I Am the God of Games Chapter 351
Advertisement
Chapter 351
Chapter 351 Come Back if You Haven’t Had Enough!
Old Meredith clearly appeared doubtful towards what the Players were saying, convinced that they were bragging away .
However, he didn’t do anything in the end when he saw that his granddaughter was standing by the Players, merely sighing lengthily before shambling to the side to give way . While this place here were accessible from all sides and the Players would be able to enter the cavern reaching into the Deep Wall Stratum, the old man’s gesture showed that he trusted the Players .
And with him giving the way, the net of light that had been blocking the crater crumbled and disappeared . The monsters that had been kept beneath it hence rushed out at once, giving the impression that it was a black, oppressive wave!
A closer look would reveal that those monsters came in many different sizes, but there were only two that really threatened the Players .
One was the horse-sized monsters that were pitch-black like crows that were rather numerous .
Where their heads should have been were chunks of flesh that keep wiggling away, just as the belly had plenty bird heads embedded on it . The eyes on those heads were opening and closing too, their beaks crying out and clearly working normally .
Looking carefully, the name above those creatures’ HP Bar would show its name: Nine-headed Bird .
According to the old man, the Nine-headed Birds were creatures native to the Deep Wall Tunnel and commonly found in it .
“One, two, three, four… there really are nine heads…” Joe muttered after counting the bird heads .
On the other hand, the other creature was massive as a double-decker bus and resembled the love child between a massive Megalograptus and a Anomalocaris, a steel-green weird insect that soars freely in the air .
Advertisement
But what puzzled the Players was that the monster that should be called a ‘XX bug’ or a ‘XX beast’ was named ‘Sky High’ .
It also turned out that the Sky Highs were visitors from the Dark Sky Stratum and the most unstable element at the moment . Back when they used to show up on the Faint Crystal Stratum, every autonomous weapon would focus fire on those monsters .
“There are around forty Nine-headed Birds and three Sky Highs…”
Gou Dan quickly take a count of the enemy numbers and informed the others .
“I’ll grab the attention of the Nine-headed birds, the rest of you clear off the Nine-headed Birds first . ” Edward promptly made a decision, raising his hand to summon a Blackfire Dragon-he was the only Player who could fly around freely after all .
“Bring me along,” Mufasa said, leaping on the dragon’s back as well in his pink flatfish head mask . “Attacking from above would be more effective . ”
Hence, the other players prepared to fight off the monsters as told .
While Old Meredith had entrusted everything to the Players with his silent approval, he did not actually leave, and watched the fight from the distance .
Moments later, the only lanky automaton that the old man had left appeared beside him .
“How was it?” The old man asked .
“Unbelievable…” The automaton replied . “Aside from several long-range units, the rampaging automatons are all indiscriminately destroyed . ”
“What?!” The old man frowned—he had been fighting against the rampaging automatons and knew very well that they were no trash that could be destroyed by just anyone, and were quite powerful (or he wouldn’t have just two automatons left) . Worse still, normal attacks wouldn’t even tickle those rampaging automatons…
But now, these believers of some unknown good who could easily destroy them in seconds might be more powerful than the old man imagined
Advertisement
What if he asked Edward and the others whether it was happy to believe in the God of Games and becoming a Player?
They would answer with utmost solemnness and sincerity: You would never imagine how happy we are!
“Moving shot! Pierce! Poison! Nature’s course! Full buffs, and here’s Multi Chain Shot!”
Gou Dan had opened his AWM and changed his crossbow to gatling mode, its bolts now smoking with blue fire and its bullets easily piercing steel skins!
The Nine-headed Birds that noticed the Players’ presence and was about to come for their meal did not even have the time to react when they were blasted into fried chicken . Their mushy bodies (compared to dragons) were easily pierced by the crossbow bolts, which in turn stayed on their wounds to rapidly grow into buds while absorbing the creatures’ lifeforce, rendering the hosts immobile while vines soon covered their bodies .
The poison laced on the bolts would then directly extinguish the last traces of life in the Nine-headed Bird, melting its corpse into stinking yellow pus!
In fact, the Nine-headed Birds were mostly cleared away before the others could move, with black feathers drifting across the air like snow .
Mufasa, seeing that he might not have a chance to kill some monsters if he didn’t act, took aim at one particular Nine-headed Bird which was flying quite high and leapt off the Blackfire Dragon, stabbing his blade into the chunk of flesh which was supposed to be its head . Then, using it as a jump pad, he would leap twice to blindside another Nine-headed Bird, and then leaping to another new target – dispatching five Nine-headed Birds before landing!
But compared to the other players who were having an easy time, Edward was having problems on his end .
When he first saw the Sky Highs drifted out of the crater, Edward had assumed that those shell creatures that looked like steel juggernauts would move very slowly . He therefore decided to rely on his dragon’s mobility to keep them occupied, or kill them if the opportunity presents itself .
And yet, when Edward flew past one of the Sky Highs and they noticed him, their speed increased by a hundred flow, darting so rapidly that Edward could not see them at all aside from massive black blurs!
In several exchanges, the Blackfire Dragon had a hole in its chest and missing feet . If it had been a real creature and not something Edward fashioned out of flames, it would probably have been dead!
