Chapter 410: Play Dead (1/2)
”Take her skirt off!” I yelled in my thoughts as I sat down and was content to enjoy the show but at this time, a sudden change occurred.
”Hello, people of the Earth! I am Radix!” an unknown voice resounded audibly in my ears.
”What the fuck!” i screamed in my mind. This thought was clearly mirrored by the goons in front of me.
”I have already contacted the Federation and have now been tasked to give you a test. You currently have more than 7 billion in population.
The Federation can't raise you all. And as such, only 500 will be properly accepted into the ranks.”
”Prepare for assimilation...”
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Welcome to the AI interface for subject testing...
Difficulty: Peon Stage...
You can choose a class and after that, simulation will then begin.
Objective: Kill as many humans as you can.
Quest ends: 500 humans left.
”What the fuck is this?!” i roared in my mind but i could see nothing but could only perceive this unemotional voice in my ears.
After a breath, an image has now begun to appear before me. From the silvery sheen of white to the discernible letters that next presented in my front.
”Finally something i could understand.” i muttered as i scrutinized the descriptions of the brilliant forms of men and women upon me.
1. Warrior - takes melee weapons and expert in close combat warfare.
2. Samurai - proficient in agile forms of engagements. Death shall embrace any who crosses paths with one.
3. Ninja - the dweller in the shadows, unseen and unheard.
4. Paladin - embodiment of what's good and right. Casts healing magic. (low offensive capabilities)
5. Monk - uses bare handed skills and myriad boosts to himself and his allies.
”Five picks, huh?” I murmured. I tried to look around but only saw the images of the class' representations in their imposing gaits and armored personas.
My body seemed immaterial though as if i had only eyes and nothing else's.
”Now what to choose? Hmmm.” i was pragmatic enough and thus, easily accepted my current situation. No sense in wasting time. HAHAHA!
Especially with the diminishing timer above the selections. 9 minutes and 1 second and counting...
FUCK!
The choices are all closed combat oriented. It seemed that whoever took me here planned to see equality in whatever assignment may follow after. Now then, warrior seemed to be the best of them all.
That would indeed be true if it was a 1 on 1 situation. HAHAHA! I can't believe that almost 8 billion people will be given a chance of single combat.
ERASED!
Second, Samarui. Hmmm. Attack based?
It would be good if there were skills here to have some kind of idea what these classes provided afterwards.
I tried focusing on a single class since no limb was afforded me at the moment. And what do i know?
Nothing happened!
HAHAHAHA!
Not a thing!
FUCK!
I tried speaking and...
”NINJA!” a deafening bellow reverberated in the confines of whatever place i was right now. My ears would have bled out if i had one at the moment. HAHAHA!