The human minds are weird. We're supposed to live normally, age normally, and then be done with it. But somehow there's me. I love making things go BOOM, I love making needlessly strong weapons, I love dumping bullets at unsuspecting targets... But the point is, I think I just awakened to a whole new level.
I want to see absolute destruction.
BOOM
skrrt
Right when the giant dragon and a whole lot of other ones near it are about to shoot themselves at me, I launch another Gungnir straight at them.
The bullet rips through the air, leaving behind a blue trail as it travels, the blue smoke escaping the muzzle of the Hecate still fresh.
My opponents, sensing that it is dangerous, decide to join force and create a thick barrier to block my bullet and all hide behind it, their movements disciplined and fast. The Gungnir, being the one without armor-piercing capabilities, is rightfully stopped by the barrier.
snap
But I snap my finger regardless, triggering another catastrophic explosion. This one exploded in the middle of the city near a palace, so it must be painful for them.
''What do you think?'' I turn to Bald Saint and my grandpa, mouth smiling lightly.
''That'll probably take care of some, but they will mostly survive.'' Bald Saint replies calmly. ''That big one is probably their general. It won't go down easily.''
''Figured.'' I shrug.
I am aware that my explosives aren't omnipotent. They simply can't take care of anything for me. Super A.P. ammo will do little here as well, mostly due to the sheer number of them.
''See?''
''Yeah, I know.''
Another red blast erupts inside the mushroom cloud, revealing the army of dragons mostly intact, their shield reduced to at least a tenth of its original thickness. Through the scope, I can see that they're still flustered, but they quickly regain composure and begin to fly toward us one after another.
The most impactful has to the the golden-red dragon. One flap of its wing is enough to blow away the concrete buildings nearby, well, the remains of them, to be exact. Together with its subordinates, it starts to gain altitude rapidly. I can almost feel its intense presence all the way up here, how scary.
Now, it's a bit sudden, but here's a question.
All of my explosives and other stuff won't work against them. They would just block or dodge them. So what do I do now? Trying to battle them with magic? Certainly not. Leave it to Bald Saint and be done with it? My pride won't allow that, and it's not certain if he would 100% win in the first place.
So... Just run?
Absolutely not.
What I wanted has been clear since the beginning - a complete destruction of my enemies. It has been that way since I decided to nuke them. If I can't use either magic or firearms, then...
''Hey, Santa Claus.'' I speak up.
''Stop calling me that .''
''Can you put a barrier on an object falling down from space?''
Immediately, his face changes from angry to stunned, and he stares at me with his eyes wide open.
''Don't tell me... No, I can. Just do it.''
''Thanks. And Grandpa, can I ask you to temporarily lock the movements of that big one later?''
''Huh? Sure...?''
''Alright...''
The sky is entirely Eva's territory, and I'm her apostle. So there won't be a problem if I take one of the rocks floating there, right?
''Phew...''
I close my eyes and begin to draw mana from all of my gemstones at once. The space around me swirls together with the enormous amount of mana, making my long hair flutter. A few seconds in, I can feel every vein in my body starting to strain, and a terrible headache comes straight at me as punishment for overusing mana.
I grit my teeth and concentrate my mind, then gather all the mana in the air and shoot it upward through my hand.
''Such insane mana control...'' I hear the bald man mutter.
My phone is ringing as well, but that's not important. Fuck, where is it... Ah, I got it!
Fortunately for me, there are still meteoroids on this planet. With my telekinesis, I grab a random sizable one and begin to pull it down. Fuck, I can't hold this for long, let's do it all at once...!
Done.
''Ugh...'' I inevitably frown, wiping the blood trickling from my nose.
I open my eyes and look up to see a tiny red dot rapidly growing in size in the clear twilight sky. It's a success.
''Leave the rest for us. Good job.'' Grandpa pats my head gently.
''Not yet.''
I aim the Hecate down once again, targeting the large dragon. At this point, it has traveled half the distance it will take to get to us, its mouth mumbling some kind of incantation. That looks dangerous, let me fix it.
