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Tim’s surprise attack was interfered by one of the gang mbers, that slamd his body into Tim’s strike path.
With the force and speed that Tim was moving at, he rcilessly pierced the mber that interrupted his sneak attack.
"Shit." Tim cursed out. His perfect plan to take out the top threats in the group had been squashed, now he was in a worse situation thanks to the suicidal behaviour of the gang.
[ Ding! First Human killed]
[ 600EXP]
[First Kill Human Bonus -> 800EXP
[Bonus for killing a Level 5 Human -> 400EXP]
[DING!]
[Level Up!]
[ 1 to all stats]
[ 5 Attribute Point]
[ 1 Dead Summon slot]
[Dead Summon available -> Human]
Tim now was in the centre of the group just in front of Taz, one of the leaders of the slave trading gang.
"You Bastard! I knew you would co back, but you coming back is the very dumb thing that will take you to your grave. Sick him boys!" Taz said with a wide grin.
"Hmph, I knew that you would co." Idah said looking back as he dashed towards Ottis that was running away from the scene.
It was a strategy that Tim ca up with in the case that he could not take out the other leader in ti.
He could not battle in the premises of another leader, so he decided that in the event that he failed in his sneak attack then Ottis would drag the other leader away.
Now it was 1 V 8, or so Taz thought.
"Arise." Tim uttered with serious determination.
Imdiately a thick coated smoke emanated from his feet and from the smoke rose up the gang mber that was just killed seconds ago and 2 level 4 horned snake that he previously killed in the dungeon.
He was currently using Death Embrace on the Level 10 boss monster snake that he killed previously, so he could not summon it.
The remaining gang mbers distanced themselves a little when the smoke ca out from Tim’s feet but they were not scared. It was a common occurrence in the Fantasiaa world to witness such.
Now it was 4 V 8. Honestly Tim was not too confident about his summons. He currently was an abnormal level 3 with 2 level 4’s and a level 5 support.
He was probably screwed against the gang mbers, but he just needed his summons as a ans of body shield support. He did not really expect them to be able to take out the leader who was his main target.
"I see. So, you are a necromancer, that is rare. That explains why Ottis and Lag seem to be animated after an obvious death.
Why don’t you share the way you achieved necromancy. I will compensate you appropriately." Taz said without a hint of fear in his eyes.
"So, necromancy is rare. Well, is not like it matters if it is rare or not.
Listen, I would not like to ruin your sweet sweet life. Why don’t you release the prisoners and I will be on my way." Tim said in all honesty.
He did not really want to engage with them, he only wanted to free the prisoners. But he knew that such would not be possible, yet he asked.
"I do not waste my breath and ti on the dead. Fla Bolt." Taz said, as a ball of fire the size of a volleyball appeared and shot towards Tim at a frightening speed.
Tim only having buffed up stat and few burrowed skills was not ready for the assault but he had to face the attack either ways.
With a buffed speed, he dodged the projectile of the ball of fire.
This was not the type of battle that he could take likely so he readied himself and brought out two long thorns from his palms.
He had watched enough of ani and practised a lot of combat techniques to know how the flow of battle should be.
Not wanting to be surrounded and cause causality to the prisoners, he created further distance between himself and the gang.
Although he doubted if the gang would really want to harm their prisoners. They needed their goods to be fresh enough at all tis.
Tim’s summons without needing any further instruction from Tim separated and attacked 3 of the weaker guards.
The rest including the Taz chased after Tim in an effort to be an end to his life.
"Fire Bolt" Taz shouted once more during the chase, sending another ball of fire straight towards where Tim was.
The re shout of the skill alerted Tim that another ball of fla was coming for his behind, so he hurriedly did a side roll taking his path into the unrestrained forest.
But as he landed, a sudden force of wind slamd into his back and sent him hurling towards a tree.
BAM!
Tim slamd directly into a tree from the sudden attack that ca his way. The force of the wind that slamd into him felt as if he was slamd by a moving train.
"Shit." Tim cursed out as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He could swear that if he was still a regular human, the force from the impact with the tree would have snapped him in half.
He did not even sight the person that used the attack on him.
He could not waste a single second; he got up with a sharp pain in his back and resud running into the forest.
The very thing Taz did not want to do was what he was doing now, and that was chasing Tim into the forest.
"Stop running you bastard." Taz shouted in anger, frustrated by the speed and agility that Tim possessed. But he was not too worried about Tim’s attack power.
He figured that if Tim had sothing powerful up his sleeves, then there would be absolutely no reason for him to run.
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