《MECHROMANCER: A Robot Necromancer LitRPG》Chapter 29: Dungeon Climb VIII
Advertisement
Tavi snorted from the paper bag, then gasped, turning and sneezing. Half of the glory went to waste, covering his face. He gasped, fumbling and dropping the bag, glowing green through his skin. He stumbled, crumpling into the grass.
//How is your mana now?
I asked, towering above Tavi. He looked up at me, pupils dilated, eyes wide with incomprehension. He blinked rapidly, then his eyes glazed as he invoked his system, before finally, he replied.
“Yes… I can do it.”
His breathing accelerated. The sigils on the blanket moved another few times before finally reaching up and latching onto the bear. The sigils moved slow, jerky and sluggish, like they were struggling against the confines of their artifice.
The bear’s body twitched as a magical sigillum crawled up its flesh, asserting themselves. When the ritual completed, the monster rose to its feet, chest still leaking ichor and melted insides. Tavi’s eyes widened, his breathing rate increased.
I measured and recorded his heart rate. A smile crept up his face, euphoric as the monster rose to its full height. He stared at it for an extended time. I took the moment to spend my latest skill point.
///SYSTEM STATUS, OFF01
///Lvl. 6
///CLASS: SKELETON MAGE(ERROR)
///Skills:
[ NOVA-3 PLASMA CANNON (LVL.3) ]|[ ENERGY DRAIN ]|[UNDEAD REGENERATION]|[RAISE SKELETON, RITUAL]|[Play Dead]|[Lord and Master (LVL.9)]|[RAISE WIGHT, RITUAL]|[NECROTIC BLADE]|[Skeletal Undead Mastery, Apprentice]
///HP: 250/250
///ENERGY: 0/100
///Stats:
[VITALITY: 25]|[STRENGTH:25]
[ENDURANCE:25]|[AGILITY:40]
[WISDOM:0]|[INTELLIGENCE:50]
[PERCEPTION:60]|[REACTION:60]
///Skill points available: 1
///Stat points available: 1
Slotting the 10th point into Lord and Master, I watched as the skill changed completely.
///SKILL UPGRADED
///[Lord and Master Lvl10] has upgraded to [Dark Lord]
///Dark Lord: Increases command cap by 20, plus 2 per additional level in Dark Lord
///DUNGEONCORE PENDING INTEGRATION
///AVAILABLE COMMAND: 12
Advertisement
///COMMAND NEEDED FOR INTEGRATION: 10
///INTEGRATION IN PROGRESS
///AWAITING CONFIRMATION
The notification alarmed in my head unprompted. I tried to confirm the integration remotely, but it gave me a message about needing to be present to complete the process. I quickly put the new skill point into strength. Our mission here was complete.
Tavi continued staring at his newly raised undead, chest pumping. He turned towards me.
“I did that.” He said, a smile overtaking his face, before his voice rose to a shout. “Eat SHIT, MATHIAS!”
//Mathias cannot hear you from here.// I replied, turning to leave. And documenting Tavi’s excitability.
“Where are you — where are you going?”
//Objective complete. We are returning to AI615.
“But what about the rest of the dungeon? We could clear the whole thing with this!” Tavi’s eyes curved into crescent moons, his face flush. The light of Glory moved through his body. He gestured wildly with his hands, waving at BEAR01
//Unnecessary. We need to keep that undead undamaged for defense.
Tavi stared at the giant bear, huffing air through his nose. Greed and desire warred in his eyes, his body language as if he was about to lunge for the undead bear. He turned that same look to me, staring me down with greed and desire. Then he nodded frantically. “Okay.”
The ride back to the carrier was uneventful. Tavi stared over the side of the wagon with renewed interest, suddenly captivated by every bird and plant in the forest. As the glory faded, so did his enthusiasm.
By the time we reached the carrier, he was leaning over the edge of the wagon, sneezing and rubbing at his nose. I ordered him to have the BEAR01 join the patrols and order the rest of the undead back to their posts before departing, heading deep into the ship. Towards the opposite side of the mech hangar, the ship opened into engineering halls. Unpaneled walls revealed conduit and pipes, hundreds of cables running in every direction for the electrical and mechatronic control of the ship.
Advertisement
This was a place no human needed to go, the airlock hanging open and light falling away as the ship shifted to a state of disrepair. The room fell into icy darkness, the walls full of dead conduit and unpainted. Where 03 could get away with it, he had simply pounded pieces of the ship back into shape, leaving behind metal that was bent or perforated. The farther I traveled from the hangar the more the room deteriorated. Starfish mechs here and there providing bright flashes of light as they performed spot welds and installed replacement struts.
Conduit grew thicker, and I took a right turn into the heart of the ship.
