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Velzard pov
As I stand on the corpses of the mysterious fanatics, I face a large object made of flesh and other things. I
t is red and black in color, perhaps from the blood of the victims. It seems to be a mixture of many humans and monsters.
How I know is because it has many faces and legs, and it looks extremely frightening and hideous.
"This is the most disgusting thing I have ever seen!"
I said as I watched this complex and disgusting creature's in front of me. image
"Just how did things come to this?" With a sigh, I formed my ice sword And I covered them with my skill، then I advanced towards it, remembering how I got here.
Half an hour ago.
Third person pov
The night was at its peak and would have been pitch black if it weren't for the glowing moon in the middle of the sky, illuminating the world.
Hundreds of kilometers above the Earth, a small, barely visible figure floated among the endless number of stars.
Her white hair shone parallel to the moon, her golden eyes shining calmly and peacefully as she watched the beautiful sight before her.
She had been like this for hours now, enjoying flying like it was a game, flying at high speeds, performing acrobatic movements and even annoying or scaring birds while flying peacefully, and the smile never left her face throughout these hours, she was like a child getting the toy she always wanted, to cut a long story short, she had enjoyed this day to the fullest,
and now that midnight was approaching, she planned to return to E-Rantel and get some sleep before handing in the mission completion proof.
With that thought, she descended from the clouds to return to the city... or was this not supposed to happen.
"Ah?... Where the hell am I?!"
She didn't comprehend her situation at first, but when she focused, she exploded with a scream.
The scene before her was not the plains where she was, nor was it E-Rantel with its great walls, no, what was before her was a range of towering mountains stretching as far as the eye could see.
Panic gripped her for a moment, but she quickly suppressed it. Panicking was useless in any situation; it would only make it worse.
"Okay, it's not a big deal. I can easily find my way back. I just have to use my universal sense to get directions."
It didn't take her long to find a solution to her small dilemma. She wasn't stupid enough to forget her skills.
'Universal Sense'
was a very powerful ability that could have found an ant's egg on the other side of the world... Well, that was only true if Velzard was at her full strength.
Now, with the 'tiny' percentage of her strength, such a feat was simply impossible.
However! Don't underestimate the current skill. It's true that it's much weaker, but it's more powerful than most people can even imagine.
The best proof of that is that when Velzard used this skill just now to look for directions, she covered dozens of kilometers in an instant and everything became clear to her.
But she saw nothing but mountains no matter how far she went, she was frustrated, where was she really the creator of this world that wasn't Veldanava (most likely),
when she was going to surrender to her fate and take a random direction with the prayer that it was the right direction, but ,her attention was caught by multiple movements at the top of a mountain, when she focused a little on them she noticed their appearance covered from head to toe in black cloaks with a strange red symbol on the back and They each carry two large bags.
, she was curious about them as she didn't expect there to be humans in an area like this as the place was covered in snow and the temperature was several degrees below zero, so no one was supposed to live or be here, with doubt growing in her heart.
Velzard descended from the sky and prepared her armor, even if she didn't know those people she didn't want anyone, no matter who they were, to know her true form currently
As she followed the three men from the sky at a slight height, but with her black armor, they didn't notice her at all.
Finally, after several minutes of walking, the men's stopped in front of a large rock.
Velzard was puzzled as to why they would stop in front of a random rock before one of the men interrupted her by placing his hand on the rock while reciting something Velzard didn't really understand.
"Ayaromanoramarok."
After several seconds of meaningless sentences, which surprisingly turned out to be a spell or a code that opened a secret door in the rock that extended down to the bottom of the mountain, it seemed. In the midst of her thoughts, the mysterious men moved and entered the door.
She didn't enter directly behind them, but waited for a few minutes, only to see the secret entrance door start to close by itself.
"Perhaps to ensure the place remained a secret." Without further delay, she hurried in before it closed.
What she found before her was a long corridor of stairs descending in a circular pattern that seemed to have no end. There were torches on the walls to light the way.
"Wow, I'd be lying if I said I didn't expect this,"
she said, rolling her eyes from under her helmet with a sarcastic tone about the villains' 'innovative' base in the middle of the mountain. Then without further delay, she took the first step down the stairs before jumping into the hole leading to the bottom.
What? Did you expect her to go all the way down? Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I don't have that kind of patience.
After her jump, before she reached the ground, she simply flew off and landed safely with a muffled thud, without attracting the attention of any of the men who were directly in front of her, walking in the wide, dark place.
