I'm The King Of Technology Chapter 1105
Advertisement
In a blink of an eye, Landon and a few people appeared at the massive door.
Of course, the building standing guard didn't have any time to react, as they just now saw Landon's group as well.
"Close the doors! Close the doors!"
Some tried to go in as fast as they could in an attempt to bolt the massive gate-like doors, while others chose to fight instead.
But no matter what they chose, their goals were disrupted by this speedy enemy.
~Shrrrr!
The vehicle drove so fast and stopped so abruptly as well
And at that moment, Landon and the rest wasted no time in jumping out and leaping towards the doors like possessed people.
~Bam! Bam! Slash!~
The Adonis guards turned cold with terror as they fell to the ground in one scoop.
Everyone's eyes opened wide in disbelief.
How... How could they die like this?
They hadn't even seen how they got murdered!!
~Plop. Plop. Plop.
The guards around the door finally fall to their doom while Landon and the rest quickly got into the building.
Now, there was no wind or crazy weather to stop their shin.
Catchack!
Landon shook his head with a playful smile on his face.
This was going to be good.
.
From the moment people who tried to come in died and fell into the room, those inside had been alert as well.
"The rebels have decided to attack!
Intruders are here!
Inform the Holy Circle!"
Immediately, a few others ran deeper into the building, heading to the upper floors and the over regions around the floor, while others stood their ground with weapons at hand.
"Quickly! Over there! Over there!"
From outside, Landon quickly crouched down and rolled to the side after entering in, propping himself behind a pillar in a flash.
~Flash!
He shot several stunt grenades into the room, instantly blinding everyone silly.
The Adonis followers stood there in a daze, as no sound entered their ears, and no thoughts whatsoever flashed through their minds.
It was as if their bodies weren't theirs and were taken over by several ghosts.
Countless people dropped their knees with open mouths, just starting ahead like puppets.
Of course, Landon's team wasted no more time and shot as many people as they could.
~Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
And so, the massacre began with the enemy having no way to fight back to even make a sound.
Advertisement
They died while still somewhat unconscious.
It was indeed a brutal way to go.
But those that died had no effect on the matter because hundreds and hundreds more started running onto the place like crazy... some with bow & arrows, while others holding swords.
Landon shot in all directions as hundreds ran to him in rage.
And soon, he ran out of bullets.
~Bang! Bang! Catchack! Catchack!~
He looked at the incoming raging enemies and smirked while putting his guns away.
Well, it was more fun to take things into his own hands, no?
Very swiftly, 3 people ran towards Landon with swords in their hands.
"Quick! Now's our chance. His sorcery stick is failing him."
"Die! Bastard! Die!!!"
~Swoosh!
Landon ducked underneath the fierce sword strike before letting out a murderous punch with 40% of his strength that sent his opponent spiralling backwards in disbelief.
~Crack!
His entire ribs broke in agony as blood constantly forced itself out of his mouth.
And those behind him were also stung as well since they too found themselves flying to the side like knocked-out bowling pins as well.
~Bam!
"Ahhhh! My legs! My legs!"
"Motherf**ker! Your sword just stabbed me!"
"No! No! There's blood on my chest!... I, I can't die yet. I'm still so young!"
(>:°0°:)
...
In the cluster of enemies, everyone had been running forward, pointing their weapons forward while at full speed.
So the whole thing had caused some to be picked up like meat on a stick, as they accidentally got stabbed here and there.
Damn these intruders.
Just who the hell are they?
With a fully covered face and body, as well as the somewhat dark settings around, many couldn't tell if these people were truly rebels or not.
Within the massive entrance hall were several dimly lit torches on the wall
At present, the massive iron door-like windows have all been shut tight due to the disastrous weather outside.
If this were summer, they would be opened, allowing the sun's splendour into the room.
But in this weather, just like outside was dark, inside was also dark and gloomy as well.
It was truly hard to believe that this was still morning.
Landon jumped into the air after knocking one of the people out and did a spinning kick smacking the other 2 away as well.
Advertisement
Following that, he jumped, punched, ducked, kicked, slid and even killed several people off by cracking their throats cleanly.
Yes. This time, he was putting the enemy at all.
He amped up his strength, ensuring that all attacks would be lethal, resulting in their deaths.
At this moment, those who wanted to attack him were scared out of their boots that they began hesitating.
Their heart rates speeded up, and countless beads of sweat formed along their bodies while watching him in fear.
~Bubuum!
