《Dungeon Master in a New World》Prologue Xeru :D 『Sunrise』
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Shifting around 3rd and 1st person like in the beginning of Overlord. plx forgive if it sux.
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Takuma was having a good day.
Even though it was going to be his last day, it was still going to be the best day. It would be the day that the terrorist organization 『Krystal』 would be recorded as the worst terrorist organization ever to have existed.
Takuma thought back to when it all began. It was all the idiot lesser god’s fault. He couldn’t be satisfied with just governing over ten billion lives. He had to kill off my family and laugh, showing off a movie of my broken life to the populace.
But today, all that will change. I’ll definitely get the last laugh.
It is every man and woman’s dream to die in the sun. Why shouldn’t it be theirs? If you think about it, the most dramatic way to die is inside of a nuke! Puts a whole new meaning to ‘land of the rising sun.’
After all, what was the point in living anymore?
Sylvaril, the god of this solar system has found us and there is no escape left. NWO forces have surrounded us. Deem this petty revenge if you will.
The chance that 『New World Order』(NWO) forces will defuse the nuke do not exist. You have to find the nuke to defuse it. There was no way the NWO would dig down half a kilometer into the earth before it went off.
As a bonus, the fault would slip and cause innumerable earthquakes along the fault line.
Takuma smiles as he looks around at his subordinates. They are his arms and legs after all.
Suzuki is the head of intelligence. Although she is only a teenager, she hacked into NWO HQ. She intercepted and modified some smart-appliances being sent to the HQ to hack in from the inside, circumventing most of the security systems.
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Hikari is the head of propaganda. She had hacked into the the television network (with suzuki’s help) and subtly modified the programs to make the masses more anti-NWO.
Jin is the head of security. He arranges security teams and training agents.
Kasumi is the head of covert operations. She plans assassinations, bribes officials and related matters.
Shin is an architect. He designed our HQ building and built the nuke. The scariest part of all is that he barely graduated from high school.
Satomi is my right hand man. She is a manipulative demon that had the NWO running around in circles chasing breadcrumbs that lead to where we are now. She stands out from the rest of us not because of her intelligence, but rather because the rest of us are lazy as fuck. I think she is secretly lazy on the inside, but whatever.
Suzuki turned around and smiled smugly.
「The comm system has been hacked. Do you have a message for the city?」(suzuki)
I nodded slowly and accepted the microphone.
「Alright, you’re live in
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Takuma cleared his throat and spoke clearly into the mic.
「Pigs of the New World Order! It is I, the Godfather Takuma! I was not lying when I said you filthy dogs would pay for killing my wife and child! Don’t bother fleeing. If you can hear my voice, your fate is sealed!」(takuma)
With some consideration, he decided to throw in:
「Praise the sun! That is all. Please continue your daily activities for the next… fifteen seconds or so.」(takuma)
Smiling, he put down the mic. Thunderous applause came from his six captains and the security detail.
The desperate pounding of bullets and grenades from outside the bunker stopped.
--- Sylvaril POV ---
Sylvaril watched as NWO elites blasted their way through floors of the godfather’s headquarters. Losses were tremendous.
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Already, over a hundred were lying on the ground dead or dying from countless traps and foes. A firefight erupted on the roof as choppers air dropped more units in a desperate attempt to reach the 53rd floor.
As the elite units dropped from the roof on ropes, snipers from neighboring buildings picked them off as easily as rubbing your stomach while not patting your head.
Angrily, Sylvaril ordered airstrikes on the buildings, the NWO forces broke into the 53rd floor.
「Kami-sama! They are in a reinforced concrete room! The door is impregnable as well!」(commander erwin)
「Destroy the anti-tamper runes and I’ll transfer them away to some rival god along with the nuke. Hehehe」(sylvaril)
Meanwhile, the speakers around the city started spewing out some kind of monologue…
「Pigs of the New World Order! It is I, Takuma! I was not lying when I said that the world would pay for killing my wife and child! Don’t bother fleeing. If you can hear my voice, your fate is sealed!」(terrorist)
Come on! Takuma?! I only killed your wife and child to make the story more dramatic. You have no right to fuck up my shit!
「Praise the sun! That is all. Please continue your daily activities for the next… fifteen seconds or so.」(scary terrorist)
Praise the sun? What?
10 seconds remaining.
「Anti-tamper runes are down!」(commander erwin)
Instantly, the black haze around the building vanished.
「Get clear, I’m invoking the space transfer.」(Sylvaril)
A blue halo surrounded the sun itself as a tremendous teleport spell was invoked. NWO forces jumped out of windows and BASE jumping parachutes opened up.
I’ll send them to that newbie small fry Izumi’s system. He declined the offer of my protection and refused ‘donate’ mana to me… This’ll teach him.
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The magic invoked and the floor disappeared with a flash of blue light. The building began crumbling… not that it mattered.
The HUD went white as the light and sound maxed out.
Zooming out in horror, Sylvaril watched as a fireball with a diameter of six kilometers microwaved the capital city. As if in slow motion, a blast wave rippled out of the fireball and ripped buildings apart.
A hundred square kilometers were practically instantly flattened, extinguishing just under a billion lives.
The nuke was located underground, so the blast was considerably smaller than what it should have been. However, that did not change the fact that the capital he worked so hard to create vanished from his sight.
The fact that the bomb was underground wasn’t all good either.
Radioactive debris was blasted high into the atmosphere to be circulated around the world.
As if mocking him, a massive earthquake ripped through the entire coast, dealing negligible damage to the newly formed (desert) plains.
And the worst part of all, was the fact that he, himself, saved Takuma.
Thus (the JSDF) Sylvaril (Fought) Cried There!
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