《VR: Ascension》Chapter 6-Pa! Papapapapa!
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I on the other hand slowly backed away since I knew the truth to this whole event. Arrows flew and some unlucky players were KOed in an instant before they even had a chance. Sucks for you I thought. Anyway I kept going backwards.
Thump! I backed up to an NPC troops.
“Little demon why are you not moving forward?” the npc soldier asks.
I didn’t know whether my respond will work or not since unless these soldiers are controlled by a player I doubt he can respond accordingly. Furthermore demons are a prideful bunch so if I were to reply with the words scared, or anything similar to that I will probable be slain on the spot.
“Oh magnificent sir I have an important news I must deliver to the general. If will be the cost between life and death for our soldiers,” I said with resolution. It was complete and utter bull but hey.
“Then hurry up and get your ass going!” this npc soldier roared.
I can honestly say I did not expect that response.
“Alright sir!” I answered back and ran as far back as possible. Due to my martial art practices I managed to slip through the cracks of these soldiers. It seems as long as I don't touch them I will be questioned for my cowardly retreat. Furthermore as I retreated it seems that I was getting to higher ground and was able to see more of the battle field.
I looked outward toward the battle field and what I saw sent a brutal chill throughout my body. It was similar to a real war situation. Blood was spraying everywhere and the expressions on the npc soldiers and players represented many expressions I have seen in war videos and movies. Some of the players were actually crouching on the floor rocking back and forth sucking on their thumb begging for their mommy. Ok I might be over exaggerating a bit since I can’t hear that far but they were crouching on the floor and was getting trampled on by players and npc alike.
While that was true I also saw some notable players. They were trashing all the Npc and players coming their way like war Gods. They were too far away so I couldn't get a read on their gamer ID but as players and npc came at him he would move so swiftly and aggressively that they don't stood a chance. Furthermore his armors were a little different from everyone else too. There were at these 8 of these people on the field from what I saw. There could be more but those were the only ones I noticed. Remind me not to mess with them in the game.
I began to move back again. Without me noticing I was at the back of the army and the demon general with his scary face and his horn and tail was staring at me. I stared back. I noticed this was a player controlled general.
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“Dark Bunny why are you back here and not at the front of the line?” this general asked. I looked up and saw his name. It is General Triparta.
I pretended not to notice that he was probable an admin controlled account and replied with, “Oh great General Triparta.” (I tried to pronounce it but I don't think I got it right.) “I have something to report to the Great General Triparta.”
“Oh what would that be” he mused.
“Great General the human are attacking at a rapid pace and will annihilate us real soon so I suggest that one of the great General lead us,” I said. I have no idea where that came from and the human side was winning since they had more players in the army than all the rest.
“Then what are you still doing here?” he said and kicks me. A white zero appeared above my head as I soar through the sky like a pig that just grew wings.
Boom! I landed in the middle of the army and a bright red number appeared above my head.
-274
Thats eighty percent of my life gone I thought in astonishment. I got up and dusk myself off. I only had 69 points of life left. I checked my bag hoping for a potion and luckily there was. They gave me three healing potions and three mana potions. One healing potion heals 200 life and the mana potions were 100 mana each. Thus I drink the whole healing potion and 200 hundred of my life was restored.
Thank the Gods that kick was not in an arch shape but rather a beam. Five to ten minutes has passed in this war and there were still people go strong at it. Another two minute went by.
DING!
5,435,034 Players have died. 21,863,485 Players left.
Top 100 Kill Ranking
1. Fallen Leaf-29 Kills
2. Varia-27 Kills
3. Yun xin-27 Kills
4. Rising Dragon-27 Kills
5. Fallen Dragon-27 Kills
6. Yellow Shadow-26 Kills
7. Motion- 25 Kills
8. GravityLin-25 Kills
9. War God-25 Kills
10. Yourmom-25 Kills
11. Yoursister-25 Kills
12. Medusa-24 Kills
13. Moomooo-24 Kills.
14. Quatu-24 Kills
The list went on and on. These guys will probable be some of the elite players in this game, especially that Fallen Leaf player.
As the army marched forward so did I. I managed to escape most of the battles but after another 10 minutes half of the players were gone.
As the time dwindles it become harder for me to hide within the army. Then from the corner of my eyes I saw an arrow flying towards me. I reacted by jumping to the side but somehow I still had taken 5 points of damage even through I dodged it by a whole feet. This is probable due to the dodging stats that they gave us.