They didn't know if it was an illusion, but the moment Landon looked at some of them, it was as if they could see the image of a gigantic demon behind him.
Landon's eyes were too sharp and too bloodthirsty, not to talk of his imposing aura that subconsciously made them want to kneel before him.
It was as if a God had descended upon the land to take their very souls.
They surrounded him but dared not take any further steps while Landon just stood there calmly, watching them like prey.
Their world became still.
Everyone gulped down their excess saliva and tried their best to stop themselves from shivering so much.
Soon, someone gritted their teeth and raised their shaking bow & arrow, finally taking a shot.
~Fhup!
The arrow was launched, giving the person more confidence the more he watched Landon stand completely still.
The guy was already thinking about fame and promotions.
If he were the one to kill Landon, then wouldn't everyone look at him with awe.
Those who saw the archer take the shot all sucked their breaths in anxiously.
Oh, my Adonis!
The enemy seemed aware of the incoming arrow.
So this should be the killing blow, right?
A cruel slipped out their lips as they silently watched the show.
'Die Bastard! Die!'
~Fhup!
Like an unstoppable force, the arrow murderously flew towards Landon, determined to end his life.
But just when it was inches away from piercing Landon's head, something spectacular happened.
~Pam!
(°0°)
Blink. Blink.
Everyone, including the Archer, looked at the scene again with utter fear.
Impossible! Impossible!
How was this possible?
How could he catch the arrow!
No! They don't believe it!
Their eyes must be deceiving them, right?
Yes. This should all be an illusion.
As skilled Adonis men, their archery skills were within topnotch standards.
So how could this be?
Everyone's eyes grew pale with fright.
Monster!
.
Landon, who had been observing an entirely different matter, gripped the arrow hard, twirled and launched it straight to the archer, creating the most shocking kill in history.
~Boom!
Everyone around the archer was shocked when they saw him fly back and got pinned to the stone wall by the arrow.
F***
What sort of strength did this guy have to do this?
Just look at that stone wall?
They didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but they felt like the area on the wall had clearly cracked a bit more after the attack.
And their comrade's heart had been stabbed so deep that it should've been ruptured by such a strong attack, right?
This... This... Could it be that they were up against Morgs?
Well, no matter what, they had to kill these sons of b**ches fast, or it'll be them on the losing end.
Thinking like this, everyone quickly found their fighting spirits and dashed towards Landon and the rest like crazy.
If they overpowered them with sheer numbers, then everything should be okay, right?
~Bam! Pah! Boom!
Dead bodies flew left, right and center, as the soldiers mercilessly slaughtered through the place.
After all, they had to get this done fast!
This was just one of many cities and regions that they had to take back.
Landon's eyes shone with a murderous light.
Victory was near!
~Pah! Bam! Slash!
All around the city, everyone was engaged in battles of their own.
Meanwhile, down in the dungeons, Fidelis and the bloodied city Lord Pangord were locked in for the conversation about the overall situation.
Pangord's heavily bruised eyes bled with rage and unwillingness at the situation he and his people found themselves in.
His wife and children had been defiled, alongside several others, with 2 of his sons getting mercilessly killed.
In truth, he felt like death was just a breath away. But if he died now, who would avenge his family?
No! Even if he had to be a walking corpse, he would have his revenge!
