《Retsuken Word》The Word Change 7. You can't give or take bites.
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"Aaaaaaah! I screamed in despair.
So, I thought, I want to transform myself, I want to transform myself into something immune to the virus, for a moment.
Then the stream of blood came out of my mouth. I knew that my death was imminent.
I felt a fire in my chest, surely my soul is burning, or my heart was being burned by the virus. Tears began to flow from my eyes, then I saw Lara Conner and I said my last words, with fury in my voice:
"I'll kill all those bastards, turn me into a Terminator Machine, God level growth!" Then everything went black.
The group saw Tom's blue and inert body, Yue was crying, for some reason, possibly because of Tom.
"We have to destroy that body; at any moment it will get up!" Red Lightning said.
"Nooo! Relay got rid of the body!" Carlos said. It is possible that he did not want them to fight with his recently deceased friend.
"Hell! What is this body made of, why is it suddenly so heavy?" Dark Alien Hunter said, while sweating, applying his telekinesis, on Tom's inert body.
She levitated him to the fence, over passing him and laying him on the void. While waiting for the decision of others on the final destination of that lifeless body.
"Don't you think, that he could become an N2, later, or worse?" Zhong Zi said.
"Aaaa…. Make up your mind, hell!" Shouted Dark Alien Hunter, while she was seen sweating profusely.
They continued arguing, when suddenly, the body of Dark Alien Hunter shone, with a red light, which then turned black, with this the powerful figure, stopped being and again a beautiful figure of a girl, in her University uniform. long-legged and long-haired appeared.
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"Wossss ... Bam, splash!" Tom's body lost the power that was holding it and fell on the glass dome of the pools, sinking into the liquid of this container.
They all looked at Carlos as if to say:
"You are happy!" He smiled...
….
Tom opened his eyes and saw everything in shades of red to black.
“I think, I’am bleeding.!” He thought.
But he notices that the blood in his eyes did not burn. He waited a few seconds to be able to see things with more colors, but nothing happened, looking everywhere, he realized that he was underwater, he panicked for a moment, but he realized that he did not lack oxygen, but also He realized that he could not hear or feel his heartbeat and that the only thing he could hear was the sound that would be heard in a room full of empty computers.
After noticing these anomalies, he saw in a corner of his vision something that said:
"HP 100/100 and MP 50/100" He said:
“Omnivaiz HP is health and MP is mana points?!” Internally he was alarmed when he realized that he was speaking to his Omnivaiz. But he had already directed his thoughts to this alien device.
"Yes!" Said the omnivaiz.
He tried to get up, but he felt his movements slowed down, it reminded him of the feeling of being inside a spacesuit, when you try to move it is like you try to shape a balloon, but with the inconvenience that it resists and tries to maintain its more relaxed way.
Slowly he brought his hand to his face, which he felt, restricted not by his own wishes, but by the invisible force that did not allow him to move his body with fluidity,
He saw that her hand looked purple, when he saw this he said:
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"Omnivaiz what happened to me?"
"You have been transformed into a killer robot, model E-879, a machine covered with living tissue, infected with a zombie technovirus!" The Omnivaiz said. My eyes widened as I listened.
"Zombie Technovirus!" I said. For a moment I was stunned.
"What is that?" I said.
"It is a virus created by an Omnuser, by creating his character and imagining his powers incorrectly!" The Omnivaiz said.
"What does that mean?" I said.
"If the person who received an Omnivaiz doesn't design his character down to the smallest detail, it can end up in the worst of details turning into a monster!" His jaw wost wide open, upon hearing this new information.
He thought briefly of the moment he was infected and remembered the Dark Alien Hunter. Then with the last image of her in his mind, he said:
"Why was Dark Alien Hunter not infected?"
"According to the coded information of the virus, the blood transforms all homosapies into zombies and bites all living beings. Freeing them of their free will and forcing them to be dominated by the instincts and conditions of zombie evolution." Said the Omnivaiz.
"So Dark Alien Hunter isn't a Homosapies just like me?" I said.
"You are not a homosapies!" Said the Omnivaiz.
"So what am I?" I said agitated.
"You are an Omnisapies just like Dark Alien Hunter!" Said the Omnivaiz.
"I don't understand why I was infected?" I said.
"When you were infected it was homosapiens!" Said the Omnivaiz.
As if it was struck by lightning I understood. But a new doubt arose in my mind, so I said:
"Is there something I don't understand, because my skin is purple?" I said.
"No, your skin is blue, your skin looks purple, thanks to your monochromatic vision, which is red!" Said the Omnivaiz.
"Blue is still an abnormal color ... But humans are not supposed to see 10 million colors! So what happened to me?" I said.
"You are the most capable model of Terminator you have ever imagined, capable of using mana for fuel, capable of using magic and technology in every possible way!" Said the Omnivaiz.
"But why do I have color blind vision?" I said.
"The human mind is a wonderful tool and probably as you level up you will gain the ability to see more colors!" Said the Omnivaiz.
….
“Can I fornicate anymore in my life?" I asked.
"Yes, but only with condoms, you can't give or take bites!" Said the Omnivaiz.
"LOL!" I must go through the apocalypse looking for condoms ... He look up as if looking for God.
….
"Show me my status!"
“..
Name: Tom Summer.
Level: 0
Color: Blue or Silver.
Occupation: University Student.
Title: None.
Race: Cybernetic Zombie.
Hp: 100/100.
Mp: 50/100.
Height: 1.90 mts.
weight: 160/160 (104) kg.
Biomass: 0.
Intelligence: 20/20 (10).
Strength: 100/100. (10).
Net lifting capacity: 920/920 (48) kg
Energy: 10/10 (0).
Gross drag speed: 2000/2000 (200) kg.
Net Drag Speed: 1840/1840 (96) kg.
Spirit: 5/5 (5).
Agility: 20/20 (10).
Vitality: 20/20 (10).
Stamina: 20/20 (10).
Resistance: 20/20 (10).
Attack: 3-100.
Regeneration 20/20 (10).
50/50 durability.
Accumulated points: 0
Ext: 0 pts
Next Level 10 pts
Skills:
God level growth. Endless stomach.
Spell List
does not have.
..”
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