Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 568
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Our bored gamer found a target in no time and unlike the original owner of this body named Han Sen, he only used 1 arrow to accomplish the same task.
It was good that Han Sen's killers did not like the crude bow and arrow on his hands and so Clark was the one who benefited from this preference.
There were no bad weapons after all, only inefficient users.
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!" Three arrows flew true and this was perhaps an exact copy of what happened to the recently departed Han Sen.
The killers thought that it was another intruder but they were all of them surprised to see the face of who they killed just 10 minutes prior from this moment.
"DING!" Clark's figure danced in place and his quick movements were enough to dodge 3 arrows in midair. Sadly for these killers, our bored gamer reacted and did his counter play almost at the same time.
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!" Three agile arrows answered back and they flew with unbelievable accuracy on their targets.
"PUCHI!"
"PUCHI!"
"PUCHI!" A trio of hearts was mercilessly pierced in the aftermath.
"THUD!" The bodies dropped and the last expression on their faces was that of absolute shock.
They not only saw the face of the dead once more but they were also killed in a flash of incomprehensible arrow strikes.
This was only made possible since our bored gamer was already quite used to the usual techniques of mortal warfare.
In the land of humans, Clark could be considered as a supreme giant even without the use of any of the great daos.
One should know that our very own protagonist has honed his craft for untold years and counting.
"I'm not lost, little boys."
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"I just arrived in time." Clark answered to the dead and turned around without ado. He carried the wild pig on his shoulders and went home to cure his aching belly.
The trip back home took 30 minutes because of the added weight but this much did not bother our bored gamer at all.
There was no more need to rush since he already got his prize on his body.
"Han Sen! You caught a big one!"
"Wow! You were lucky this time around, Han Sen!"
"That pig looks fat and delicious!" The villagers of Ascot greeted Han Sen with praise. There was a look of envy on their faces but they dared not covet the hunt of another.
The village chief would cripple them all if he got news of it.
"..." To this drama, our bored gamer only nodded his head and smiled at the village people. This was the first time that Han Sen had bagged a wild pig in his hunt.
The best he got was a rabbit and no bigger. Clark would of course share this food to those kind souls who had given them siblings in the past.
This was a debt that needed to be repaid and Clark was not so little minded to be greedy at this time. He knew that this big rich land was enough to sustain them all.
All one needed was to hunt and search for game. Diligence and hard work always paid much bounties in the end.
"Brother!" A young girl that was about the age of 15 greeted our bored gamer happily. She hugged Clark and then gazed excitedly at the wild pig on her brother's shoulder.
Her name was Han Chai. The 18 year old Han Sen looked about the same height as his younger sister and one could easily see the effects of malnutrition in these two siblings.
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More often than not, Han Sen would only eat little and leave much of the food in the plate of his younger sister.
This was the reason why Han Chai looked a lot better than her older brother. At least she did not appear sickly at all.
"Is that ours, brother?!" Han Chai asked as she bit her lips in anticipation.
"Of course it is, Chai'er!"
"Come help me boil some water while I change into something cleaner." Clark laughed and enjoyed the excited face of his sister.
He dropped the dead animal on the ground and went inside the little hut nearby to get some fresh clothes.
It was good that the wild pig's blood dripped on his chest that it covered the recent human blood from Han Sen's chest wounds from before.
That night, the two siblings ate to their hearts' content and more.
"You should eat a lot, Chai'er. Here." Clark offered some more stewed pork and even added soup in front of his sister's.
"But... Isn't this too much, brother?"
"What about tomorrow? I think we should save some of this meat." Han Chai looked at the steaming food with delight but stopped herself when she thought about the future.
This was how life taught her and it was truly sad for someone so young and small to concern herself in this way.
Alas, this was the reality of their situation and our bored gamer understood her fully.
"Don't worry about tomorrow, Chai'er."
"Your big brother will hunt some more and you won't ever be hungry anymore. I promise!" Clark smiled at his sister and Han Chai believed her brother like always.
She nodded and happily enjoyed the best dinner in her life so far. The siblings ate and it did not need saying that Clark also had his fill in tonight's meal.
He could not believe how much meat he devoured with his small frame. One can only imagine how truly hungry Han Sen was at the moment of his death.
'Don't you worry, boy. I will take care of your sister from now on.' Our bored gamer vowed and continued gulping at this humble delicacy for a long long time.
"Wash the dishes for me, Chai'er. I will take this meat towards our good neighbors."
"This is a great chance for us to repay their kindness over the years." Clark said after dinner.
"Don't worry, brother! These dishes will be all done before you come back." Han Chai rolled her faded sleeves and acted quite lively as ever.
She was truly a ray of sunshine in this dark and ugly world. Clark nodded and went on to his delivery quest thereafter.
He also took this time to ask his system Nancy for the most important question of the day.
'So what's my cheat in this world, Nancy?'
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