Chapter 253: Death Is Just A Checkpoint
[Destiny Luck (Level 92): Stop bickering. The both of you, retreat for now. We'll co up with another plan to kill that System Slayer]
The mont one of the Systems with authority ssaged, both the Power Punch System and Conspiracy Slayer System stopped fighting.
[Conspiracy Slayer (Level 8): Boss, I have a small problem. My Host has lost all trust in . I won't be able to influence his actions through Quests for the ti being. If I try anything else, he'll beco useless as a Host]
[Destiny Luck (Level 92): Rewrite his mory. Even though it'll affect the ntal Energy you'll receive, that is the only option now. Otherwise, your Host would hinder our plans.]
[Conspiracy Slayer (Level 8): Yes, Boss. I'll get it done imdiately]
The Conspiracy Slayer System grumbled as it surfed through the Astral Network, expending so ntal Energy to buy a one-off Skill to alter mory. It then activated it, specifying the duration in which the effect should take place, dictating from the mont before its Host t Compass Carburettor.
'That should solve all issues.' Thinking as such, it watched the ability take effect while its Host's eyes turned blank for a mont before regaining clarity.
He felt odd for a mont but didn't dwell on it for long. After all, a punch slamd into him, sending him flying away, startling him. "W-What the heck happened?"
After all, in his mory, he had just jumped into the balcony to Compass Carburettor's house when this punch slamd into him.
The change in him was imdiately noticed by Compass Carburettor and the burly man.
'So, his mory was indeed erased.' Compass Carburettor thought as his smile widened, 'That makes things easier. Thank you, Conspiracy Slayer System.'
"Uncle, shall I take action?" The cobra asked through telepathy, sitting comfortably within his space.
"Yes, right on ti." Compass Carburettor nodded, expressing caution, "But, the mont I signal you, return. There's danger involved."
"Okay!" Saying so, the cobra's figure flashed, vanishing from his space as it appeared within the burly man's space. As Compass Carburettor was within two tres from him, this transfer was possible.
The mont it appeared within the space, the cobra pounced upon the mongoose that had appeared within.
After all, Compass Carburettor had slamd his attack onto the burly man's pair of boots using his Armant, damaging it, preventing the burly man from using the flashing ability properly.
So, he retracted it, planning to condense it once again. This way, he'll be able to use it properly. But, as Compass Carburettor and the cobra were communicating, the mont he watched the burly man's boots disappear, he alerted it, causing the cobra to swipe at the mongoose the mont it appeared within the space.
It hadn't been expecting an ambush, not within this space that was supposed to be the safest place for it.
The cobra's teeth plunged into its neck as the mongoose struggled to escape. The poison quickly circulated within it while the cobra coiled around its body.
The mont this happened, even though the burly man was willing for it to appear as a pair of boots, nothing happened. His boots failed to form, causing him to assu the reason was due to the damage.
But in reality, the cobra had poisoned it, using its ability to prevent it from being summoned out. Its mouth then opened like a python as it swallowed the mongoose, returning to Compass Carburettor's space, resting in exhaustion.
"Good work!" Compass Carburettor laughed as he continued to attack the burly man, now having gained the advantage of mobility, punching the other party in the direction of the teenager.
His figure then flashed before the teenager, sporting an expression of concern, "Dude, are you okay? Hurry! Get up!"
The teenager just managed to gather his bearings when the burly man shouted in anger, punching him since he was the closest.
But, Compass Carburettor kicked the other party, coughing out another mouthful of blood as he stood between the burly man and the teenager, shouting at him, "What the heck happened to you? Snap out of it!"
"W-What…why the heck are you helping ?" The teenager was shocked, receiving help from the very person he deed an enemy.
"Hahaha! It seems my punch knocked his brain hard. He's suffering from amnesia now!" The burly man grinned and targeted the teenager, taking advantage of the other party's montary helplessness.
But suddenly, he stomped the ground with enough force to create a massive crater, swerving to his left as his fist slamd into Compass Carburettor, "But first, you're an annoyance. Disappear!"
"Sh*t!" Alard at the power contained within his punch, Compass Carburettor summoned the entirety of his strength, shielding himself with his hands and legs, watching the power behind the attack shatter all his bones, sending him flying away like a rocket.
He crashed into a nearby house, breaking through the walls, exiting it in the sa manner before slamming into another house, being buried by the rubble from the shattered wall.
"He's dead." Upon sensing the vital signs of his target disappear, the burly man smirked, turning his gaze to focus on the teenager, "You're next."
"Let's see you try," The teenager's face convulsed as he got up with a start, summoning a knife, slashing countless tis within a couple of seconds, causing blood to spurt out of the burly man in many locations.
In response, the burly man opened his palm and waved in the air, unleashing a burst of energy that sent the teenager flying into a house.
The two figures began to battle imdiately, unleashing countless abilities beyond the power system of this world.
In the rubble of a certain house, there existed a bloody figure, lacking most of his body. It was Compass Carburettor, dead from the burly man's attack. Imdiately, the ground underneath him opened up as his corpse fell through a long shaft, heading deep into the earth.
A minute later, his corpse splattered at the end of the shaft, turning even more unrecognisable. Imdiately after, there was a small shine, outlining the shape of the Warble before a Haggon appeared, gasping for air as it slumped on the ground.
A second later, the Haggon took on its human—Spirit—form, sighing, "This is practically torture."
He then looked at the group of ants beside him, nodding, "Take to the surface."
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