It was therefore fortunate that Edward wasn’t fighting alone-after clearing off the Nine-headed Birds and the other abnormal small fry, the other players all came to his aid .
And the greatest support was still Eleena .
After all, Mufasa can’t fly and catch up to the Sky Highs even if he could clearly see their movements . Likewise, Edward could fly and could set traps with the flames he could summon as a Skyfire Herald, but he couldn’t see the enemy’s movement .
Even if they worked together, the enemy would be gone by the time Mufasa would pinpoint the Sky High’s heading for Edward . Nonetheless, even as the Players debated heatedly about how they should defeat the Sky Highs, Eleena had directly casted Chains of Penance and wiped out all three Sky Highs, fully displaying her virtuous tendency of kill stealing .
Hence, the Players easily destroyed the monsters coming from below, even wanting another wave since the elven arcane text drops were not enough .
Advertisement
- In Serial17 Chapters
The Inheritance Saga
In the southern fringes of the barbarous Hinterlands, a young Demon spends his days deep underground, forging a path in the cold and narrow tunnels beneath Mount Stormpeak under the whip of the Aurelians. Yet, despite his harsh reality, the boy still clings to his dreams of becoming a Warlock and roaming beneath the sun unfettered. When a dangerous discovery shatters the fragile status quo in the Trion Mountains, Atell disregards his safety in a desperate bid to spite his enemies and see his dreams realized. *I do not own the cover image. Will take it down upon request*
8 190 - In Serial18 Chapters
Wolf of the Wasteland
If you like my work, supports are greatly appreciated. Wolf of the Wasteland, a tale of a lone girl who has rid herself of the shackles and chains of her past. Left alone on a sun-scorched desert planet Wolf must fight for survival while she flees Bloody Mirra and her group of cannibalistic bandits who had imprisoned her long ago. Wolf will have to scavenge for food, ammunition and most importantly water while on the hunt. This world is scorching, dry, and desolate. Will she survive and put an end to Mirra? Will she be able to leave her past behind and forge a brighter future? Will she have to be as ruthless as her captors and murder and steal from the innocent to survive? Author’s Notes: My work is often graphic and mature in nature. I only recommend it for the fans who are not faint of heart. This work will contain swears and violence. Alternative Option: Skip to [Chapter 6 - Introduction] if you would like to meet Wolf while skipping over the extra violent and gory beginnings of this grim adventure. Note for artists: I'd love to feature your content if you decide to do Wolf of the Wasteland art. I'm excited to see what Wolf looks like visualized.
8 149 - In Serial50 Chapters
Exiled Wasn't The Best Choice
Y/n was exiled for something she never did. Takes place in the Dream SMP~~"The only thing you should have to fear Y/n..." "I know, the only thing you have to fear is fear itself." "No Y/n." A chilling voice said from behind her. "The only thing you have to fear is me." ~~•swearing•mentions of death•blood and fightingThese are just some of the warnings but there will be more so just know that :)(Techno's voices are the black slanted text and regular thoughts are just the slanted text)
8 232 - In Serial40 Chapters
Dragon Cross
When he was 5, his Mother sacrificed herself to save him. When he was 10, he picked up a very plain but peculiar Mask. When he was 15, he became a pioneer on a path never before treaded in his Cosmos.... “What is right and what is wrong? Justice and evil, who says what is evil and what is not? All paths end in the same spot, the journey there will be the only difference between them, however, that journey will define a person's life....” - Jack. Also check out my wordpress page ---> PORO LAND When leaving a rating, please (for the love of god) let me know what you like and what you did not like. This is especially for those that leave a low rating. If you leave a rating 2 and don't say anything about why, it is very hard to figure out why you left a rating like that. Also, anyone who is interested in doing a coverart for the story, is very welcome to do so. (I have no money to pay you as this is a non profit project of mine)
8 204 - In Serial21 Chapters
GCSE Descriptive Writing
🚨 PIECES THAT GOT ME AN A*🚨 This is a compilation of descriptive pieces that I wrote during my GCSE course, including loads of great tips for creative writing. Maybe you won't enjoy reading these pieces as much as I enjoyed writing them. But if you're here to get inspiration for creative writing in GCSEs, I'm telling you now that these pieces got me grade 9s. Feel free to steal a metaphor or two and point out any mistakes.Please vote :)
8 62 - In Serial155 Chapters
PICTURES IN CARS: Traveling with Instagram
I like pictures taken in cars. Driving at night is kinda mysterious, an intimate thing - and what shall I say? Imagination's a wild thing, and there are stories hidden in your smiles.Instagram is so much more than a vanity thing. Sure, there are a lot of people out there, bloggers, starlets and so-called stars just promoting themselves, but there are also the lovers, the travelers, the real artists playing and inspiring with visuals and words, and so Instagram first of all things means worldwide traveling to me. Here's what I found on my travels there, I wanna share it with you!Title "Pictures In Cars" is inspired by a photo of wonderful hannahtaha.Cover photo © Hannah Taha Visuals belong 2 the artists and travelers. Words belong 2 me.© All Rights Reserved
8 145

