By now, nearly 80% of all the soldiers within the base had already left, heading 2 km to the north. This was not a long distance that would make it seem unbelievable for Alice to cover, but was just long enough to give alive at least an hour's time since almost 200 soldiers travelling in the forest with full armour would naturally slow them down greatly, and possibly even 2 hours if the leader was stupid and instead of releasing the truth he would send out his troops to search for the non-existent soldiers.

Therefore, Alice had all the time she needed to clean up the remaining combatants, and finish off the nearly 150 non-combatants within the camp.

Nearly half an hour later, the entire base had been filled with blood, however, not a enemy made a sound.

Alice naturally did not leave the tags, and after collecting the nearly 50 soldier tags and the 150 non-combatant tags, she left the camp, also heading north, following behind the troops in different clothing as before with a new tag around her neck reading Fern.

After 20 minutes of quick and silent walking, she found the soldiers split up into groups of 5, spread out in every direction.

Jack, who had taken the time to look over for a second, was stunned at the sheer amount of luck this Alice girl had.

'Did Heron's insane luck spread over to her?' He thought o himself before turning his attention back to Karlos.

While Alice began her mass decimation of enemies and picking up their loot, which was only their tag, as though she was taking a trophy of victory each time, Karlos was nearing a settlement.

'So now what?' He asked Jack in his mind.

[What else? Kill them. Kill as many as you can before stronger people arrive, then run away! What else?]

'So- I actually…'

[Hey! Stop day dreaming! You can't even sleep of dream! Why are you zoning out then? Focus on the task! Just like you used to say, ignore everything and focus your all onto the process!]

'Hmph. Stop using my lines against me'

[Ack. I feel like I will die from cringe if I use your lines again]

'How can a god die?'

[…Apparently, they can…]

'What?!'

[Well, as you know, Gods rely on something known as divinity. Their followers believe in them, and their faith is transmitted to the gods and converted to divine power. If you take away those believers, the god dies. Naturally, even after all their believers are killed, the god will still remain alive depending on his Divine energy stores, and as long as it can gain a following again, it will live on.]

[Naturally, I am different. But the concept remains the same. Without my 'users' or as I like to call them 'players', I would not be able to collect much Exp, which would therefore limit my existence to what it is now.]

'Alright! Alright! I get it. You are a god. Stop making things so complicated! Damn it! The world is so unfair!'

[This is not that same world we were in before. Therefore, you should say the worlds are so unfair]

'Ack.'

Karlos finally came to the decision to ignore this half god and half human-like Jack, and instead put all his focus onto killing. The first target, was naturally a little kid he found, running after a butterfly-like tiny creature towards the forest, somehow exactly where Karlos was.

As soon as she was out of the sight of the villagers, without a sound, she was killed in complete silence.

[This is how horror movies start] Jack commented as he was watching the full thing from the viewpoint of the 'creature' that killed a little innocent girl.