BOOM
skrrt
Again, my bullet rips through the air with a loud boom, leaving behind a blue trail. Judging that it's not worth it to cancel its spell, the large dragon attempts to simply dodge it.
''!!''
But what it doesn't know is that I can change the trajectory of my bullet to chase it with telekinesis. It's a homing bullet - one of my hidden cards. It's hard as fuck to do though, my nose is bleeding again...
snap
The nuke explodes right next to the dragon, who is caught off guard, engulfing its whole body in a brilliant blast that briefly dyes the sky blue.
Looking above again, I see my meteor rapidly approaching us, leaving behind a long and beautiful white trail, while the rock itself is heated by friction, glowing an ominous red.
Bald Saint lets out a sign, then begins to construct a barrier structure with his mana, this shape is the regular tetrahedron, if I remember correctly. After finishing the design, he sends it toward the falling meteor, the pointy part facing the dragons. The barrier roughly attaches itself to the meteor, which is now only a few hundred meters above us.
''That's heavy...!'' Bald Saint frowns deeply.
Good, this should prevent the meteor from burning while traveling in the atmosphere.
Below, the large dragon is somewhat fine even after eating the Gungnir right in its face, I only see a few missing scales. But the spell that it has been casting is gone.
VROOOM
The meteor flies past us accompanied by an almost deafening noise, and the wave of heat hitting us is so hot that it almost burns our hair, well, me and my grandpa's hair.
I can see it in their faces. They just gave up on saving their land with this one. So they dodge the meteor entirely, or at least, try to. Because my Grandpa uses his telekinesis to lock the large dragon in place, taking it by complete surprise.
It starts to wiggle in a panic, trying its best to evade the incoming disaster.
KIEEEK
Collision.
Even the mighty dragon is helpless in front of a rock that falls from space. With unstoppable momentum, the meteor continues its way downward, pushing the pitiful lizard down with it.
On this day, the dragon race as a whole will have a taste of fear for sure.
The human minds are weird. We're supposed to live normally, age normally, and then be done with it. But somehow there's me. I love making things go BOOM, I love making needlessly strong weapons, I love dumping bullets at unsuspecting targets... But the point is, I think I just awakened to a whole new level.
I want to see absolute destruction.
BOOM
skrrt
Right when the giant dragon and a whole lot of other ones near it are about to shoot themselves at me, I launch another Gungnir straight at them.
The bullet rips through the air, leaving behind a blue trail as it travels, the blue smoke escaping the muzzle of the Hecate still fresh.
My opponents, sensing that it is dangerous, decide to join force and create a thick barrier to block my bullet and all hide behind it, their movements disciplined and fast. The Gungnir, being the one without armor-piercing capabilities, is rightfully stopped by the barrier.
snap
But I snap my finger regardless, triggering another catastrophic explosion. This one exploded in the middle of the city near a palace, so it must be painful for them.
''What do you think?'' I turn to Bald Saint and my grandpa, mouth smiling lightly.
''That'll probably take care of some, but they will mostly survive.'' Bald Saint replies calmly. ''That big one is probably their general. It won't go down easily.''
''Figured.'' I shrug.
I am aware that my explosives aren't omnipotent. They simply can't take care of anything for me. Super A.P. ammo will do little here as well, mostly due to the sheer number of them.
''See?''
''Yeah, I know.''
Another red blast erupts inside the mushroom cloud, revealing the army of dragons mostly intact, their shield reduced to at least a tenth of its original thickness. Through the scope, I can see that they're still flustered, but they quickly regain composure and begin to fly toward us one after another.
The most impactful has to the the golden-red dragon. One flap of its wing is enough to blow away the concrete buildings nearby, well, the remains of them, to be exact. Together with its subordinates, it starts to gain altitude rapidly. I can almost feel its intense presence all the way up here, how scary.
Now, it's a bit sudden, but here's a question.
