《The Rise Of A Porter 》Chapter 280: Courting Death (2)
Advertisement
Devon attacked Arnold a hundred times. A hundred times the former was sent flying back. Arnold was enjoying himself as if he was playing tennis with the titanium walls. Devon's mech suit was thrashed beyond limits. It couldn't even protect him anymore, still, he was persistently throwing punches and swinging blades at Arnold.
It had already been a minute since Devon activated his plan. He just needed to stall for a few more minutes before all hell would break loose in the swamps. But with the condition of his mech, he doubted he'll be able to hold out for that long.
Thinking so, Devon threw another punch at Arnold. As much as Arnold was having fun, it was time to stop this one-sided beat down. So, he carefully planned his next strike to destroy the mech, while minimising the damage to Devon. Power slowly gathered to his right arm and then concentrated on his fist. With a large portion of his strength concentrated in his fist, he threw a punch at the charging mech.
Devon only heard a loud noise, then he was thrown out of the mech. With a single punch, Arnold shattered the mech into a hundred pieces. The instruments and numerous buttons inside the mech finally came into view. Arnold only glanced at it and he was already impressed. A lot of thought and work was put into the mech in front of him. It was a work of art.
"This might come in handy later on. I should keep it in my inventory for now and study when I get the time to." Arnold mumbled before throwing the destroyed mech in his inventory.
Suddenly Arnold heard a noise. He turned around to see a bloodied Devon smile at him. He simply sat there, his back supported by the walls and started to smile, looking straight into Arnold's eyes. A moment later the smile turned into a maniacal laugh. The room suddenly felt cold, and a sudden smooth breeze caressed the exposed skin of the back of Arnold's face, as an omen of death. Coupled with that laughter, Arnold didn't know what made his skin crawl more.
Advertisement
Arnold immediately knew something was amiss. He slowly approached Devon, but his laugh didn't stop. Arnold squatted down to Devon's level and stared him in the eye, before asking him what has he done. But Devon didn't reply. He just kept laughing like a fool.
For a moment Arnold thought Devon had lost it. He smacked the back of his hand on Devon's checks. Within a moment, Devon's mouth was flooded with his own blood. But even then the laugh didn't stop.
Seeing confusion written all over Arnold's face, Devon stopped laughing and turn to face the latter. He knew that even if Arnold tried, he won't be able to save his allies. Thus, Devon decided to tell Arnold about his plan: courting death. A plan to nuke the swamp in its entirety. Killing every single organism in it. Maybe the lizardmen would be able to survive thanks to their tough armour but everything else would be blown away. And the centre of the explosion was the base they were currently inside.
After hearing Devon's ultimate plan, Arnold couldn't help but chuckle. Arnold tried to hold it in, but couldn't. As long as he had his cloak around him, he would be safe. Out of nowhere, the smile evaporated off his mouth as Devon's true plan dawned upon him.
Devon had already guessed that Arnold would have measures in place to survive a nuclear attack. Thus, he went for the syndicate instead. After all, they didn't have a cloak to shield them, as he had.
Without waiting for a second, Arnold grabbed Devon by the neck and told him to stop it. But Devon laughed again, saying there's no stopping the bombs now. Even if Arnold ripped his limbs off and torture him to death, everyone would still blow up. There was no fail-safe mechanism to save anyone.
Advertisement
"I already made my peace with death long ago. But your friends on the other hand, tsk tsk tsk, they'll die as collateral between our battle. Just five minutes and it's over!" Devon cackled once again.
Arnold had enough of Devon's crap. Agitated, he slammed Devon's head on the floor, right next to his feet. The strike rendered Devon unconscious.
"Made peace with death, my foot!" Arnold snarled in anger, his eyes filled with rage, "Even death would be scared to take you by the time I'm done with you."
He quickly opened a portal to his void and threw Devon inside. Before rushing towards the exit. He had to save the others before it was too late. At the exit, Scylla was patiently waiting for him to return. But the moment she saw him racing towards her, she got in the position to fly away as if they had some kind of previous agreement.
Arnold jumped on her back as she spread her boundless wings and kicked off the ground. It took him around 15 seconds to reach where everyone was clashing against the lizardmen. He didn't have any time to waste so he jumped off Scylla's back while ordering her to finish off the remaining lizardmen.
The moment his feet touched the ground, he instructed everyone to stop and opened a gigantic travel portal behind them. Arnold's summons were the first to back away and the next moment, Scylla's hellfire rained upon the lizardmen turning most of them into crispy lizardy bacon.
Everyone was shocked and confused. Why were there two Arnold's in front of them and where the hell did a dragon appeared from? The Arnold they had been following till now quickly made his way through the crowd and bowed before the second one. The rest of Arnold's monsters did the same thing and the moment later, the first Arnold transformed to reveal his true identity.
"Wait... Is that Talos!?" Nathan, Allen and Nina blurted out at the same time.
All of the soldiers had a lot of questions but before they could ask a single thing, Arnold started grabbing and throwing people inside the portal.
"Are you all deaf? I SAID, LEAVE NOW!" Arnold roared with all his might.
The soldiers as confused as they were, immediately rushed towards the portal. They trusted Arnold, not a lot but enough to do as he said.
Nina, Allen, Nicole and Nathan however decided to rush towards Arnold and asked him just what the hell was going on?
"It's Devon. That son of a psycho bitch, planted a nuclear bomb that'll explode within four minutes or so. You guys should leave, I'll be right behind you." Arnold gave them a short version of what happened with Devon and started pushing them towards the portal.
