already!' I felt myself slowly descend in my majestic state. To others, they must have thought I was descending—most likely to show the Demons my wrath. If only that were truly the case. "ROOOOOOAAAAAARRRRRRR" A…
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"Haa..." As misty breaths escaped my lips, I looked around me. The North. East. South. West. My sharp eyes took in everything in all directions. In my ascended state, floating above the Adventurers City, I was able to get the best perspective of the enemies that closed in on us. A predominant thought etched itself in my mind throughout. 'This is... impossible!' Their numbers were astronomically higher than ours, and I wasn't exaggerating. Still, it wasn't as if I expected the denizens of this City to…
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"This is trouble..." Zabdel's voice whispered in a grim and trembling tone. One would normally chastise a grown man man his age for showing such morbid fear, especially when he was the leader of Adventurers—fierce men who were said to lack the fear of death. However, one look at the sight the Vice Guildmaster witnessed would make any sane person tremble. An army of menacing Demons were closing in on his City... and Zabdel could do nothing about it. "Who would have thought they would gather so…
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"Sam, it's Sarah Lyniette. May I come in?" As soon as the knock and the voice sounded, a single thought appeared in my mind. 'SHIT!' Sweat began pouring out of my pores, and wasn't working, for some reason. My eyes darted around the room, taking in the implicating evidence that was no doubt going to sully my image if word got out. 'The Hero sleeping with his Demon Slave. Oh, shit... that'll the biggest scandal I've ever heard of!' Sarah's knocks became louder as she repeated her words. I was frozen…
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"Status Window!" I quickly checked my Status Information to confirm or disprove the creeping fear within me. Name: Samuel Peterson Level: 75 Age: 17 Years Gender: Male Current Condition: Ecstatic. Aroused. Worried. Status Infliction: Horny Title: Hero ~~ ~ Stats~ ~Skills~ ~Inventory ~ ~Character List~ ~Shop ~ ~Arcana Value ~ Level: 75 Exp: 87.99% Class: None (Check Available Class) Karmic Value: 35,200 HP: 85/85 MP: 80/80 Strength: 50 Agility: 90 Vitality:…
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