Chapter 63 - System Protocol
"Where were you hiding all this time? I'm pretty sure you were not inside this room when I entered." Arnold asked Bob, while stretching his neck. "Don't tell me! Did they kick you out because you smell so bad? I mean I can't blame them for it, because your smell is almost unbearable."
"Why don't you STAY STILL SO THAT I CAN CLEAR YOUR DOUBTS?" Bob was irritated, because none of his attacks were working. "STOP SQUIRMING!"
Bob tried to use his tail to get a hold of him, but Arnold used [ASTRAL MAGIC] to phase out of the real plane and into the astral plane, at the last moment to avoid getting caught by his tail and used the [PROBE] skill on him.
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NAME : Bob Marcel (Unknown)
LEVEL : 82
RANK : A
ROLE : Brawler
AFFINITY/ABILITIES :
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HP : 6050/6050
Mana/Energy : 5000/5000
STRENGTH (STR) : 84
DEFENSE (DEF) : 65
STAMINA (STA) : 79
INTELLIGENCE (INT) : 45
AGILITY (AGI) : 68
ACCURACY (ACC) : 45
EVADE (EVD) : 57
CHARISMA (CHA) : 1
THREAT LEVEL : Moderate
REMARK : He's definitely not getting a girl looking like that and whatever little chance he had of getting pity-s*x is destroyed by the weird breath of his. But you should still be careful.
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"All those enhancements... tsk, it's nothing but a wastage. If they really wanted to improve your abilities they should have implanted a new brain and an inbuilt mouth freshener instead." Arnold kept taunting Bob.
"SHUT UP!" Bob bellowed and once again whipped his tail at Arnold who effortlessly dodged the attack but sadly the guild warrior standing behind him couldn't.
CRACK!
'Unlucky guy, just one shot broke his leg. At least it's going according to plan.'
Arnold was intentionally provoking Bob, hoping that he'll lose control of his attacks and maybe hit the guild members instead. And for the first time in his life, his plan was actually working. The only thing troubling him was the fact that his bullets weren't able to penetrate through Bob's beast-like skin.
"By the way, do you mind telling me who gave you such enhancements? It's the first time I've seen something like this." Arnold smirked.
"I'LL TELL YOU, WHEN I'LL KILL YOU!"
"Geez dude stop shouting, you'll make me all stinky. None of the zoo's will ever take you in if you don't do something about your breath."
"YOU...."
All of a sudden, the air surrounding Bob started vibrating vigorously. His aura started getting darker and darker, it felt like he was increasing his power level. His aura kept getting darker and more ominous with every second.
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NAME : Bob Marcel (Unknown)
LEVEL : 92
RANK : S
ROLE : Brawler
AFFINITY/ABILITIES :
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HP : 7150/7150
Mana/Energy : 5000/5000
STRENGTH (STR) : 94
DEFENSE (DEF) : 85
STAMINA (STA) : 99
INTELLIGENCE (INT) : 45
AGILITY (AGI) : 78
ACCURACY (ACC) : 55
EVADE (EVD) : 57
CHARISMA (CHA) : 1
THREAT LEVEL : High
REMARK : If it would've been a bachelorette show then you could've won easily against him, not sure if you can beat him in combat though. If worse comes to worse, then you'll get your a*s kicked. Nothing you're not used to.
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'How the hell did he get such a boost in a small time. Don't tell me, he has a special ability like I do!'
"Not badmouthing my enhancements now. Haha. I've been going way too easy on you until now." Bob was really calm now, it was like someone had hit a reset button to switch his mood, "Last time, when I lost against you. The leader tortured me for so long... he dismembered my body parts one after another and exchanged them with body parts of various monsters... He did all of this without giving me any anesthesia, the pain was unbearable. It got to the point where my receptors stopped responding to the pain and I lost all sense of it...
"But that's not the only side effect, my appetite is gone, I can't even eat food anymore. I lost everyone I knew, my family, my friends, my love... EVERYTHING! In order to make my body to accept these changes they did numerous experiments on me... they did whatever they liked to me as if I was their toy. You destroyed my life, and NOW I'LL DESTROY YOURS!"
Bob launched himself at Arnold, who barely managed to dodge in time, but it wasn't over yet. Bob's reaction time had improved significantly after powering up to S rank. He quickly turned around and threw a punch at Arnold, hitting him in the chest.
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You've received : 1035 points of damage.
Damage have been reduced by : 259 points.
Total damage received : 776 points.
Current HP : 5002/6138
STATUS DEBUFF ACQUIRED :
[BLEED] : You'll lose 25 HP per second for the next 15 seconds
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Skinning pain came like an earthquake as Arnold was thrown out of the room and into the corridor. He clenched his teeth tightly, veins bulged on his face. His eyes were filled with pain as the bones in his left arm which he used to block Bob's attack, had been shattered. Blood came out through his opened mouth. Since he had acquired the [BLEED] status effect, the pain this time lasted longer than before.
Arnold was still trying to recover from Bob's attack when Bob appeared in front of him as if he was teleporting. Without any warning, Bob grabbed Arnold's head and the him out threw him with such a tremendous force that he broke through the window and fell 17 floors down to the ground. Bob followed Arnold and jumped down from the broken window.
"Oh not dead yet huh? You keep surprising me, any warrior below the rank of A would've died from the fall. Well looks like, I'll have to do it the old way." Bob laughed as he kicked over Arnold.
Even though Arnold was alive because of the the [SACRED PROTECTION] ability, it wasn't like he was unscathed from the fall. He suffered multiple fractures throughout his body, and was losing a lot of blood. He had even lost his consciousness due to the excessive blood loss. Things were looking really bad for him when...
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The host has is unconscious and is unable to respond to the systems commands. Immediate attention to host's body is required.
Failing to do so might cost the host to his life.
Following the system protocol...
Temporarily taking control over the host's body.
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