《Where is my head, Haro?!》Chapter 8 - Following the course of our destiny
Advertisement
The zombie raises the axe to kill her.
"SYSTEMM!!" I scream, feeling useless
The window appears.
Now updating... Updating progress... 99%
Please wait...
The zombie notices me rotating its 180 degrees.
"M-mom, are you ok?" looking frightened
Until a while ago, in her eyes, despair was read but now they began to get the color of life. She focuses her eyes on me and although she was petrified by fear, seeing me, a greater fear began to bloom deep in her heart. Fear of losing me.
I take a piece from the broken door and I throw at the zombie. He walks towards me with the intention of the kill.
"Take cover!" she shouts
She stands up on the bed pointing her both arms towards the creature and concentrates her mana.
"Dragon's Breath!"
Her arms start glowing and then 3 magic circles appear from the elbow to the wrist and from the fingers, a bright mixture of yellow-red-orange flame starts gazing heat.
...
..
.
A powerful jet of cylindrical flames bursts from Mom's palms making a hole through the wall of the opposite room with the creature. At the same time, I jump out of the way to not get hurt.
She comes out and hugs me crying.
"Shin... my angel... you came to mom? You came to save mom?"
"I'm so happy you're alive, mom! I'm so happy!" crying
She hugged me so hard, that I almost couldn't breathe.
"Mom, the village isn't safe, we must hide somewhere."
"Sound of wood pieces falling on the "
We both look back. The monster walks towards us with the ax in his left hand, not being too hurt from the attack sent earlier.
Mom takes my hand and we run outside.
"Wind blowing"
The wind blows with force and the heavy snow makes visibility difficult.
The cold was easily passing through the thin clothes. They were caught. Both of them had no place to hide in the village and to leave the village meant inevitable death by freezing or being killed by strong monsters.
Mom decides for us to go to the village barrack where it's supposed to be my father and other guardians.
Passing by the village center we saw death. Dozens of human corpses were lying on the ground almost covered by a thin layer of red snow.
Swords, knives, pitchforks, and axes were dropped everywhere. Mom approaches a dead man whose sword lies next to him, she bends over, looking at the fallen body with fear and get the sword knowing that she can't use any spell because she used all her mana by attacking the zombie from our house.
Advertisement
"Footsteps on the snow"
From every dark corner, some figures appear. We are surrounded.
"I will protect you, Shin. Don't worry. Just stay by my side." said mom looking at me trying so hard to smile while crying
I'm not stupid. I know the outcome of this.
"I will, mom!" smile back
She drags me by her side with the left hand while taking the sword in attack position with the right hand. Her tears were falling from the cheeks to the snow and her lips were trembling so I tried my best to remain calm.
The only chance of mine was to make time for the System to update.
When the update is finished I will be able to use magic and save us.
Our problem is that I don't know the remaining time for the update to be finished neither if we can keep us alive until then.
The zombies are approaching fast from all directions, having different weapons with them.
"In the honor of this village I, Mrs. Whyte Ann will fight with you!" she screams having a serious look on her face
The zombie movements are slow but strong, with precision and they are also tough and can regenerate every time if you don't hit them in the head.
Her sword skills are not bad, but she's pushed back by the huge number of zombies.
We see an opening and she makes a sign for me to advance. She tries to follow but her left leg is grabbed by a dead body who seems to be resurrected and falls on the ground hitting her knee very badly by a rock.
I stop at a few meters from her and I look back.
She was lying on her back with her left hand pointed towards me while a zombie is stabbing her multiple times in her chest with a spear.
"R-r-ru-run!" her last words
Her body trembled visibly after every stab until it became a lifeless body and beautiful colored eyes became gray.
"MOMM!" running towards her
A window suddenly appears.
System update complete!
Rebooting...
3... 2... 1... Success!
"The System has detected multiple dangerous entities."
"Master's mind is unclear. Proceeding to autopilot."
3...
2...
1...
Success!
All my senses go blank and fall on the snow and I lose my consciousness.
The young Shig's body starts floating going up to 3 meters in a transparent energy bubble on which it is displayed the animation process of combining pieces from hundreds of different magic circles to create a specific magic spell. Some of the magic circles had demonic characters and some not.
Advertisement
"Scanning life forms..." sending at 5 meters in the air a bullet of energy that explodes in three energy waves that extend in all directions
"Success! 362 dangerous entities and 0 humans found."
"Proceeding extermination!"
The bubble displays another combination. Dozens of demonic magic circles appear one after another and disassemble, then the dismantled parts combine forcefully, causing many sparks to jump after blending while the rest of the unneeded piece of demonic circles lose their glow becoming as if they were written in black ink and then they disappear as if the magic circle and all the demonic characters were painted on the water, and eventually it was mixed with it losing its composition.
"A demonic voice could be heard."
The system's voice is changed in a demonic way when it calls the magic spell.
