Chapter 423: The Void Paragon of Northstar (1/2)

”SOMEONE HELP ME!!!” Clark ran while drawing attention to himself.

There were of course many onlookers nearby but after they saw the 2 dozen menacing guys at the heels of our bored gamer, only a stupid mortal or a brave hero would come to the rescue at this time.

Unfortunately for Clark, no stupid nor brave came to his aid. This was not surprising at all since nobody wanted to attract trouble at their doorsteps.

Nevertheless, our good gamer never lost heart as he continued to run for his dear life.

'I'm almost there.' Clark thought while he tried his best to flee from the scene.

Just around the corner and he would have gotten sight of the nearest Empire Police Station and that would save him at least for a day.

There was no doubt that he would have succeeded also through mere adrenaline rush and pure will but alas, something stopped our bored gamer's plan from coming into fruition.

”PUCHI!” The sound of tearing flesh was strong and true. It was an audible aftereffect that our very own protagonist has grown quite familiar with over the untold years that he was alive.

What was astonishing was how he did not feel any pain at all in the aftermath. Still, Clark could not save himself from the eventual fall next.

”BANG!” Everyone witnessed how a fatty stumbled on the side of the road. Cars stopped and its occupants gave worried glances towards the fatty.

Some would have wanted to help but they stayed on the spot when they saw 24 big men who surrounded a downed fatty in their midst.

'A magic arrow?' Clark looked at his right leg and observed the blood that oozed down his torn pants.

'Only a flesh wound. I won't die from this luckily.' Our bored gamer almost smiled but was wise enough to act fearful instead.

The wound never hurt but he still needed to play like it did in order to not expose his cover towards all eyes that witnessed his demise.

He pulled a handkerchief from his pockets and tried to tie a knot around his leg but with how fat his body was, the poor hanky failed to complete the quest.

'FUCK ME! This is not easy at all!' Clark complained inside. The next thing he did was open his bag and got his P.E. uniform.

This time however, our good gamer was successful in wrapping his wounded leg with the shirt.

With this hurried first aid done, Clark was certain that this body would not just drop dead without sufficient cause.

After that, our avid gamer then addressed his would be kidnappers in the scene.

”Who are you people?! I don't remember offending any of you!”

”If you go back now, I will forget that this thing ever happened!”

”And I won't report you to the Empire Police! This is my promise!” Clark said to the big men around him.

He did a check and was happy to see that everyone of these people were humans who had no abilities whatsoever.

Unfortunately, our bored gamer also knew that there was fucking assassin out there who can throw magic arrows without his detection.

As it was, Clark was really helpless to match swords against this foe.

'And i don't even have a sword on me to begin with!' Our bored gamer could only lament inside as he waited for the reaction of these paid goons.

”You should have known better than to touch my girl, you oily mongrel!” A young man's voice echoed from out of nowhere.