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Rise Of The Hoarder - Chapter 137

Published at 3rd of October 2022 07:01:51 AM


Chapter 137: Kill Or Be Killed (Pt 1)

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>FWOOOSHBOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!BOOOMMMBOOOOOMMMBOOOOOOOOOMMMMBOOOOMMMM< More explosions erupted from the residual Demon Cores dropped by the Demons.

The fight went easier than expected. However, this was only because I had taken my time to analyze everything beforehand.

‘I’m never diving headfirst into danger again!’ I resolved.

And so, in very little time, less than thirty minutes, I was already done with the Demons in the compound.

Except for a few dozen leftovers that I left alive intentionally, the rest had met their end.

“G-Gur-Guruuhikkkk….” The survivors made cries of fear.

“Oh, don’t worry. I won’t kill you.” I smiled at the helpless creatures at my mercy.

Thanks to these guys’ interference, I had lost a lot of Gifteds. They ruined my plans, and I felt like cutting them up so bad. However, being rational, I figured out another use for them.

“I finished earlier than expected. I can begin the experiment now…” I muttered.

“G-Guriiiiiikkkk!!!” The Hobgoblins made desperate cries, now deciding to launch a futile attempt to kill me.



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The Archers were out of arrows, so they came for me with their bare hands, while the few Tankers I spared also rushed to get a piece of the action.

“Useless…” I mumbled, sending my weapons to immobilize, but not kill them.

Stabbing them to impede their movements, the Hobgoblins all fell to the ground, pinned by the weapons I launched at them.

“This almost looks like I nailed then with my daggers…” I muttered.

They helplessly squirmed on the ground, pegged by the weapons that refused to budge.

“Don’t worry… I’ll free you guys soon. Just be patient. I whispered.

The next thing I did was to open [Subspace], looking at the particular icons I wanted to see. A wide grin formed on my face as I released everything within them, or rather, everyone.

In a flash, they all materialized from within the space they were trapped in. Everyone still had the same peculiar expressions of fear on their face before I had taken them into [Subspace].

As for the identity of these people I brought out… they were none other than the deserters of the Camp.

“Ahhhh!!!”

“Please don’t kill me!!!”

“U-uarghhhh!!!”

“Please waittt!!!”

Countless cries filled the air at once. I found it irritating so I instantly used to silence them.

The moment I activated the skill, they all kept silent and their bodies shivered in fear of my presence. Stiffly moving their necks, they looked around them, noticing the unfamiliar terrain they found themselves in.

Even Larry was no exception. The look of terror, confusion, and desperation was evident in his eyes.

“Now that we’ve all calmed down, I suppose I should explain some things to you.” I smiled.

They looked in my direction, and then beyond me. Noticing the few dozen demons pegged behind me, many gave stifled shrieks of fear.

“You must be confused. Questions must be boggling your mind. But don’t worry. You’ll understand soon enough… It’s simple, really” I said, addressing everyone whose knees were already too weak to support them.

“Those things behind me are Demons. Those in front of me are Gifteds. There is only one thing that connects both in this world… battle!”




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