《True Assassin of Round Table》Result and Next Movement ( 1 )
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"Yo Imp."
Nash looked at the small Imp in his hand with a sharp look and a cruel grin. Because, the Imp that he was currently capturing could be a clue to something that had lately occurred to Nash's mind.
Namely, are there any Players besides him and Esmeralda who were transferred to this world?
Why did Nash assume that the Imp he was holding now was a clue from the presence of other players there was an underlying reason.
Nash can conclude that the Imp race is not common or even does not exist in this world, he doesn't know because he only draws conclusions based on Vijar's previous words.
From the way he described the Imp, he was like someone who had first seen an Imp. Meanwhile, Imp is the base class of devils, precisely winged devils in Yggdrasil. So, if this Imp comes from Yggdrasil, then there is a possibility that other players will also be moved to this world.
But that is not very guarantee, because maybe only Imp and similar creatures were moved to this world. Nash also does not know, is there a devil in this world?
While holding the Imp, Nash then sat on a nearby tree branch to interrogate the Imp, maybe he could give him useful information.
"Yikes! Let me go, I have to get back soon, Yikes!"
"Can you stop revolting, little devil."
"Yikes!"
Even though Nash had warned him, the little Imp still continued to flap its wings trying to escape, but of course it was not enough to simply open Nash's grip.
'It seems that this is a kind of parasitic type Imp which eats away the living flesh of humans, its characteristics do not have special skills but they are famous for their flexible bodies and can be integrated with the flesh of human life, these creatures are very useful for PK-ing in Yggdrasil. '
The parasitic type imp discussed by Nash is commonly used by PK-er by inserting Imp Larvae into the target food or mouth mixture, then the Imp will grow by itself in the body of the target.
The Imp then begins to grow and become an adult Imp by eating away at the flesh of its host body, in Yggdrasil the host of the parasitic Imp will experience some Debuff effects which are quite detrimental to the Player.
Such as reduced HP and MP, and various other effects which can reduce the power of the Player. If not finished immediately, the Imp will eventually take over the host body.
However, PK-ing methods like this can only be used for Player level 40 and below, and are almost useless for the level above.
'Even though I didn't use any special detection skills or magic before, but still I should be able to feel a sign of life using my senses at close range ... It seems like this Imp has been inserted with special magic that makes it able to avoid my previous senses. '
"Yikes! What do you want to do with me, Yikes!"
Regardless of the little Imp who kept talking, Nash held his chin and thought.
'If only Vijar was late giving Life Encore to his wife, within a few days, this Imp might have taken over his wife's body and make her turn into a devil. '
'But before that ...'
Nash then muttered something in his mouth..
"[All Creation Can Be Killed]"
His blue eyes then became brighter than before, red and purple circles surrounded his pupils, making his eyes more frightening than before.
[All Creation Can Be Killed] is the ultimate skill as well as a trump card from Job Class True Assassin which is a skill without cooldown that allows users to see the life line of an existence or creation. The lifeline can only be seen by the skill user and can be cut by the skill user itself. The stronger the existence compared to the user, the more and the thicker the life line, and vice versa, the weaker the existence compared to the user, the thinner and the less lifeline. If the line is cut, then anything will die.
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In other words, even inanimate objects such as stones or water Nash can kill using this skill. Not only that, by using this skill, Nash can also kill poison, magic and all kinds of things called 'inanimate objects' in this world. It can even kill common sense and logic if needed.
That's how broke this skill is. Which made him dubbed the God of Death while in Yggdrasil.
that's what Nash wanted to check in this world, whether his power could still function as before or not. Is there a change in its use or not, because by only using speed and this skill, the victory Nash can get in battle is 99.99%.
And sure enough, in Nash's point of view, he could see green and red lines spread all over the places and corners of the world, this was one of the things that made this skill very difficult to use, because in its use the green and red lines would be very interferes with the user's eyesight.
The Imaginary Line that Nash can see is divided into two, namely the green line as the life line of living things like humans, animals, etc. And also the red line as the life line of inanimate objects or the like, like water, stone, air, magic, mind, etc.
But still, one of the biggest weaknesses of this skill is, this skill forces its users to do close combat with the target.
Because the life line that the user can see can be considered as an imaginary line that only has a length of 2 meters from the target.
Think of it this way, at this moment Nash could see the green line that the little Imp had, because of the enormous difference in power, the line was only one and only like a thread, very fragile as if a slight gust of wind could make it break. But the length of the line is still, it is only 2 meters long and when it reaches the end, the line seems to disappear.
That's what made Nash have to take a distance close enough to use this skills. In addition, it takes accuracy and precision from the user, so that no cut-off occurs.
Even so, Nash's skill is still very breaking the balance of the game. Because of this skill too, Nash is often called by the title, Anti-Magic Player. Because he can 'kill' the magic cast on him, so that makes it seem to have the power to negate magic, even though it is not like that.
Nash's reason for using [All Creation Can Be Killed] at this time was to 'kill' the tracking magic that was apparently implanted by the employer of the small Imp in front of him.
Nash could see a small red line that appeared between the eyes of the little Imp, the red line was the life line of the tracking magic.
Nash then took one of his daggers and cut the red line very easily, and when the line was cut, it then disappeared.
After that, Nash again deactivated his skill and his eyes turned blue as before, the red and purple circles that had appeared previously had disappeared.
"Yikes! Are you not listening to me ??"
"Well, we'll get to the point, who told you to get into the body of one of Zoastia, no, who put you in her body?"
"Yikes! I don't understand what you're talking about, hurry and release me, Yikes!"
" Answer me! "
Nash strengthened his grip, causing the Imp to be in pain and difficulty breathing, he looked like a balloon that would burst now.
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But, of course Nash would not, because this Imp would be an invaluable source of information.