" ψ ψ̶͙̦̹̥̞͖̥̭͍̺̩̟̓̉̒̑̅͘͠ͅ ̴̡̼͓̟̤̦̰͖͖͔͓̮̮̆́́͂̒͆͑͊͗̅̿͊̽̕̚̕̚̚ψ̶͉͆ ̴̢̡̨̛̟̬̣̭̥͈͍̰͖͎̟̪̰̞̩̻̭͖͉̂̋͛̿̑̀́̇̌̀͊̅͂̇͌̋̓⛧̵͕̘͙̹͉̝̭͇͎̩̼͙͌̈́͜ ̶̢̨̫͍͖͚̜̗͚͍̥̠͙͍̙̭̟̼̠̠͉̞̆́̾̀̈́͒͛̇̔́̀̓̌̚͝͠ͅͅG̵͓̠͇̖̬͕̜̳̻͇͘ă̵͎͈̰̮̰̗̹̹͎͕̅̄͗̈̈́̇̃̕͘ͅt̷̛͔̬͉̤̟͇͙̻̣̬͙͙̟̥͙̮̯̥̺̹̓͗̒́̓́͐̅͛͑̌̈́̍̓̋̎͗̊̾̑̈̚͜͝ͅę̷̞̱͈̥̘̑̑̈́̈́́͋̃̚ ̴̣̱̻̗̀̒̕͝ǫ̷̛͉͎͇͇̦̟̯̜͖̆̍̅̿̓̀̔̎̈́̀͛̆͋̈́̈̅̊̀̏͑̈̕̚͜f̶̛̦̥̥̌͗̉̈́̓͛͒̎̓͗̏́̀̈͒̈̆̅͛̃͝ ̶̡̝͙̣͍͙̝̰̱͔̘̪̺̖̰̲̞͖̹̪̙̳̈́̅̐̑̈́͗͗̅͋̈́͆̿H̶̡͍̪̳̮͈͔͎͚͖͍̬̀̓̑́̂̈́͑̒͆̔͗̉͝e̴̡̨̡̢͈͎̺̣͙̳̝̣̼̺̼̦̞̣̟̖̋͛͑͊͝ĺ̸̨̫̮̼̫͐̏͂̔̽̓́̉̽̑͐̽̎̚͠ļ̴̛̛͍̗͈̣̼̝̙̼̼̲̪̝̺͂͂̽̈́̊̂̈̽̇͐̈͐̆͒̏͑̕ ̵̧̢̢͇̩̩͚̗̟̻̗̯̣̹̎̿͌͛̋̍̕͝ͅ⛧̵͔͎͔̥͉̦͐͝ ̸̢̨̛̛͉͍̭͍̠̦̂̆̋͌̚͜͝ψ̸̢̧̢̧͉̗̘͓͈̺͕͎̲̗͍̺͙̥̰͚̲̹̈͗͒́̒͂̓̊̒͒͑͌͐͊̽̎̆͂͒̈́͊̕͜͠ͅ ̶͚̞̞̥̩̬̩̜̤̰̯̥͈̼̻̹̝̘̳̒̓̾͗̒̎̾̋̇͒͆̑͋͝͝⛥̶̯̰̦̐͗̌̏͛́ "
Red bolts of lightning struck the surroundings. 20 meters in front of the young Shin a door made of stone with demonic letters engraved on it came out of the ground destroying everything in its way. On the left and right side of the giant door, two statues were positioned. Both 3.5 meters high with human form only dog head similar to Egyptian gods from the hero's original world.
The door opens a little and a ghostly smoke comes out of that crack along with a bleeding light. The ghostly smoke extends into every house, elbow, hole in the ground no matter how small it is, surrounding the snowy ground of the village with an unusual speed compared to normal smoke.
Rocks, pieces of wood and weapons were thrown towards the young Shin by the zombies.
Around the bubble, a protective shield appears in front of each attack, counteracts it and then disappears. This shield is made up of a double circle with a star with five corners inside it and characters are drawn in the space of each corner.
A 3-leaf clover that meant luck, a dragon that meant power, a tree with extended roots that meant prosperity, a broken metal heart with a flower that was bloomed from the crack that meant regeneration and the fifth drawing was not in its corner, but it is in the middle of the pentagram, a shield that appears to be made of metal waves which means defense.
Each attack was useless.
Finally, from the ghostly smoke, some arms like a demon come out with black wet skin, claws, scales or little wings like the fish has, catching all zombies from all parts of their body dragging them closer to the opening of the door.
When they get closer enough, the zombie bodies break down and are sucked through the door crack leaving nothing behind.
The crack of the door closes sucking up all the smoke, dead bodies, weapons, houses and everything else that the smoke made contact with, then it sinks into the ground as if it were water causing the soil to shake.
"Scanning..." a bullet of energy is sent in the air exploding again. Three energy waves were created.
"Success! 362 dangerous entities exterminated!"
The bubble displays a warning. "Mana is in decline!"
"Master's mana is very low. Changing to economy mode."
Shig's body gradually decreases in altitude until it reaches the ground unharmed.
The Iron River Village is destroyed. After the door disappeared, the only thing seen in 4km was Shin's unconscious body. Not even the snow escaped, being sucked in after making contact with the ghostly smoke.
He spends a few hours lying there.
