Isekai Online's
Chapter 4 - The Last Victim
The young man sat quietly on the sofa of the waiting room. His eyes were busy looking at his inventory screen. Because of one thing, he had to wait and it felt very boring. So to fill his free time, he made use of it by looking at the item he had just obtained.
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[1] 1 Exclusive Box
[2] 1 Newbie Box
[3] 1 Survival Box
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Three items box that were still fresh and he had just obtained. The young man was too busy holding his hand to stay at a safe distance to not touch the item.
But his heart said something else.
Her small curiosity made an absolute command to press the inventory screen.
[Do you want to open an Exclusive Box? YES/NO.]
[Do you want to open a Newbie Box? YES/NO.]
[Do you want to open a Survival Box? YES/NO.]
The young man's deep breath sounds rang out, he relaxed his fingers and pressed the three YES buttons that floated before him.
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The Exclusive Box
[1] (Exclusive) Anzios 20mm AMR
[2] x100 20mm AP Shell
[3] x100 20mm HE Shell
[4] x50 20mm Magic Shell
[5] (Exclusive) gros 17 + Surpressor
[6] (Exclusive) Gros Conversion Kit
[7] x1,000 9mm AP Shell
[8] x1,000 9mm HE Shell
[9] x500 9mm Magic Shell
[10] (Exclusive) Tactical Baton
[11] (Exclusive) Stealth Detective Outfit
[12] Exploit Bounty Bonus: +1000 Skill Points
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The Newbie Box
[1] x100 HP Potion
[2] x100 MP Potion
[3] x100 Antidote I
[4] x10 EXP Booster (60 Minutes)
[5] 1,000 Copper Coins
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Survival Box
[1] x10 Emergency Teleport
[2] x10 Guardian Monsters
[3] x10 Temple Monster
[4] Book: Monster Encyclopedia Vol. 1
[5] Book: Wild of Nature Vol. 1
[6] x100 Instant Repair Stone
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“Hmm... What is this? I thought there was a big change going on but it was just a name change. Are they afraid of copyright strike?”
The young man pulled out the weapon he got from his inventory. High-destroyed rifles for long range, pistols for medium range, and batons for close range. You could say the equipment is sufficient to overcome all possible combat situations. The drawback was that the young man had absolutely no idea how to use it.
His knowledge was limited to films with action themes. The young man leaned his weapon on a position like a display of a firearm museum.
“For the gun, I understand how to activate the safety pin, fill the bullet on the magazine but for this one.”
His eyes were fixed on the monster that was still asleep beside him. With an unusual weight and length and followed by the size of a bullet that was so ferocious made him tremble.
“I didn't expect to get a terrible weapon like this.”
He tried to lift it with both hands. The monster figure felt very heavy even with his different body in this game still felt very difficult to tame this one monster.
“Let's see how great you are.”
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Anzios 20mm AMR
Level 1s
Rarity: Exclusive
Range: Absolutely Very Long Range
Type: Anti-material Rifle
Attack: 100,000 – 900,000
Durability: 100,000
Weight: 27-59 kg
Length: 2.5m
Minimum Level: 0
Special Effect:
[+] Knockback
[+] Healing Disable
[+] Blood Lost
[+] Aim-assist
[+] Splash
[+] Piercing
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“Are you not so scary? but I'm still not used to this. I guess, I'll use some bullets for field trials.”
The young man tried to closely observe his weapon.
Other than that he had to adjust his size to his body, he still had to learn how to aim properly. The digital aiming tool installed on the Anzios 20mm AMR has only ten small buttons to determine the point of view. Usually the viewfinder has several turrets attached to adjust the viewfpoint adjustment. But in this case, the sight attached to the weapon only has settings to set the magnification and focal point.
The young man tried to press one of the buttons on the aiming tool and a small red dot was visible.
“Oh! It's like holoscope!”
The young man realized there were some variations of viewfinder points that could be changed such as circles and dots. There are even automated buttons to calculate movement, distance, wind direction, drop points and other ease of performing long-range attacks.
“Isn't this scope too terrible?” he carefully laid down the large weapon.
“Next, how about you?” the young man looked at the small gun beside him. When compared to the main gun, the size of this gun is much smaller. This difference is very similar to the function of its use.
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Gross 17's
Level 1s
Rarity: Exclusive
Range: Medium Range
Type: Gun
Attack: 10000 – 50000
Durability: 25,000
Weight: 525 – 915g
Length: 204 mm
Minimum Level: 0
Special Effect:
[+] Bleeding
[+] Wound Sting Pain
[+] All Stat Down 2%
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“I can't say anything more about this, the statistical difference between the two is too far.”
If these two weapons were to engage in battle in this world it could naturally result in the breaking of the balance between weapons. Although covered with skill and magic but for the measure of strength can still destroy both balances.
“I think I should be more careful when using these weapons.”
The young man then observed his last weapon, a final solution of his two weapons that was too terrifying.
