《(Dropped)The God Of Apocalypse》Chapter 3 Is It Wrong To Be An Apocalypse In A Dungeon
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Entering the dungeon I felt something was wrong right away. Cracks appeared in the dungeon and it seemed to alive as I heard it roar. Several monsters appeared. Using (Life Essence) I saw their levels being around 40-60. Me being the brilliant person I was began to panic slightly. Before they pounced on me I checked around and saw that the shadow demon was looking at me from a couple of meters away.
Half shouting I asked him
"Any idea why the dungeons angry? And why there are level forties instead of level four and sixes?" I said in slight exasperation
With a trembling voice he answered
"M-master I think the dungeon i-is reacting to your aura"
I facepalmed inside, I forgot aura leaks out naturally. In the game you always had it out as it gave debuffs to opponents. The only times you didn't was incase of stealth being a priorty. And now stealth was a priorty.
Trying to take in my aura I felt it succeed. In that moment the monster finally pounced on me.
Too slow, incredibly slow. Thinking of my inventory I took a sword from it and slashed the buggers to mincemeat. And for the first time in my life I was happy that I accidentally put five levels in swordmanship when I was a main caster. Newbie me back then didn't know of the restriction in the game. Having used five levels that could have put anywhere else being useless unless I used (Perfect Warrior) did make me a bit bitter. With the enemies gone for a while I decided it was probably a good Idea to get out of here. As I was going to ask the shadow demon where the surface was I facepalmed inside another time today. I can't go looking like a plague doctor. Luckily, There was spell for this (Create Greater Mythic Item) Thinking on what kind of armor I wanted I remembered a friend of mine in the original YGGDRASIL. Well a friend would be a stretch we had each other on our friend list but never talked. He stopped playing after awhile but when he played he was (World Champion) think his guild was called something along the lines of Ainz or something. Apparently kinda famous aswell. Managed to repel an attack of 1500 Players and their NPCS.
Many talked about it back then and several people in the attack quit after losing the levels in that attack. After that the game was on a constant decline. Rembering how it looked I felt something change, looking down on my hands they were silver and behind me was a red cloak.
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Well this is totally inconspicuous. Should I just use something plain instead? Of course not let's go full xianxia. Well the armor will definitely attract attention, I think. I mean they might be very high leveled up there if level forties and sixties are common in the lower floors. As a last precaution I used a couple spells to change my scent from rotting to something more normal.
I turned my head to look at the shadow demon
"M-master?" He said nervously
"Anything else you think I might need to change so I don't attract to much attention"
The shadow demon started to tremble out of joy, his master is asking for his opinion!
"M-m-Master!" shouted the demon
Startled I jump a bit on the spot making my boots crush the ground and open some cracks in the floor.
With slight suprise I answer
"Erm...Yes?"
"I, I think you might need to change your voice"
This time the Demon trembled out of fear, he a loyal servant is asking his master to change his beautiful voice. This is treason I must take my life! Before the demon could go into action his master answered.
"Yeah, your right actually. Third facepalm of the day. Is this what they mean when with the saying, no plan survives first contact?"
The shadow demon stunned, marvelled at the mercy of his master. He must have already thought about it but let him get the credit and not kill him for disrespecting him! Truly what a merciful Master he has.
Pesty being completley oblivious of any of the emotions going through the shadow demon started changing his voice. After a couple of tries he decided on a solid and gruff voice that of a veteran. Using the spell (Alter Voice) In the game this was more or less a voice changer that either you got a very high pitched tone or a very low pitched tone. However in reality it seems like you can choose whatever voice you desired as long you have heard a voice like that before. Having watched TV when the neo nazi wars was raging back in his original world. Soldiers sometimes got interviewed and thats how he managed to remember how a certain soldier sounded that had been in the thick of fighting for a long time. How that changes your voice I did not know however that was not important right now. I focoused my gaze back to the trembling shadow demon. Making me sigh as it seems he was very scared of me for whatever reason. Well, yeah if I was a subordinate of the god of apocalypse I would be pretty scared too in his presence.
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The fact that the shadow demon was trembling in joy instead of fear went over Pestys head.
"Now then, could you lead me to the surface before more monsters decide I look tasty?"
"Yes Master" He said with black smoke looking almost like tears coming out from were his eyes should be. How peculiar.
As I started following the shadow demon I casted invisbility on him so nobody sees him guiding me.
After walking for awhile the Shadow Demon told me that this was the fifth floor. I nodded to him and gestured for him to carry on as I suddenly heard a scream that sounded like a little girl in danger. Torn between carrying on or helping someone in need I remembered my friends saying "If someone is in trouble gotta help or something" I was quite sure that the quote was wrong but I decided on helping the gal anyways. Perhaps they might teach me a bit about this world.
As I started walk-running, which for your information is more of a sprint in anyone else eyes I managed to see what looked like a minotaur. It seemed the girl was behind him, I dashed cleaving the monster in two halfs. With that done I saw what looked like a humanoid tomato on the ground looking at me with starry eyes. The fact that his eyes are red aswell didn't really help the tomato joke. I frowned wondering why a girl like her was running around a dungeon without any experince. Well she managed to dodge the minotaur for a while atleast. Thats something I guess.
"Are you alright?" I asked her
No response she's just gaping at me with widened eyes.
(?) "Excuse me? But who are you"
A female voice says to me from behind, I already sensed her but it might be better to not show off such abilites right now. There also seems like more people are coming soon.
The tomato girl stops looking at me and glances at the girl. And I shit you not she became even more red. How is that possible!? Completely frozen she's just looking at her like she's a person in love. Hey! I saved you shouldn't you fall in love with me rather than another girl.
And she bolts, out of nowhere she just starts running faster than I have ever seen a kid like that run. Perplexed I turn to the girl, she's blonde with almost dead eyes. The eyes are the same as the soldier on TV I remarked. I checked her level she's level 40.* (E/N Level 36 before but changed) Making me even more confused didn´t I meet level forties and sixties just a level up? Perhaps that was only because of my aura? As I was confused her voice took me out of my grumbling.
"Iv'e never seen you around here before, are you new? What familia are you in? Do you know that boy?"
Me just looking at her after realising that it wasn't a girl it was a boy! Do I call trap or what do I say?
As I was about to ask what a familia was a couple of people came around the corner, one cackling something about a tomato boy. I have an idea on who he's talking about. He looked like a werewolf, and I'm going to assume he is. 2 girls who looked like amazons and an elf was following him. They all stopped when they saw me and gaped. Perhaps this armor was a bad idea after all.
Deciding that I should get out of here I start walking away while everyone is preoccupied being stunned. As I go around the corner I hear a girl say
"Who was that AIZ!"
I start speed-walking to get away as quickly as possible.
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Several gods and people that knows what it means when the dungeon roars are pondering on which god was foolish enough to use their power in the dungeon. Some gods decided that they are going to be outside the entrance of the dungeon and was going to try to catch whatever god that broke the rules. Several being quite mad and wondering which foolish god made such a mistake. While some of the stronger gods still in "Heaven" felt a bit of the energy that came from the dungeon. Most being quite scarred and scared.
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