Of course, she could see as if it were daylight, so it didn't affect her vision.
The place wasn't really that impressive, just rocks, rocks, and more rocks, a pile of meat at the edges of the cave, gravel… yeah, nothing worthy of attention.
She followed them until they reached a metal gate about ten meters long and five meters wide, and it looked very thick.
"Why is there a door like this here?"
She didn't wonder about it much. Maybe these people were some kind of psychological singers, who thought that the countries of the world would attack them at any moment.
After they knocked on the door three times like respectable men who are sensitive to others' privacy, another man opened it for them.
But this man was different from the rest. He was about two meters tall and his entire body was made up of huge and amazing muscles.. *ahem* Back to the topic, he was wearing a white robe filled with blood around the front of his body and he was holding a saw dripping with blood. His facial features only made the scene more hideous.
His face was distorted and stitched from every side. Even his head was clearly stitched with body parts from other people with different colors and sizes of hair.
What made the scene even more terrifying was his unnaturally large smile that covered most of his face.
"Finally you're here, my children were starving,"
said Doe with the strange smile, his voice distorted even more than his face as he led them inside.
Velzard didn't waste the opportunity and followed them before the door closed... What she saw would shock and disgust most people deeply.
There were limbs, lots of limbs, internal organs, heads and everything else that would be in a human body, along with lots of cages covered in pieces of cloth that moved from time to time, with blood everywhere, both on the floor and the walls.
Even the strange men's flinched at the sight, and the smell... 'Oh my God, what is that disgusting smell?!'
Velzard thought to herself, suppressing any movements that might alert them.
The smell was a mixture of rotting organs and unknown fluids spread everywhere.
To make it clearer, imagine the worst thing you have ever smelled in your life and multiply it by a thousand.
In the midst of Velzard's internal complaints, the men continued their progress until they reached the cages.
"Good evening, my dear and beautiful children, dinner is here!" He said as he removed the cover to reveal what could only be described as the ugliest thing in existence.
Strange and disgusting creatures, some of which could be said to resemble wolves, but the rest... could only be described as a failed drawing by a mad artist trying to capture the nature of a perverted nobleman in reality.image. image2
"What in Vildanava's name is this?!"
Velzard took an involuntary step back, horrified by what she saw, to the point that she considered freezing everything in an ice age and leaving as quickly as possible, but could you blame her? It had only been a few days since she had been in this world,
and before that, she had been an ordinary person who had never seen a corpse in her life, and even in this world, monsters weren't as deformed as these things.
But in taking that step, she inadvertently stepped on a somewhat worn bone, and with the weight of the heavy armor, she reached her limits.
*Kriik* The bone cracked loudly with an echo that echoed throughout this large place, attracting everyone's attention.
Velzard :"...."
Others :"...."
Velzard :"Uhhh, hello! What a beautiful day, isn't it!" she said nervously, even her deep voice couldn't hide it well.
"Uhh..Wow!, what's nice...ahh? Things? you have there, did you make them yourself?" she said, her eyes turning to the man with a smile that only grew when he saw her, making her even more nervous.
She thought they were doing something like trying to capture or kill her, but instead of attacking her or asking who she was, the man laughed loudly, echoing throughout the cavern.
"Hahahahaha, interesting! Interesting! The fact that you sneaked in here without anyone noticing is simply amazing!"
the man said in a maniacal tone, gesturing at her like a mad scientist.
Velzard didn't know what to make of the man's compliments; in fact, it only made her more anxious.
Her guess was confirmed with the man's next statement,
"You'll make a good test subject. The strongest always survive. Capture hem!"
After his indirect threat and order, the masked men left the bags on the ground, which were unsurprisingly filled with human and beast limbs, and charged at the intruder with no apparent weapons.
Velzard wondered how they would fight her without weapons, only to receive the answer in the form of a blade of flesh and metal extending from each one's elbow Head straight for her face.
But she didn't let them get too close to her, as she jumped in the air, dodging their attack.
In the middle of the jump, she formed two ice swords and cut their necks, causing red and black blood to flow from their necks as they fell to the ground motionless, dead and unbreathing.
"Huh, is that all you have? I thought you were stronger than this, you've honestly disappointed me,"
she said sarcastically, looking at the only one left. But contrary to what she expected, Velzard wasn't surprised or angry, but his smile widened until it reached the corner of his eyes. (How is that possible?)
"Oh, is that what you think?" the man said with the same sarcastic tone.