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Tactical Baton
Level 1s
Rarity: Exclusive
Range: Short Range
Type: Blunt Weapon
Assault: 0
Durability: 1,000,000
Weight: 20 oz
Length: 26 inch
Minimum Level: 0
Special Effect:
[+] Takedown
[+] Paralyze
[+] Stun
[+] Hardcase
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The young man just silently looked at his folding baton stats. A fairly safe weapon with minimal damage. He grasped the baton and pressed a small button to bring out the maximum length of the weapon.
The young man tried to swing the baton. The sound of the swing sounded quite loud as it broke the air.
“May also, not too heavy and comfortable in the hand. I think it's a safe weapon to always carry” his hand pressed the tip of the baton and folded it into a smaller size.
The last part is the armor. The young man looked intently at the clothes he had obtained from the Exclusive Box. A garment named [Stealth Detective Outfit] was patterned semi-military in length with a black and gray hue. On the collar of his shirt there is a head covering that is related to go inside as hidden.
[Do you want to wear it? YES/NO.]
The young man's hand pressed the YES button.
The clothes now faded into tiny particles and enveloped the young man's body. The size felt very appropriate, the young man looked for a mirror to observe his entire body.
He raised his collar and tried to put on his head covering.
“I-This.”
“I think I've seen this before.”
“Ah, true too. If only there was a Hidden Blade I would be able to call myself Assassin.”
The young man looked at the statistical information of his clothes.
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The Stealth Detective Outfit
Level 1s
Rarity: Exclusive
Type: Light Armor
Physical Defense: 100,000
Magical Defense: 100,000
Durability: 200,000
Minimum Level: 0
Special Effect:
[+] Ghost
[+] Sonar
[+] Piercing Ressist
[+] Blast Ressist
[+] Heat Ressist
[+] Cold Ressist
[+] Reactive Armor
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“Why is information about this so little? And what a special effect this is. Too many!”
The young man found the shadow of his entire body on the reflection of the window glass outside. Although exposed to the light from outside but he could still see the shadow of his body clearly because his clothes were a little dark.
“Suit also.”
The young man sat down and put his baton and gun in his pocket. For a while he would keep that monstrous monster rifle until it was needed.
A gun is more than enough for a while.
Right after he put all his weapons in, the door of the room opened. The old granny who claimed to be Saintess was back.
“How?” the young man asked.
There was a reason why he was forced to wait, it was because the survivor was in a critical phase state.
“Very bad” Saintess Vallie replied to the young man's words. His tone already signified how bad his condition was.
They sit back facing. Realizing the young man before her changed appearance made Saintess Vallie slightly startled.
“Since when did you change clothes?”
“Not long after you left.”
“Very suitable for you.”
“...”
The young man very confusedly responded to the praise from Saintess Vallie.
“Thank you” he can only reply to her with that remark.
“...”
“...”
They fell silent again.
“So, what did you do with my request?” Saintess Vallie opens the conversation.
“I don't know, if only there were others who survived and told what happened wouldn't that help a little?”
“Our situation is also so chaotic.”
“I know it.”
“Do we have to wait until he is aware of his critical condition?”
“There is no other choice but to ask a living witness right? That is if he can return from his critical condition.”
“...”
“...”
The topics of their conversation both became more and more severe.
“Do you want to see it?” suddenly Saintess Vallie stood up.
“Eh?” the young man was confused.
“Actually at the moment there should not be someone who sees his condition, but for you I think it can be for the exception.”
“You sure?”
“Of course, follow me.”
They both walked out of the waiting room. Walking behind him, the young man found several other temple officials dressed in Maid clothes.
A suspicion appeared in his mind.
“Can I ask you something?” ask the young man.
“Eng???” Saintess Vallie is confused.
“Who are they?” he pointed at some girls dressed as Maid.
“Ah, they're my grandchildren.”
“Eh, are you married? If my knowledge is correct, shouldn't a Saintess be holy?” the young man looked at her cynically.
“Not like that! Saintess is the top position so it is natural that they consider me as their mother.”
“Mother? Didn't you say your granddaughter?”
“They are still in training!”
“Oh.. Ah.. so apparently.. by the way. maybe this is a little annoying but can I ask something?”
“What is it? I feel the existence of strange questions will appear” reply Saintess Vallie.
“Just relax, nothing to do with you, Grandma.”
“!”
Saintess Vallie surprised.
“What Priestess do you call met the angel saw the blonde-haired angel in Maid clothes?”
“Eh, where did you know?” saintess Vallie asked in surprise.
“...”
The young man's suspicions paid off already. It is unexpected that the Maid he met was an angel from the goddess of this temple.
“It's okay, I think I already know this angel.”
“Hmmm??” saintess Vallie's expression was filled with confusion. They walked towards the deepest part of the temple. The young man calmly followed Saintess Vallie until he arrived at a corridor room with a step down.
The room was so dark and quiet.
The young man looked at Saintess who was stopped in front of the descending stairs. Realizing something strange, the young man approached the stairs. Right after he faced the stairs, a pungent stench smelled.