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Eventually there were 300,000 players left and I was one of those with zero kills.
“You human scums come out and fight,” the demon General Triparta yelled across the battle field. He came charging out and so the demon army followed. I ran to a rock.
“You lowly Demon come and meet your grandpa,” the human general shouted back. They locked into battle. It seems that their level is really high and area attacks killed a bunch of us players and NPC. Good news is that I stayed as far away as possible and was hiding under a rock.
The other players began to back away from the fight and the elf general fired an AOE attack. AOE means Area of Effect. Thousands of arrows that could block out a sun came pouring down on them. Looking at this both General’s eyes ran deep into their sockets.
The demon General Triparta activated some kind of defense technique. His body grew red and a blood thirsty aura gushes out. As the arrow attack hits them a bunch of damages popped up.
-253
-345
-253
-312
-444
-234
-153
-186
-133
-321
A whole bunch of these numbers popped up. His health was close to depletion when all the surrounding blood that he lost came rushing back at him.
+10,000
+10,000
+10,000
The human General on the on hand raised his shield and a blueish aura light rises out. A whole bunch of zeros popped up.
I later found out the Buff that the Demon General used. It was called Life of A Vampire. It increases his defense of 100% for 10 seconds and afterwards 25% of his health will be restored.
The Human General used a spell call Protection of The Gods and for 15 seconds he will be immune to all long range attacks.
The elf arrow spell was called Thousand combo arrow. It targets an area of 10 meters squared. Each square meter will be hit by a combo of 10. Furthermore the Arrows damage will be increased by 50 percent.
Watching this battle was interesting enough but suddenly someone who looks to be 6 and a half feet tall with giant muscles saw me hiding under a rock and came running over to kill me. I quickly climbed out from under the rock and… Ran. You thought I was going to stay and fight didn't you. Nope, motha f*ckas. I ran like a b*tch. No offense to anyone. B*tches run fast just saying. There is nothing you say that can change my mind otherwise.
“Hey shorty get back over here and fight like a man,” he shouted.
Like I said there was nothing you can say to get on my nerves but when I hear someone call me short it just bugs the hell out of me.
“WHAT YOU SAY YOU OVERGROWN PIECE OF SH*T!” I roared back and unsheathe my sword. Thats right I am going to fight. Nobody makes fun of my heights and gets away with it except my grandma, grandpa, mom, dad, close uncle, and close aunts.
I charged over and was about to slash this guy in half when I heard a Pa! Followed by a rapid papapapa! It seems that an arrow hit his head from the side then it was followed by 5 more arrows in rapid succession. I guess he penetrated to deeply into the demon army that the demon archers targeted him.
I guess thats what you call karma. I for one on the other hand went back to my cowardly ways of hiding.
Ding!
[Winter Wind: Hey Dark Bunny lol how many kills you got so far?]
This was Dong Seng’s gamer ID. Its DongFeng in Mandarin but I like english translations better so it will be Winterwind. Most of the names up there are already translated.
[Dark Bunny: Ummm. 0 ^^]
[Winter Wind: Loser!]
[Dark Bunny: Shut up! lol how many you got?]
[Winter Wind: 32 hahaha.]
Wow he’s still alive? I never thought he be this good in games. I guess God really is unfair.
[Dark Bunny: Ok… Bye :/]
Oh before I forget to tell you. Aside from talking there is a chat option. It is mental message. It works by thinking a command in your mind. For example Message Winter Wind and then you say what you want to message and when you finish you say the word sent.
After a long time of hiding the battle came toward its conclusion. There were only three surviving groups left humans, beastmans, and elves.
The win and lost is based on the players. Since about 30 percent of the players pick humans it was no wonder why they would be left. 27 percent of them picked elves and 20 were beastmans. The plantaenoids species were pretty popular too clinching 15 percent of the total players. The rest were undead and us demons. The demon actually had a population of 5 percent of the total players with 3 percent being the undead.
So it turns out I was one of the 4 surviving demon players out of the 300 to 400 players left inside this vast battle field. I think I am the only player with zero kills surviving this far. Furthermore I also noticed that some of the players left were actually level 30 to 35. They were probable gaining experience points as they kill players and npc alike.
The demon army was gone and it was the elves verses beastman and humans.
“Hey, you going to keep hiding under that rock?” I heard someone say.
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