She didn't understand the words of the man standing in front of her. She killed his followers, didn't she? She thought he was raving until she felt a movement behind her.
Her instincts told her to move away. At the last moment, she dodged an attack from a participant among them.
Their torn robes revealed their undamaged necks.
"How?! I just cut their necks. Do they have regenerative abilities?!"
she thought as she dodged another attack that almost hit her.
"And they're even faster!" This time she formed a spear in the air and pierced one of them with its heart, pinning him to the ground.
To her surprise, the flesh from the injured area expanded to cover her spear and the man, not the creature, emerged completely unharmed, as if she hadn't destroyd his heart .
"Is this damn thing immortal?!" she screamed as she dodged an attack from the other two,
"Hahaha, do you see now? They're my creations! The future of humanity and the pinnacle of evolution!!"
He said as he opened his hands to their gladiators and spoke like a fanatical scientist. Which he probably is.
"This guy is crazy!"
she thought as she cut one of them in half only for him to regenerate in an instant.
Seeing that there was no point in attacking them, she abandoned them and headed towards the mad scientist, only to be cut off by them again.
"There's no point in resisting you here. Just surrender and I promise you won't be hurt... much. Haha."
Hearing this, Velzard clicked her tongue in frustration. An immortal opponent who regenerated and had blades in his hands would make anyone lose hope.
Now she knew how people felt when facing Wolverine. She thought sarcastically as she attacked again to be healed as well.
"This is useless. I have to find another way to fight."
She had to kill them somehow. If the man released those caged creatures, she would be in a very unenviable position.
"Come on, think. Think. What could prevent regeneration? Burning? No. Freezing? No. Rot? No. Yes! Rot invalidates regeneration. Found it!"
When she found the solution, she was no longer worried about them. Instead, they had to worry about her.
"Activate 'Create Skill' Create Rot Skill!"
She said in her mind as she activated her skill, her magic points starting to decrease at a rapid rate.
Mp:20000🔻
Mp:15000🔻
Mp:10000🔻
«Rot skill created from rank A+»
Rot: Corrupts any material it touches until it decomposes and nullifies lower-ranked regeneration skills.
'Perfect,' Velzard thought with a crazily wide smile on her beautiful face.
Too bad the men outside didn't see her and too bad for them what was about to happen.
As soon as the skill was formed, she instinctively knew how to use it:
the good thing was she could apply it to any part of her body and her magic, but the bad news was that it didn't apply to her equipment.
She was a little annoyed by this, but she didn't care anymore.
Her main weapons up until now were ice swords, which were made from her magic, so the skill applied to them.
So without further delay she activated her skill and synchronized it with her swords then
*whoosh*,*whoosh*,*whoosh*
she swung her sword at the speed of sound and tore someone's body into three pieces:
his head, his stomach, and then his entire body vertically to ensure certain death, and indeed the skill worked perfectly, as when he tried to gather his flesh he found it had already rotted and kept rotting until he finally truly died
She didn't wait to see the crazy man's expression change for the first time to show an expression of shock instead of that annoying smile, so she continued on her way and cut down the others with a single wave, tearing their heads off and thus ending the fight.
"Is this what you call human evolution? The pinnacle of the species? Trulyyy amaziinng!"
she said slowly and provocatively to the extreme, so that the man standing in front of her, whose smile never left his face the entire time, frowned slightly as he watched his creations die in front of him at the hands of someone he thought was an inferior being
(if only he knew).
But the frown only lasted a moment before his annoying smile returned.
"I really didn't think you would overcome my creations. I think I underestimated you... Truly amazing, even wonderful! You will be a perfect specimen! With your body, I will achieve the ultimate evolution!!"
he said as he stepped back directly towards the cells.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Velzard, who knew his intention immediately, tried to stop him, but she was too far away to stop him.
"I don't want a good specimen like you to be wasted as food for my children, so try your best!!"
he said as he lowered the lever on the wall, and simultaneously the cells opened and the creatures trapped inside came out.
"Bring hem to me!" And with his command, they all rushed towards Velzard.
"Damn it!"She said as she prepared her two swords and covered them with the rotting skill then took off.
Present time
Velzard pov
After preparing my weapons and covering them with rot because I'm pretty sure these things have regeneration too, I had about six of them in front of me, all more than twice my size, but I didn't care, Bigger size means bigger target.
I jumped in the air and activated 'Frost Rain' with the rot and added more mana than usual to increase the damage and hit rate of the original and prevent them from dodging.