While resisting the foul scent and taking time to get his nose used to smelling this new scent. The human nose can indeed get bored in smelling the aroma, if it is used to inhaling it then directly the nose will assume it smells normal.
“Sorry, I can't force myself to continue this” Saintess Vallie stepped back.
The young man found that a bad feeling was about to happen.
The young man slowly stepped forward down the stairs.
“You don't need lighting?” That Saintess Vallie tried to give him a glowing stone stick.
“Ah, I will let my eyes get used to it in the dark. It's not a problem” replied the young man while going down the stairs.
The young man's gaze was now accustomed to seeing the darkness, he could see the pile of stones arranged in a circle to form a staircase. The further he stepped, the more the foul smell he smelled faded. His nose was getting used to this stench.
Going down the last step of the stairs, he could see a door with small, glowing sidelines. The young man walked up to open the door.
Slowly the door opened.
The view inside made him surprised.
In this room there was one shining candle and someone whimpering in pain. His body was covered with a cloth that wrapped up leaving his head open.
The young man walked closer.
Right next to the man was a small, shining knife reflecting the light of the candle.
Just as he was about to take the knife, he felt like stepping on something and taking it. It was an old little paper with messy writing in it.
The young man tried to read every meaning of the messy handwriting.
[PLEASE HELP ME]
“What is this?” trying to understand what he just read. The young man then focused his gaze on the person lying down.
His breathing was slightly disturbed but sounded quite regular. Even in this critical condition no one accompanied him.
The young man tried to peek at the contents of his body wrapped in cloth. Just touching the cloth the tip of his finger felt a wet sensation and left a black stain on the cloth.
“Simple once, what is this?”
The young man touched the cloth again and suddenly something black came out from between the cloths.
The black blob dripped out.
The young man's curiosity made him pull the cloth completely. With just a small touch he could tear off some of the thin fabric.
An unexpected sight appeared.
Within seconds, the young man spewed out his stomach contents.
“What is this!” wiping his mouth which was spitting out the rest of his vomit.
The young man stood up and pulled out the cloth that covered the man. A horrifying sight once again flashed before him.
This time, he could hold his stomach.
The young man's gaze was filled with questions.
“why didn't they let him die?”
The person's body was almost completely blackened and decayed even some of his internal organs were visible due to his skin melting.
His body was almost impossible to save. Most of his important organs had decayed even under these conditions leaving him alive was the worst torture.
The man opened his eyes.
The two look at each other.
“You've been alive all this time?” ask the young man.
With just a blink, the person replied to the young man's question.
“I can help you” the young man bit his lip. Anger and concern mixed in his heart.
The young man picked up the gun he had stored in his pocket.
Direct the gun to the head of the person in front of him and pull the gun safety pin. Luckily the gun was loaded with 17 bullets in the magazine.
“You know, I gave you two choices. Dying with pain with knife” the young man raised the knife beside him with his left hand.
“Atau.. died painlessly with this” the young man raised the gun in his right hand.
“Both are the same, it's just that I offer pain options. Just blink to answer it!”
The man's right eye blinked. There was no light of hope shining in his eyes. Death is his choice right now.
The young man pulled the trigger of the gun without hesitation. Without cue, without preparation, a small jolt of his finger delivered a bullet through the person's head.
The black-colored blood was beautifully painted on the back wall of the person. A small hole in the forehead of his head and a large hole in the back of the head illustrate how much damage the gun is.
The sound of the gun echoed until it reached Saintess' ears.
Saintess Vallie shedding her tears. He already knew the person's request, but no one was able to grant it until he forced a young man to do so.
Guilt ensnared the heart of Saintess Vallie.
The young man walked out of the room and went back up the stairs.
His expression was quite depressed realizing the survivor had no life expectancy, even forcing his hand to end his life. Damn for that young man because there was not one piece of information.
“Dia... finally rest in peace” said the young man while handing over the knife he carried.
Saintess Vallie received the knife. He was surprised to see the knife he received was clean.
There were no words capable of describing the situation of the two of them.
[Congratulations! You have risen level 0 to level 15!]
[Skill Dark is open!]
[Skill Detective is open!]
[Detective Tools Shop is open!]
[Title: Savior of Death opens!]
They walked back to the waiting room.
During that trip, no conversation took place between the two.
“You know he's in such a condition don't you?” the young man asked, breaking the silence.
Saintess Vallie was silent.
“Hey, can I at least have her body?”
“Huh?” Saintess Vallie was filled with questions.
The young man's gaze was fixed on his new skill screen that had just opened. In it there are several detective skills about forensic science.
Observing his list of useful skills according to his current state, he felt very happy and satisfied.
“I'll use the corpse as a trial material” The young man smiled as he said this.
“Eh? Trial?” Saintess Vallie was confused and panicked.
“You want to know what happened right?” ask the young man.
“Of course, but what does that mean by experiment?”
“Only small experiments really! You'll know that later.”
The young man closed the screen of his skill list and looked at the cynical Saintess Vallie.
“Eh, wait! What the hell is going on! Oye! explain to me!”
The young man kept walking without answering Saintess Vallie's question.