A raised floor of transparent ceramic tiles sat below me. The ceiling matched. Conduits overlapped each other on the floor below the tiles, the steel veins of a monster covering each other and reaching for the center of the room where they stabbed up into the ship’s data core.
AI615 had been lucky enough not to be perforated. We would have to build specialty equipment to replace her, which could take weeks even with four autofactories running. She was like a chandelier made of hanging conduit piercing through golden plates. An ansible was assembled in the ship, each particle connected to the frame via conduit, capable of transmitting information back and forth from earth at an impressive 1 Mbps.
Assuming the ansible Earthside was still functioning. They might have shut it down years ago for all we knew. That said, the status of the other two colonization ships that remained in orbit is also unknown.
Perhaps we would find out today.
Carefully, so as not to disturb the complex electrical system, I reached my arm inside. I had fixed the dungeoncore in the center of the computer. In the studies of the House Agrippa, the dungeoncore was to be placed within the brain. They claimed that the larger the dungeoncore was, the more it mangled the mind of the recipient. I didn’t know how much of that was the size of the dungeoncore and how much was the piece of the brain they had to cut out.
I touched a finger to the core.
//////DUNGEONCORE INTEGRATION CONFIRMED
///AVAILABLE COMMAND: 12
///COMMAND NEEDED FOR INTEGRATION: 10
///INTEGRATION STARTED
Advertisement
- In Serial57 Chapters
The Last Woman on Earth: A Military Sci-fi Intrigue
A disillusioned military officer and the self-proclaimed ‘last woman on Earth’ embark on a journey to uncover the truth behind a world without women. Second Lieutenant Alexei Vronsky is clinging to his sanity after his comrade was killed in a prolonged siege, but the time for self-loathing and wall punching is over. He finds an intruder in his room, who claims to be a woman—a mythical creature only existed in ancient texts. Against his expectation, she has no wings attached to her back, no laser guns on her shoulders, and not the slightest idea about the endless war between the Republic of Moskva and its vassal states. Suspecting she’s a government experiment, Alexei determines to find answers to the impossible existence of women. However, the deeper he digs into the dark, the further he realizes there’s more to the eternal war than he’s allowed to know. And the sooner he can stop the cycle of needless deaths the better, before he's shut down. Permanently. [Apart from being a war novel, this story is also a progression fantasy. The MC will get stronger, acquire more special abilities and fighting gears. They come later in the story, though.]
8 129 - In Serial65 Chapters
Kobold Whisperer
Kobolds are looked down on even by the lowest of society. Laws don't forbid their capture and enslavement, few groups believe them to be worth freeing. One knight doesn't believe in slavery of any sort and when his mission leads him to some kobold slavers he knows exactly how to deal with them. In the process, he gets an unexpected friend and it only snowballs from there. Before long, other adventurers of the land begin to call him by a new name, the kobold whisperer. Tales spread quite far about the man that knows more kobolds than humans, and eventually, he begins questioning the nation at large. His fateful encounters with the kobolds leads him to a bold stance. Merdon, seasoned adventurer, will do anything to free the oppressed lizard race. Even overthrow the king.
8 280 - In Serial6 Chapters
The Story of Volcanus [Dark Litrpg]
When shit hits the fan and The System initiates on earth, everything changes. This is no exception for Solar Volcanus, as he just happens to be exploring the outer parts of the Ancient Waipoua Forest at the time. Not just that, he also happens to be at the exact spot where an instance is formed. Trapped in a cave system full of evil fairies riding towering Ents, can the young man survive? - Inspired by fictions such as Defiance of the Fall and The Legend of Randidly Ghosthound. - Not recommended for sensitive readers. (Includes gore, rape, torture)
8 66 - In Serial17 Chapters
Deviant's Masquerade: The Huntsman's Quest (Old Version)
Camp Bet looks like a regular every day summer camp. Then you realize the owner is a witch, the quartermaster is probably a serial killer, and the whole place is surrounded by a mystical forest. All of that is just part of the reason why Jon Whitaker considers Camp Bet home. So, when things from both the city and the forest start to threaten his home... Well, he's going to do something about that. --- (A Quest set in the world of Deviant's Masquerade.) Please Note: This story has undergone a soft reboot and can now be found here.
8 97 - In Serial27 Chapters
Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji 7 Minutes in Heaven
Another set for the 7 Minutes In Heaven game! A simple meeting in the closet in seven minutes can change everything! Even the unlikeliest of friends may change into the unexpected. Of course, who wouldn't turn down the offer of playing a game when there are pleasant-looking, marriageable bachelors surrounding you?
8 166 - In Serial17 Chapters
fto S5 my Own Style
This takes place about 3-5 months after fto s4 so before actual s5 is going to be released Ps: this was fto after the series just decided to change the name
8 112