The plan worked, or at least the last part, they didn't dodge it, they received it straight away and it dug into their skin, but nothing more, it literally stuck in their skin, only the tip of the shards stuck and didn't even pierce their damn flesh!
"What the hell are these things made of?!" I said, yelling at them and narrowly dodging an attack.
"They're so fast!"
I took advantage and tried to cut off his arm, but as if fate wanted to slap me in the face, the sword bounced off his arm and while I was distracted, he took the last chance and hit me in the back, sending me flying.
"Damn!" I wasn't hurt thanks to my shield but that proved to me that they were outnumbered.
"Tch!,This will be difficult."
I didn't think this would be an easy fight, so I planned to go all out.
With that in mind, I created five snowmen and enhanced them with mana, increasing their spike count and transforming them from snow to ice, increasing their resistance as a result.
Then, without delay, I ordered them to attack those creatures. Now, with us outnumbering them, we have the advantage.
Then I activated my Frost Dragons and three Ice Dragons appeared above me.
Like the Snowmen, they were coated in Rot, so their damage was greatly increased.
I unleashed the Ice Dragons on what seemed to be the weakest creatures, and to my delight, the technique worked! The creatures lost a limb or two, and one even lost his head.
While it didn't kill them, with the Rot negating their regeneration, they lost a lot of their fighting power, making it easy for the Snowmen to neutralize them.
When I saw this I took a step forward at my maximum speed which was the speed of sound towards one of them then using all my strength I cut him into many pieces killing him for good, then using the same method I headed towards the rest of them.....
After 3 minutes .the last one of those creatures fell.
Well it didn't always work so I had to use snowmen to stabilize them before executing it, but the important thing is we are done
"I already used up most of my mana"
My mana was 20000 at the start of the fight but with rot making and all those boosting techniques my mp reached 900"
"No, no, no! This is impossible! How did you defeat my little ones? How did you do that!?"
I heard a voice close to the corpses of those creatures.
It was that madman hugging them and shouting curses at me and that I would regret it and blah blah blah.
I didn't pay much attention to him, he was powerless, weak, and dependent on others.
"I won't allow this, I will avenge you and torture that person forever!"
he said to those corpses as he took out some kind of syringe and injected himself directly into his neck
"Aaaahhhhh."
He started screaming as his body swelled and changed color as his clothes were torn, reaching a length of about five meters.
"So that's the reason for the transformation, well another one won't happen..."
But before she could finish my words, large, disgusting tentacles emerged from his chest and entered the bodies of the other monsters around him, causing him to increase in size significantly and become even more different.image
It was about ten meters tall and looked even more disgusting than the rest.
"What the…" she couldn't finish my words because of a direct hit to my left side that threw me a long distance until I hit the wall, causing it to crack.
"Ughhhhh."
Hp:39000🔻
This hurt, even with my current pain resistance and the armor that resists physical damage, it still hurt.
He didn't even let me feel the pain I almost forgot about, he hit me again which caused the wall to break and throw me into another room filled with cells, each one with more of those creatures although they looked incomplete or failed.
When I stood up I saw him enter through the hole he made so I prepared myself for his next attack and formed an ice barrier between us.
but as time passed his attack didn't come so I looked through the barrier to find him devouring the people in the cells and not paying me any attention.
"Did he lose his mind after the transformation?" The idea would have been great if it was true
As he ignored me and went to another cell, my hypothesis was confirmed.
"Well, there are four cells here, and that gives me four minutes at most, so I have to come up with a plan quickly!"
I looked around for a solution, and an idea came to me that might work.
I moved to the last available dungeon and quickly plunged my sword into the creature's body, activating Rot and immersing it in its body down to the last cell.
This took a lot of my mana, but I wasn't done yet. I implanted my Absolute Zero Technique into its body and pumped all my remaining mana to bring it to '0 Kelvin'.
I learned that I could program this technique to activate after a short period of time, so it was time to put it to the test!
"This is my last hope, either I succeed or I die!"I thought as I watched my trap being swallowed 'literally'.
At first, nothing happened, which increased my anxiety, but suddenly, ice and some kind of greenery started covering the 'former' man's body.
He was fighting as hard as he could, but he couldn't survive.
Finally, he froze completely and shattered into thousands of pieces, announcing his death.
'Haha, I finally won,' I thought tiredly. Before I could celebrate my victory, darkness engulfed me as I fainted from mana consumption and exhaustion.
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(This is the longest chapter so far. It was hard to write.)