Advertisement
- In Serial10 Chapters
Returning to a New Era
“You first caught my attention when you stole the Giant’s Sovereignty. “I took note of your ability when you slew the King of Monsters. “And I found myself in awe after seeing you—” “Can you spare me the monologue? Just get me home, you tentacle porn bastard.” “…Okay.” When one leaves, one must also return; but what if the world you left was different from when you left? This is the story of a Returner’s Return to a New Era. It was Earth, but it seemed more foreign than the otherworld he returned from. I do not own the art on the cover. Schedule for upload: Wednesday and Sunday [Days still not specified]
8 188 - In Serial38 Chapters
The Mansion in the Woods
In a world of mystery with dozens of races, known and unknown, the young Priestess Glissandi sets out into the world, acccepting her sacred task as a missionary. The young, intelligent woman is accompanied by the wise and careful Paladin Lissa, the young, experienced and reclusive Knight Trista and the two over-eager and talented Squires Mira and Mina as she sets forth on a grand adventure, only to quickly run into what seems to be a deep conspiracy, stretching back to one enigmatic person. Determined to bring him to Light and justice in the Lord's name, she ignores the warnings all around her and goes chasing after a being who everyone fears, but is she really prepared for the truths she will encounter on her journey? Sanguilia, Guide extraordinaire and strange woman all around, is accompanying a trade caravan when disaster strikes. At first glance she is no more than a Guide, which is no lowborn title itself, as it represents individuals who are capable of traversing the unknown wilds and are well versed in the languages of the land and its inhabitants. As she enters a city on her way home, a new, massive problem rears its head. Accompanied by a bar wench, who is far more than she seems, the mercenary Orc, Daenan and his tiny, flying companion, Faen, all with their own plans and agendas, they seek to tackle a monster in the shape of a man who controls the city. In the depths of the woods, far away from what humanity sees as the centre of civilisation, the lone, independent city of Lanas prepares itself for war, for the Kingdom of Maldora has set its eyes on them and their wealth. A cry for help goes out and bonds long faded into obscurity are renewed. And the world quakes when their calls are answered. Melena, once a slave girl, resides happily in the Mansion and is slowly getting used to her new life, where equality seems to rule. Until a noble's son decides that her very attractive body is something he should own. When the enigmatic master of the Mansion decides to personally deal with the rulebreaker, her world is turned upside down as she stumbles upon ancient mysteries that threaten to overwhelm her. Luckily she finds support in her once-liberator, now turned friend, the happy-go-lucky Evon, who carefully hides his past, the ghost-like Khrast, Kreya and many others. It is a tale of adventure, of lies and deceit, of love lost and found, of bravery and cowardice and where every one of our heroes and villains alike strive to find the answer to the same question: who is the being behind the Mansion of the Woods?
8 87 - In Serial130 Chapters
How I Became A Jarl
Young janitor, Eric had a miserable life. He hates the present times where only papers maters. Fortunately or unfortunately gods gave him a chance in another world. Midgard. A place where Norse gods rule, A place where Vikings still exist, A place where people can have power bestowed by the gods.This is a story about Eric who will accomplish many things, meet many friends and enemies, and create his history.(Jarl is chief of the village)
8 629 - In Serial72 Chapters
Calf the Furless (First Edition)
Calf, the heir presumptive has fallen short once again. As a half-being his competition has always stood heads and shoulders above his physical capabilities but this time, more is at play in keeping him down than the fetters of human ability. "THEY" have interfered and as a consequence, Calf is thrown into a Rites the likes of which only the annals and a few of the long-lived have seen. Will he prevail, or will his story end before it even begins. PROLOGUE: The rite of passage. Every creature known and yet to be known by man undergoes its own challenges. These separate the chaff from the worthy crop, whittling down the challengers for every progressive leg of the journey we call life. Be it formalized and observed, or unwittingly followed in the execution of daily life, every form of it is ritualized. That ritual is what we call the rites, the passage being the continuation of life itself, for even when metaphorical, a death is certain in choice and accommodations should one fail to meet its expectations. ⯁⯁⯁ At the top of any group stands a king, set apart from all by qualification, ranging from singular to multivariate by the complexity of each group. To those of the central forests of Greater Liminos, better known as Taurreland, strength is king. Though the land abounds with creatures great and small, boasting intellect, arcane skills and artisanal prowess, strength stands above all of them, second to none. 'Strength will prevail over all' stands as their motto, and to that end, the Rites of a King require triumph over forces from all disciplines. ⯁⯁⯁ Day 300,Year seventeen,Future calendar of the Taurs... Such a rites would occur on that day, and its events would be the first in a sequence of challenges to the status quo. A single answer would emerge to satisfy all the questions that had been asked of a certain Prince for the past 8 years, but as a consequence, that answer would put to question all that was tradition, and the weight of hereditary strength.
8 122 - In Serial10 Chapters
Idea Exploration
My collection of one-shots and random ideas. All writing stuff and scraps can be found in my google drive folder here: http://goo.gl/iEAbrJ No longer updated.If you want a little short or something, why don't you drop by and request something here: http://goo.gl/AG3Dbk (Terrible Topic Corner)Tags: ???
8 157 - In Serial82 Chapters
Lazy Ash
Ash just wants to stay home,play video games, and maybe watch some porn.Its to bad fate has something else in store.Well... maybe just bad luck.Ash is going to be forced to do things he thought hed never have to do. Like Dear God Work!Followed by an annoyingly good natured battle angel and a kitsune who most definitely is not a demon.Ash's lazy days are being slowly but surely destroyed.
8 199