They took the hint and rushed towards the portal. Only Nina stayed behind and planted a kiss on his lips.
"I'm staying with you. Let's leave together."
Nina knew Arnold would do something reckless if he stayed behind alone thus, she tried to persuade him to leave with her. She expected him to turn her down but he didn't. Instead, he simply smiled at her.
"Fine by me. I was planning on leaving either way."
Advertisement
- In Serial70 Chapters
The Court of Souls?
What do we talk about tonight?~“How about a story?”~Fine by me. Which story? Hopefully a good one.~“There was once a lonely child in a world filled with myths, gods and demons. Only power counted there and the weak were worse than cattle. A world where survival of the fittest ruled.”~Was it strong then?~“No, but the child had a power. One that made him stand between light and darkness. Nothing could escape him, so he was shunned by his people.”~ What did he do? Did he fight his fate? Did he hide his power? What was it?~“Oh, he fought. He fought a lot. And no thing could escape his power. It was something that everyone had to live with.”~So he became a hero and changed the world?~»…”~Tell me.~“Nooo, that’s not how the story goes. This isn’t a story of a noble man, doing good amidst a sea of monsters. This is a story of a demon who was… kinder than the rest.”~A kind demon? How boring.~“I think it would be better if I tell the story, so you can judge for yourself.”~So tell the story!
8 545 - In Serial50 Chapters
Astartes in a fantasy world
The year 2343, Fred, a genetically engineered, special forces war veteran, is currently aboard the HMSS Mayflower, an experimental spaceship with mankind's first FTL warp drive. During its first test drive, the technicians aboard were giving last-minute checks to the ship before evacuation as it would be going on a preprogrammed flight. our MC, head technician of the ship would have been the last to leave the ship, however, the ship's test was executed and he ended up alone for the jump. Only it was heading for a black hole. *** Author notes. this is my first work,
8 184 - In Serial82 Chapters
Entropy Summon
Christopher Bell was floating through empty space, surrounded by brilliant multicolored swirls of light. But nothing lasts, when he wakes up, he is trapped in a doorless room and learns that he has died. Two choices are presented to him, either he can come to the rescue of a world in need, or he will be led to the great beyond. He learns that the administrator of this world has used their last remaining creation force, to enlist the help of 50.000 souls to save their world. The humans of this world are about to lose their Millennia long war against the minions of Entropy. With his single unique skill called Bookmark, and the access to a game-like interface, Christopher Bell will have to face an insurmountable enemy force. All in the hopes of saving this one lone world from certain annihilation. Summoned to a medieval world of knights and magicians, as well as one that faces monsters like orcs and goblins, Christopher will have to fight to survive and become stronger.
8 93 - In Serial47 Chapters
Demon Heart
It almost feels like Mira is cursed. Her life is going from bad to worse, and just when it feels like she’s bottomed out, she gets kidnapped by a demon named Jorath and taken to another world. She quickly learns that worse is a relative term, and that her life’s trajectory is on a steep decline. Now all she wants is to find a way back to Earth, to her normal boring life in a too-small apartment with a crappy retail job. Jorath has other ideas. He’s tired of being a slave, and he thinks Mira might just be the key to his freedom. He’ll return her home for a price. All she has to do is somehow survive long enough to confront the King of Demons and carve out his heart. Updates Mondays and Thursdays at 6:00 p.m. eastern time.
8 120 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Emperor's Hound
Alyn is a page serving in Fourth Star Court, going to lessons with the others in her year and learning what is required of a noble in the Nine Star Courts. One day, to her surprise, she is summoned to attend her assigned patron, Lord Miervaldis, on a mission from the Sun Emperor himself; to investigate a murder in Fifth Star Court. A scribe has been killed, and the only suspect is the lord he served, one Lord Cassian. Upon arrival at Fifth Star Court, Miervaldis commences his investigations and Alyn works hard in following up the leads available; the bullying Lord Cassian himself, his disgruntled heir, and the son of the man Cassian killed in a duel, among others. In the midst of the tangle of suspects and their motives, it becomes apparent to Alyn that there is far more going on behind the scenes. Lord Miervaldis has secrets of his own; he may not be the harmless eccentric she thought at first. Where should her loyalties lie? How exactly is the Sun Emperor involved? What is really going on? Alyn will find her loyalty tested to the limit as Miervaldis' investigation turns up more trouble than he bargained for.
8 197 - In Serial6 Chapters
Son of the Sigil
When the sigil-keeper, known to his friends as Wren, finds himself in possession of ancient, dangerous magic, he and his companions are drawn into a web of intrigue and violence as every faction on the face of Selenia vies for control of the knowledge contained within his head. But with great power, great corruption follows... "Son of the Sigil" is a fantasy-adventure novel about bad men doing bad things and hopefully getting away with it. Magic, blood, war, corruption, slavery, suicide and a whole lot more. If you like good anti-heroes, you'll probably like this. No more spoilers. It's going to be a long, brutal adventure for these lads. This is the first story I've ever written, and I really hope you enjoy it. It is still early days but I feel good about it so far. I am looking for criticism in order to improve, not to be coddled, so please, don't go easy on me. The main thing is that you enjoy my work, so if you do, please consider supporting me in any capacity, even a like, and definitely follow me on Twitter, so that I can continue to grow as a writer. And thank you so much! https://twitter.com/3nglish1nfidel
8 95

