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Chapter 171: They’re my Best Friends

    Chapter 171: They’re my Best Friends


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Is that it?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man or beast removed the spear from the corpse, removing the blood from the tip in a single stroke to the side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That was thest of the monsters in the area, sir,” a woman said casually strolling up to him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn. That’s all that’s left really? I didn’t even get to work up a sweat! Ari find me more will you?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sir…Leon, I just said that there are unfortunately no more monsters in the area, my scanning skill is not picking up anything.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ari, I’m only joking. You really need to lighten up,” Leon scoffed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry… It’s just hard to tell sometimes,” Ari replied, pushing up her sses by the brim.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m kind of pissed we didn’t get that first achievement, but nothing can be done. Wish it told us who contributed the most to thatpletion. I’d like to have a name to hunt down once we’re out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We, sir?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Of course. You think I’m going to give up a great-looking woman and an amazing support ss just because we’re out of the tutorial?” Leon smirked, his canines peeking from his lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon ced his spear behind his head, his two wolf ears flickering, and let his arms hang over it. His short aquamarine hair color with fierce yellow eyes stared back at Ari.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“T-that would make me very happy Sir…” she mumbled, her face turning slightly red.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I told you. It’s Leon when it''s just us. I don’t like the sir shit. But that moron Luke won''t take no for an answer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon moved forward pulling Ari close only to be interrupted by the shout of a maning out of the trees and onto the battlefield.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oi! What kind of ruckus you been up to ova here? Looks like a bloody good time there Sir!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Luke…” Leon sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? Boys and I just got done sweepin'' the area, thought I’d give you an update,” Luke said walking up to the pair, “What in the fuck is this cunt!? You do that, Sir? Right thrashin, if I’ve ever seen. Sure a croc ain’t get his ass? Seen those things pull a man apart in few seconds t I have.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Bro, Luke. Do you see any crocodiles?” Leon growled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, alright. Don’t get your panties in a twist there, Sir, just making conversation.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then make it elsewhere. I’ve killed thest of them, tutorials over. You can leave.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No can do, Sir. The boys and I came to an agreement that we wouldn’t be leaving even after this shindig. Seems like the worlds gone to shit, eh? So we’re sticking with ya!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, joy…” Leon sneered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">More men and women came out of the treeline, exining and shouting as they raised their weapons and firearms, cheering and hooting at Leon.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah! Leon! That was some good shit!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“d we all decided to stick with him. Knew it was a good idea.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Dumbass you were the one who said we should just shoot him!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, and I’m saying I’m d we didn’t cause we would be dead if we did, smartass.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon sighed and shook his head, letting go of Ari who now wore a simr-looking scowl at the group.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Where the hell we’re all of you? Just watching?” Leon asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You told us to stay out of your way mate. We’re just along for the ride!” Luke chuckled, giving Leon a p on the back.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If I ever needed Shot to run something….. It would be now…” Leon mumbled, putting his spear away.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Say something, mate?” Luke asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No. And it''s sir to you mother fucker. That was the deal, you pick shit up and I kill things. So go pick it up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Alright, alright….” Luke scoffed, shouldering his gun, “You heard him youzy cunts, pick up after our puppy!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon pressed down on the surroundings with his aura, a chill washing over the people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’ve been getting a bit mouthytely Luke,” he growled, And “I’m all out of things to hunt…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I-I got it, Boss,” Luke eeked out, his face paling, “No more jokes for a while yeah?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Leon released the pressure, and everyone gasped in unison as Leon turned away followed by Ari.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Didn’t have to do that in front of everyone did ya? Bloody hell…” Luke said rubbing his throat, “Always need to show you’re top dog ey?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Lukeined but did what he was told, turning to the battlefield as Leon moved away with Ari. In front of him were thousands of monsters strewn across the ground. All with single puncture wounds to the head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“If he wasn’t such a prick. I’d have called him an artist… Alright, youzy bastards! Get to cleaning!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“We already are! You’re the one cking dipshit!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oi! Watch your goddamn mouth!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Out of earshot, Ari and Leon walked back in the direction of the outpost he had made his own early on in the tutorial.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“So where are we going to go once this is all done?” Air asked, breaking the silence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I was thinking of finding an old friend. I owe him a smack and I’m pretty sure he will be doing just fine in this whole mess, so I’m sure it’ll be fun. Just like old times,” Leon said, smiling.


    <b>[Leonardo Velcruz]</b>


    <b>[Race: Silver Wolf] [F-Rank]</b>


    <b>[Profession: Scribe P5(0%)[F-Rank], Enchanter P5(0%)[F-Rank]</b>


    <b>Tutorial Alias [Grumps]</b>


    <b>[Spear Bullet Schr] [Unique] Level 28</b>


    <b>[Vitality] 461 (10+ 215%)</b>


    <b>[Strength] 823 (20 +210%)</b>


    <b>[Dexterity] 952 (80 + 220%) +(80)</b>


    <b>[Intelligence] 340 (10+15%)</b>


    <b>[Wisdom] 226 (10 + 15%)</b>


    <b>[Endurance] 386 (30 + 225%)</b>


    <b>[Free Points] 40</b>


    <b>First Blood, Two versus One, One vs Many, Croc yer, Dual ss, Punching Up, Improbability, Rounded, Croc Hater, One Man Army, Croc Killer, Battle of Attrition, First of Your Kind, Troll Hater, Troll yer, Murderer, Serial Killer, Vanquisher of Kings, Tutorial Forerunner, First of Many, Well on Your Way, Glory of the Patriarch, Highest Contributor, Highest Contributor II, Expectations of the Host, Dawning of a Hunter, War on Beasts, Marked by Kirins, Race Change, Hunter’s Calling, Vanquisher of Kings II, Exterminator, Named in the System, Dawning of a Hunter II, Hated by Many, The Awe of Many, Bounty, Ill Made Leader</b>


