132 Chapter 132 (1/2)
”Why did you stop, Outsider?” Daoist Twilight Moon asked and it was quite admirable to see that there was no fear in her voice whatsoever.
From this truth alone, the little loli has indeed proved her mettle as a True Immortal because even in the threat of certain death, she has chosen to never flinch at all.
In her right hand was the shattered pieces of her Immortal Artifact and the constant drips and drops of her precious blood fell from the very edges of the said broken weapon.
The little loli's injured hands trembled in pain but no such emotions showed in her face at all.
More than that, her neck was also bleeding from a shallow line of physical wound from something very very sharp and powerful.
Alas, Daoist Twilight Moon's tribulation did not stop there because the ever present threat of death has not gone away with the sharp tip of a deadly spear still poised unwaveringly at her throat.
”That would only bring me more trouble. And as I've said before, this Young Master doesn't like trouble in any way, sort or form.”
Our bored gamer smiled and sported a facade of nonchalance but deep inside him was a whole nother story altogether.
'Fuck me! I almost died right there! Or did I die truly?' Clark screamed like a little girl inside.
He looked at an invisible green status screen at the side and at the cool down that dwindled with each passing breath.
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Life After Death – grants 5 second invulnerability when the user takes a fatal attack. (passive, gives 1 hp after skill ends, can be upgraded)
Cool Down: 23 hours 59 minutes and 48 seconds...
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+10 HP
+10 HP
+10 HP
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The passive hp regen also notified their presence in beeping intervals.
'So i guess that skill has a 24 hour cool down also which gives me at least 1 extra life per day.'
Clark felt his heart contract faster than normal as he realized how close he had been to Death's door earlier.
He was so lucky that he had this useful passive skill and talent or he would have no doubt died on that spot from a god's undefendable attack.
He did not even know what hit him or how but only felt the call of death grip upon his heart for one breath. Darkness was everywhere and he could not see a thing at all.
Alas, when he finally refocused, it was sad that one little loli had sucker punched him yet again for the second time today.
There was a strong push from within his heart to just push his weapon into the head of Daoist Twilight Moon but his rational mind won out the inner debate in the end.
He would not act without checking first if he would have repercussions or not in what he planned to do in the first place.
'Is there a way to kill these fuckers, Nancy?' Clark asked with not the least bit subtle about what he wanted to do.
'I apologize for the language, Nancy.' Our angry protagonist added thereafter.
”No apologies are needed, host.” Nancy replied but the sound of approval was quite apparent in her voice right now.
If she had a body of her own, it was easy for our avid gamer to envision her smiling at him as she uttered those simple words back.
Upon the next breath, the system went directly to business and supplied the information that its host wanted to gather.
”Technically, exterminating anyone in this world is absolutely possible for you, host.
Even True Immortals like Daoist Twilight Moon and Drunken Monarch are not at all saved from anything that you so wished to inflict on them.” Nancy started.