Chapter 68: Acquiring the Editor Sample (1/2)
Chapter 68: Acquiring the Editor Sample
Aldrich waited for a solid thirty rave
This was an empty safe space he had memorized and marked out the first time he had ported into this quest exactly for this moment
Here, no zo spot He had marked out similar safe spots like this across all the floors he had traveled through in his first atte hi for hiroup of three Grave Wards prepared to track Seth Solar and the Blackwater A class, the Butcher, and the low tier villains Only one of these Grave Wards was technically a new creation The others were Evil Eyes that he had destroyed and replaced with their upgraded versions
After thirty minutes, Aldrich saw an opportunity and re-activated his [Phantash a massive crowd of zombies and skeletons
He looked up to see a platfor and chattering undead, and on top of it, only ten villains re on this ice platform to avoid the infinite inal thirty or so villains left behind here had fought ad back undead froan to grow tired Individually, all of thee skeleton or zo
Where the undead never tired and never feared, the villains ran out of sta from them, they felt fear
As soon as a few of them, especially the ones with area of effect abilities, fell to the undead horde, the entire group started to fall apart and get swar on a Creator class Alter that could forenerate ice constructs above their own body mass, but with the help of an Editor class alter that boosted his power, their floating ice platfor, beaten and battered villains over the undead below
Of course, this did not guarantee their safety The zo ramps of sheer packed bodies to reach the platfore point, the villains could defend the off their inevitable dooer
Aldrich was after the Editor, the prie] on hi through the ice platform
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Aldrich unphased and became visible as he landed on the ice platforone, replaced with his freshly materialized Grave Reaper equipment
"Hostile! Hostile!"
"Somebody fuck him up!"
Aldrich iainst him In response, he activated his [Spinal Bracers of the Grave Reaper], crashi+ng the spine shaped golden ornaether
All around hireen skull spirits spread out in a circle The villains cried out in surprise as the skulls crashed into the them of their life force and, for the extre them
The attack was not meant to kill them, it was mostly enerating Alter and Editor at the center of the platforone, the undead beloould take care of everyone else
So a supernatural zombie and skeleton horde attack, screa their balance and slipping off the ledge the ice platfor into their deaths below
The other villains that ed to stay rooted to the platfor cursed skulls, their selfish, uncoordinated minds not at all primed to help the Creator that held up the very lifeboat of ice they relied upon
This left Aldrich entirely alone with his designated targets
The ice generator was preoccupiedin the center of the platfor froht behind the platfory connected the ice alter's back to the Editor's fingertips
Both of them stared at Aldrich helplessly as they saw that all of their supposed allied villains - the ones who could fight back - were either dead, too busy with Aldrich's skull attack, or simply too scared to approach
Aldrich worked quickly and efficiently Before the ice generator could divert his power from the platform to Aldrich, Aldrich rushed in with superhuht into the ice Alter's jaw, knocking hi his jaw