"Is your master a human?"
"Yikes !? Humans, you say? Don't match, Demiurge-sama with lowly humans like you! He is a very powerful Archdevil."
'Got you! stupid. '
Nash grinned cunningly because he had managed to extract information from the little Imp. While the Imp only realized its mistake a few seconds later.
"YIKES !!! Y-YES that's right! H-Human, my master is a human, ah he-"
"Demiurge, huh?"
"YIKES !! FORGET IT!"
"I think I have to go to kill him."
Nash once again said in a playful tone, he said like that back to provoke the Imp to say something.
"Yikes! Don't dream of lowly humans, you will even be killed by only dealing with devils called by Demiurge-sama."
'As expected, this creature is very stupid. '
Nash laughed in his mind.
"YIKES! You're framing me again human !!!"
Nash ignored it again, and tried to lure information a third time.
"Then, I will go through this forest to look for the demon named Demiurge."
"Yikes! Do you think Demiurge-sama- YIKES !!! You're trying to trick me again, do you think I'll be fooled for the third time !?"
' Yes? '
Nash thought in his mind, then he said.
"Then can you tell me where this demon named Demiurge came from?"
"Hmpph, do you think I will tell you? Stupid ~!"
Blue veins appeared on Nash's forehead, this little Imp was so annoying that he wanted to squeeze and destroy him.
'* Sigh * Then I will leave the task of interrogation to Merlin. She might have the 'right' method for interrogating this little Imp. '
"[Shadow Lock]"
Nash then used one of the special abilities of his Shadow Lord Job Class, Shadow Lock.
Skill that can lock the target's movement by tying the shadow of the target itself.
"Yikes! What is this? Why can't i move at all, Oi, what are you doing to my body! Yikes!"
"Be quiet, you are very noisy."
Nash then slipped the small Imp into a leather pouch hanging from his waist.
"Yikes! How dare you put me in here, Human, Oi, get me out!"
Nash just ignored him and didn't cast a mouth shut or something, because maybe the stupid creature in his pocket was currently releasing some kind of information without him knowing, after all, he was very stupid.
'Then it's time to go back to Zoastia Village. '
After saying that, Nash immediately disappeared from his place in an instant.
***
"Sorry, I can't catch or kill that creature Vijar-sama, he flies very fast."
"I see ... well, thank you for your efforts."
Agravain, who heard Muar and Vijar's conversation, was silent, he just kept silent and waited for Nash to return. By using his tracking magic, he can find out that Nash has captured the creature that Vijar and Muar are looking for.
Suddenly, someone appeared from behind a tree, and that person was Nash. Vijar who saw Nash, approached him.
"How was it? Did you catch it?"
"Um."
"Where is the creature, let me kill it!"
Nash could see the anger and revenge behind Vijar's gaze. How not, the creature almost caused his wife to die, who would not be angry if he was in the position of Vijar.
"Calm down ... I have locked his movements using magic, so he won't run anywhere."
Nash then took the Imp out of the leather pouch at his waist, and made Vijar's eyes really glow red. He then clenched his fist and prepared to destroy the small Imp with his fist.
"Yikes! Where is ... THIS !!! ??
The little imp looked shocked when he suddenly saw Vijar trying to punch him.
"You, little bastard, I'll kill you!"
"Stop it!"
Nash said calmly, which made Vijar stop swinging his hands. And glared at Nash.
"What's going on, Nash-dono? Are you trying to protect this little creature that nearly killed my wife, huh?"
"No, it's not like that."
"Then what is your reason for stopping me?"
"Don't you want to know the true mastermind of your wife's illness? You want to know right?"
Vijar nodded at Nash's words, but he spoke again.
"Then what does that have to do with you protecting this little creature, huh?"
"Of course there is a connection, I know this creature, this is just a tool someone uses to kill, so there must be a mastermind behind all this."
"Yikes! I'm not a tool."
The little imp was offended when it was said to be a tool, but everyone ignored it and only listened to Nash's words.
"Therefore, me and Agravain will bring this little creature to be interrogated, take it easy ... I will definitely tell you the results, so you can avenge you to him."
Vijar was a little hesitant and Nash realized that, Nash then spoke again to convince Vijar.
"And also ... isn't your wife's health the most important thing right now?"
Vijar who heard that, looked back, to his wife's room that looks hollow and falling apart because of his fist. He thought for a moment, before sighing and his posture relaxed again.
"* sigh * I'm sorry I didn't think that far, I was overcome by anger so I couldn't think straight, thanks for the advice, Nash-dono."
" No problem. "
"Then, I leave the creature to you for questioning, make sure you tell me the results."
"Of course, that's for sure."
Nash smiled mysteriously, he then re-entered the Imp that had been raving.
Vijar then recalls that Nash and Agravain had helped the Zoastians to take Life Encore, he then told Nash.
"Then, how about we discuss the main purpose of you coming here now?"
Nash just smiled at Vijar and said.
"Oh~ of course, I've been waiting for that."
***
In a place that is very dark, and gloomy, seen a dark-skinned man with a height of about 1.8 m.
His black hair was neatly combed back, he wore round glasses covering his narrowed eyes.
Wearing an orange British suit and red tie, he really looks like a gentleman.
But, he is not a human. It can be seen from both his sharp ears and behind his back is a silver tail, covered with metal plates and six long spikes at the end.
He looked like he was reading a document in his hand, and in front of him was an Elder Lich who looked down waiting for an answer from the man.
"Hmm ...?"
Hearing the man's murmur, Elder Lich who thought he made a mistake asked doubtfully.
"d-did I make a mistake, Demiurge-sama?"
" No, don't mind. "
The man then went back to reading the document in his hand, but his mind was thinking of something.
'Looks like someone intentionally cut my connection with Imp in A2 sector. '
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