《Run Boy Run!》A1:Ch.4- Run, Pause and Kill.
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Chapter 4 - Run, Pause and Kill
It was time to confirm the might of [Paulum]. As i look at the gnolls in front of me and observe them. Then walking quietly i channeled the energy to power [Paulum].
And as if mind went black, i gazed at amazement at the world which have been paused. Then as if testing i found myself unable to move.
''Hmm, it seems the when i used paulum, everything would truly stop, the only thing i can do is look around'' then i channeled power again and the world start moving again. I tried pausing and unpausing and it seems that it is indeed possible to do it.
Thinking about it i can now paused in a swing or attack by an enemy. With this i can now pausedscum and can probably at least dodge more efficiently.
''Now lets try the [pause save]'' then channeling energy again the world paused and as i will it, my mind then appeared inside the voided room.
Then i muttered [save] and suddenly a mirror like object that was a size of a door appeared. ''Lets now see if this would work'' as i unpaused and went out from the voided room. Then as i stand back in the world. I took 10 steps away from the position i saved and paused again.
Then as went back into the voided room. I can see the current location of of where i paused. And then looking at the mirror which appeared when i chanted [save]. I then chanted [load] and as energy flows out the mirror which was created when i save . I touched the mirror and as if sucking me in. The world unpaused and i found myself back to the original position and went back 10 steps!
Seeing that it work, i feel joy. The power to save,pause and load... the power to mess with time. Then feeling the anxiety of the power not being able to work. I grin like a madman and [pause and save]. After that knowing that it will work. I run straight at the gnolls and observe their actions and movements as if memorizing them! Then as i went passed the last gnoll, i activated paused and then load back in the previous point where i saved.
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As if fear was lifted inside me i began to think that this dangerous situation is now like a game to me. After all how could i possibly lose? These monsters in front of me are now my prey. With this power i can follow their actions as if everything was scripted.
No matter what they would do, they would always do the same action. And with that i can accurately subdue them with a painless death!
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