Inside his mind, he is crouched drifting into a dark abyss seeing moment's from his past life. Moments with his former father, the things that he promised to do... to make him proud, the personal sacrifices he had to make in order to create a future, moments of his former girlfriend spending time alone and kissing after she promised to be always there for him, the moment of betrayal and the moment making important decisions before coming in this world.
The fire of hatred in his heart ignites causing his blood to boil. His body burns so hard that the soil around him dries and his clothes together, which gradually turn yellow and crumble.
"A high tier magic spell is detected!"
Not too far from Shig's body, sparks are colliding from all directions in one point in the air but close to the soil making a hole and then increases its size of 2 meters high by 3 wide forming the magic gate.
Advertisement
- In Serial24 Chapters
Ocean Attuned - A timeloop LitRPG
In the mids of industrialization, Liana, a girl of almost twelve, awakens her flow and follows her newly awakened calling, the ocean, and thus the path of the last remaining god. With the advent of industry, one's status and the accompanying skills slowly grow to be secondary as people choose more recreational skills and classes. The clear exception are flow bringers. Humans with an increased affinity towards flow and attunements are the only real remnants of the age of gods and mysticism. Terrors on the battlefield, saints in hospitals, saviours during drought, are just some examples of the wonderous abilities they display. As civilization grows less dangerous so does the stress that is often associated with the awakening of the flow reduce and only the real talents remain. Please be aware that this is a first draft at best. Tag/Genre analysis: Action: A theme that will appear in the story at some point (probably 15+ chapters in) Adventure: Yes Fantasy: Yes Magic, Beasts, and other fantastical elements are totally at home here. Tragedy: Life is not always fun. For what is fun when there are no downsides. I don't know how heavily I am going to lean into this genre. I want to but don't expect too much. Loop: Yes, though I will not divulge anything else. Just be aware that there isn't nearly as much looping as in MoL for example. Female Lead: Yes, Liana is female. Dungeon: Yes, there are dungeons. Yes, they will get explored. LitRPG: Yes, read the first chapter if you want an example. Magic: most definitely because who doesn't like calling lighting down from the heavens. (Disclaimer: No actual lightning will be called down from the heavens) Mythos: There are gods. So maybe, I don't know if that is enough to qualify? Progression: yes Slice of Life: There is plot, and the story will mostly be about that plot, but there will also be downtime because there can't always be action. The first "loop" especially the first 20-30 chapters will be heavily SoL. And afterward there will be a lot less. Profanity: The ocean (see title) includes sailors and we all know how the stereotypical sailor is. Gore: Hmmm, some but I will have it be not graphic at all.
8 143 - In Serial39 Chapters
Nighthawk
Ancient tombs hold mysteries and treasures that many cannot even begin to imagine. From magical traps to deadly monsters, mechanisms are established to keep these tombs shut. However, there are brave souls who dare to risk their lives for the allure of riches and glory. Those who rob graves and storm tombs are known as Nighthawks. Lucrio Law, the young heir of Tosa, doesn’t care about graves or tombs. In fact, he doesn’t care about much besides drinking, gambling, and womanizing. But when circumstances leave him ensnared by a centuries-old curse, Luc is forced to walk the path of a Nighthawk, searching for the cure to his curse and discovering that some things are meant to stay buried. Author's Note: - This story will contain litrpg elements like Titles, Skills, and Levels. - MC will not become instantly powerful. I plan for a slower grind with a focus on the characters themselves rather than their abilities. - This is my first attempt at a litrpg story, so please leave any comments/suggestions you have!
8 100 - In Serial30 Chapters
Caninstinct
Shiro believes he's been sent to the wrong school.Rormund Academy: home to only the best of the best. A school where only the wealthiest, smartest and most athletic students of the world reside. An establishment so exclusive even its name remains elusive to the public. Shiro exhibits none of these qualities, having more in common with a sheet of plywood than with royalty.Regardless, he intends on spending the last of his school years as planned; as a normal schoolboy and nothing more.Until they see the scars on his back. Biweekly updates with long word counts. Don't say you weren't warned.
8 113 - In Serial21 Chapters
The Rise of a Necromancer
Explore the world of Aeris through the eyes of mercenaries, smugglers, wizards and more. Two factions vie for power in the Aglarian Coast, the bloated and inefficient Northern Imperial Alliance and the remnants that the Imperials could not finish of the Elantran T'Shari Empire and their many holdings on the frontier. Can the Alliance's divided interests with the aid of a scrappy few able to hold off the Elantran Elves or will the continent once again fall into darkness?
8 205 - In Serial42 Chapters
Journey of the Cursed
The HeadlessChickenCrew presents our DND adventure with minor artistic liberties. A highly dysfunctional party gets cursed and are forced to play along with the whims of a Mad God who makes it his goal to make their life into a never ending journey for his personal entertainment. Queue the party wipes, failed skill checks, the total lack of teamwork, friendly fire and the utter chaos of 4 men on a mission to have a good time. The story starts with 2 humans and a Harengon, rabbit folk, and will devolve into whatever ends up happening. Expect a long adventure with multiple parties and their journey.
8 161 - In Serial16 Chapters
Black and Blue
Two mirror images end up sharing more than just a face.
8 216