All of my explosives and other stuff won't work against them. They would just block or dodge them. So what do I do now? Trying to battle them with magic? Certainly not. Leave it to Bald Saint and be done with it? My pride won't allow that, and it's not certain if he would 100% win in the first place.
So... Just run?
Absolutely not.
What I wanted has been clear since the beginning - a complete destruction of my enemies. It has been that way since I decided to nuke them. If I can't use either magic or firearms, then...
''Hey, Santa Claus.'' I speak up.
''Stop calling me that .''
''Can you put a barrier on an object falling down from space?''
Immediately, his face changes from angry to stunned, and he stares at me with his eyes wide open.
''Don't tell me... No, I can. Just do it.''
''Thanks. And Grandpa, can I ask you to temporarily lock the movements of that big one later?''
''Huh? Sure...?''
''Alright...''
The sky is entirely Eva's territory, and I'm her apostle. So there won't be a problem if I take one of the rocks floating there, right?
''Phew...''
I close my eyes and begin to draw mana from all of my gemstones at once. The space around me swirls together with the enormous amount of mana, making my long hair flutter. A few seconds in, I can feel every vein in my body starting to strain, and a terrible headache comes straight at me as punishment for overusing mana.
I grit my teeth and concentrate my mind, then gather all the mana in the air and shoot it upward through my hand.
''Such insane mana control...'' I hear the bald man mutter.
My phone is ringing as well, but that's not important. Fuck, where is it... Ah, I got it!
Fortunately for me, there are still meteoroids on this planet. With my telekinesis, I grab a random sizable one and begin to pull it down. Fuck, I can't hold this for long, let's do it all at once...!
Done.
''Ugh...'' I inevitably frown, wiping the blood trickling from my nose.
I open my eyes and look up to see a tiny red dot rapidly growing in size in the clear twilight sky. It's a success.
''Leave the rest for us. Good job.'' Grandpa pats my head gently.
''Not yet.''
I aim the Hecate down once again, targeting the large dragon. At this point, it has traveled half the distance it will take to get to us, its mouth mumbling some kind of incantation. That looks dangerous, let me fix it.
BOOM
skrrt
Again, my bullet rips through the air with a loud boom, leaving behind a blue trail. Judging that it's not worth it to cancel its spell, the large dragon attempts to simply dodge it.
''!!''
But what it doesn't know is that I can change the trajectory of my bullet to chase it with telekinesis. It's a homing bullet - one of my hidden cards. It's hard as fuck to do though, my nose is bleeding again...
snap
The nuke explodes right next to the dragon, who is caught off guard, engulfing its whole body in a brilliant blast that briefly dyes the sky blue.
Looking above again, I see my meteor rapidly approaching us, leaving behind a long and beautiful white trail, while the rock itself is heated by friction, glowing an ominous red.
Bald Saint lets out a sign, then begins to construct a barrier structure with his mana, this shape is the regular tetrahedron, if I remember correctly. After finishing the design, he sends it toward the falling meteor, the pointy part facing the dragons. The barrier roughly attaches itself to the meteor, which is now only a few hundred meters above us.
''That's heavy...!'' Bald Saint frowns deeply.
Good, this should prevent the meteor from burning while traveling in the atmosphere.
Below, the large dragon is somewhat fine even after eating the Gungnir right in its face, I only see a few missing scales. But the spell that it has been casting is gone.
VROOOM
The meteor flies past us accompanied by an almost deafening noise, and the wave of heat hitting us is so hot that it almost burns our hair, well, me and my grandpa's hair.
I can see it in their faces. They just gave up on saving their land with this one. So they dodge the meteor entirely, or at least, try to. Because my Grandpa uses his telekinesis to lock the large dragon in place, taking it by complete surprise.
It starts to wiggle in a panic, trying its best to evade the incoming disaster.
KIEEEK
Collision.
Even the mighty dragon is helpless in front of a rock that falls from space. With unstoppable momentum, the meteor continues its way downward, pushing the pitiful lizard down with it.
On this day, the dragon race as a whole will have a taste of fear for sure.