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    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yo man, where''s the dude at?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ey, shut up will ya? He said he would scoop us up. Guy said he got a new toy from thatst kill. You know upgraded his baby.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Wha- Oh shit! Get up! Move!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The men scrambled to get off the rock they were sitting on in the shade of the cliff sticking out of the sand. The low sound of what seemed like a jet taking off constantly rumbling as dust kicked up in the distance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Dodging out of the way the two men tumbled in the hot desert to the side.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What the fuck dude! You could have ran us over!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Charging past them and mming into the cliff face was a ck suit of armor five times the size of a person. It slowly backed up from the indent it had ced in the wall, sand slowly gliding off its armor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Turning around the ck monstrosity’s eyes shone in red, green, blue, and yellow. On its shoulder arge canon, its arms tworge gattling-type weapons.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It creaked and shifted until it stopped and bent down, its chest opening to reveal a small dark-skinned man with dark hair braided into a ponytail. His beard reached past his waist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Got Damn! This thing is just like the games!! This new baby is like a got damn mobile suit!” the dwarf shouted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The two men got up. Dusting themselves off with scowls on their face.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What was that about? All the monsters are dead dude. What’s the point in being out here? Can’t we just chill in the outpost?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Naw bro, I have to get these controls down. I won’t be doing this for shits and giggles you heard me?” the dwarf scoffed, sniffing and rubbing his nose, “I got to make sure I keep up, those two bastards always calling me a leecher and shit! I’ll show them that Wow-fi is back in business baby! I know that asshole Grumps is ganna be jealous I got this thing!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“R-right… Man, Damian we’re tired, and it''s fucking hot out. Can you just take us to the outpost dude? I don’t wanna be out here, even if there aren’t monsters. There’s still those idiots trying to kill us after thest stunt you pulled.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Damian reached out his hand open palm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Really?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Damian nodded, waiting for his payment.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, here''s your damn Cores, now take our asses back to the outpost will you.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You gots it. And don’t worry about them dudes no more. I took care of it,” he smiled.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You killed them?!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, you know it. You don’t fucks with me like that and get to go home. We don’t tolerate that bullshit where I’m from,” he said seriously.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Man, when did you get so hard-headed?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Since always,” Damian snorted, “And I told you to tell that mother fucker to stop eyeballin'' me like he can snag my shit. Just cause I’m out of the mech don’t mean I won’t whoop his ass too!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man turned seeing the other reaching for something beneath his cloak when he sighed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t do it bro we only have a few weeks then we’re out of here.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Why? He’s out of his big suit and he has all the shit from the tutorial! He’s robbed everyone!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I ain’t rob shit, I killed it. It’s mine. Only people that get free stuff from me are friends and family, and you neither!” Damianughed at the man.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck you!” the man shouted pulling a de from his side and rushing Damian.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was stopped dead in his tracks as a shot rang out, half of his body incinerated on the spot, a burning hole in the ground. The cannon of the ck marvel behind Damian emitting a faint trail of smoke.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“No,” Daimain smiled, “Fuck you.”


    <b>[Damian Beir]</b>


    <b>[Race: Obsidian Dwarf] [F-Rank]</b>


    <b>[Profession: Mechanic P5(0%)[F-Rank], Specialist P5(0%)[F-Rank]</b>


    <b>Tutorial Alias [Wow-fi]</b>


    <b>[Mechanical Puppeteer] [Unique] Level 25</b>


    <b>[Vitality] 271 (10+ 15%)</b>


    <b>[Strength] 210 (20 +10%)</b>


    <b>[Dexterity] 952 (80 + 220%)</b>


    <b>[Intelligence] 655 (10+15%)</b>


    <b>[Wisdom] 526 (10 + 215%) + (40)</b>


    <b>[Endurance] 266 (30 + 225%) + (40)</b>


    <b>[Free Points] 0</b>


    <b>First Blood, Two versus One, One vs Many, Spider yer, Dual ss, Punching Up, Improbability, Rounded, Scorpion Hater, One Man Army, Scorpion Killer, Battle of Attrition, First of Your Kind, Hawk Hater, Hawk yer, Murderer, Serial Killer, Vanquisher of Kings, Tutorial Forerunner, First of Many, Well on Your Way, Glory of the Patriarch, Highest Contributor, Expectations of the Host, Dawning of a Puppeteer, War on Arachnids, Marked by Celestines, Race Change, Puppet Master’s Calling, Vanquisher of Kings II, Exterminator, Named in the System, Dawning of a Puppeteer II, Hated by Many, The Awe of Many, Bounty, Rogue Element</b>
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