Legend of the Devil Fox
001 bandit 1
It has been three days since the battle. Three days since the secret alpha examiner all left. I lost to a beta player at least there was no other way to blow myself up, back then. My consciousness was almost extinguished, but at the very last moment, I managed to escape the clutches of the System and evolve.
"I'm alive!." While shouting I overflow my senses of joy
I don't know how? I could have survived maybe the blue crystal stone from No. 01 had something to do with it.
At first, I thought it meant he could evolve as well, but it didn't. Perhaps the 'no further evolution applied' mentioned in the text I identified does not mean that there is a software key to prevent evolution. Perhaps the developers have not been able to create those higher ranked monsters.
Perhaps the company was still not finished analyzing the powerful monsters in this world.
Why am I the only one who can evolve? The guidance lies in knowledge No. 01. It doesn't tell me everything, but it's enough to make a conclusion.
It must be because I am a Devil. Inside the blue magic stone was part of No's knowledge and memory. 01. Maybe he didn't want his madness to take these important things from him, so he carved everything inside this stone.
According to his knowledge, there were still some species of monsters that had yet to be identified. Developers could have removed the options altogether, but they wanted diversity. So they decided to let player consciousness determine their evolution.
In the end I survived because of luck.
After a lot of changes from me. I have a human body now can make it easier for me to travel. After I checked it out I had a pretty body and face.
[City]lv23
[Bags: Fox ancestors ]
[Devil of the grand degree]
[HP: 500/440]100↑
[MP:662/588] 192↑
[Strength: 90]str
[Vitality: 60]vit
[Enterprise: 130]dex
[Address: 150]int
[Straight attack 4]
[Defense 2]
[Magic Attack 4]
[Total Combat Power: 825]326↑
[special skill:[Eye of hell]~[Cyber-Manipulation ]
[Racial Skill: Fire Master, Berserk]
[Humanoid Form (Perfection)]
I gained more magic, and this time my combat power increased properly. If my combat strength remained silent forever no matter what I did, I would be very nervous to fight with many enemies.
Despite killing many beta players back then, my magic did not grow too much. When I died, I was still under the shackles of the System, so half of my MANA was taken.
And now, I don't have a chance of reviving anymore. Oh, I seem to have to be even more careful when I act.
While thinking about my next goal, suddenly appeared a mini Avatar the size of a kitten in the form of a cute two-headed dragon.
"I don't have much time to show up using this avatar because you have too little amount of MANA. I was the number 1 of my real name Marko after you took my crystal stone. I can make my own Avatar in this world. But we only have 27 more days to collect the other two crystal stones, because if our original body is destroyed that there is earth we will also die, because it rushes. "
Then he disappeared, surprised I was he suddenly appeared. I'd like to have a quick chat with him if you know you're the one who can be called my first friend.
It seems that according to the information I can have to quickly find the other 2 crystal stones.
But before that I have to find clothes that can be worn properly first, at this time I only wear clothes from animal skin and also leaves in the forest.
Munggkin I have to steal some clothes from the human settlement. A few moments later I heard the sound of fighting.
Moments later, I saw two horse carriages being attacked by a small group of people.
A horse? So this world has a train, but not a car? A closer look revealed a group of men wielding spears around the carriage, wearing rough armor, numbering ten people, and looking very similar to ordinary bandits. The figure in front of them was a thick-skinned demihuman and a cat wearing worn clothes.
"Don't let that damn bandit come any closer!"
A fat man shouted from behind the carriage. The three demihumans prepared their axes, their faces almost crying from fear while their necks were tied by a type of large necklace.
I think it might be a way of controlling the slave from going against his master and obeying all the orders given. Three slaves with axes and knives, wearing nothing but cloth, there was no way they would win against ten well-equipped bandits.
"You sure you want to fight our slaves with some of those stupid slaves?!" The big bandits - maybe their boss - laughed out loud.
“Leave the car for us and we will forgive you! You guys, attack them!”
He gave orders to his grinning subordinates, but those people did not move. Instead, four heavily armed demihuman slaves advanced, their necks tied by the same type of collar.
... both sides fought using slaves? They just give orders?
Once the bandit slaves learned that they were going to fight with their own people, their faces stiffened in sadness and they shaken their heads.
I was stunned, my eyes fixed on the sight. Apparently a slave necklace could really force the slaves. They began to battle with tears in their eyes.
“S-Damn, protect the goods! If you lose, I'll send your kids to the mine!"
"Come, fight harder! What, you don't care about your precious friends and family?”
Both the horse carriage owner and the bandit leader did not think twice before using intimidation as their first motivational choice.
I didn't even have a chance to interfere before all the merchant slaves were stabbed to death. No bandit slaves died and only one was seriously injured on his arm. The battle ended in the blink of an eye.
“Damn useless! Wasting my money!”
The merchant uttered obscenities to his dead slaves while kicking their corpses. The bandit leader looked satisfied.
He ordered his men to take one of the trains.
“BuHahaha! All right, I'll take that train. You better take a better slave next time or hire an adventurer ..."
He glanced at the wounded slave and casually muttered, "oh, right, you. I can't use you anymore right now, can I?” He stabbed a spear through his wounded slave.
"Hey, Trader! Compensate for that one too!”
The merchant reluctantly agreed, his mouth twitching in protest. He had to give up some gold coins.