《Psycho in a fantasy world》 Proluge Jack was always a twisted person, he never had a reason to be however he simply was. Ever since infancy jack never cried he only watched with a strange crooked curiosity. whether this strange child was hugged by his mom or left alone by himself he always had the same emotionless eyes. As Jack aged he became increasingly strange and cruel, he would kill insects were other kids his age would play house, and he would kick dogs were other kids would play doctor. of course, this was only the surface if anyone truly knew what the 4-year-old Jack was doing they would be quite surprised... Jack hated other mammals cats dogs rabbits, disgusting that''s why he would abuse them, however, Jack knew from the worried stares from his parents that what he was doing was frowned upon, so to avoid punishment the 4-year-old lost all that was left of his innocence and would calmly dispose of the animals when no one was looking. Jack was a smart kid by the age of 5 he could do all multiplications and scientific questions in the blink of an eye were as his ''slow'' peers lagged behind. this lead to Jack feeling detached from the regular crowd of humans preferring to stay in the confines of the local library wich was quiet and generally avoided by his snot nosed peers,this lead to his one unique interest besides his rather unsightly playtimes with animals. Jack would sit in the kids section of the library, wich was coloured in bright colours in order to entice kids yet they rarely visited, Jack would wait for the librarian to go for her routine smoke break and would travel to the darker corners of the library where through the years he read about horror and serial killers and when he had read all the books he used the library computers to research his interesting literature.Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Jack was 8 when he was walking with his recently widowed mother he never really cared much for her or his father so he never bothered to find out the cause of his death. so the calm Jack and his mother headed towards their home in all black wich blended with the night of the sky. Jack and his mother slowly turned into the alleyway when they were stopped by a cold barrel of a gun wich couldn''t stop Jack from sniggering and inwardly thinking ''amateur, a robbery why doesn''t this disease ridden cretin climb back into whatever shit stained hovel he crawled out of .''However the ''amateur'' seemed to be pissed off by the laughter of the child and his already shaking hands pulled the trigger BANG!! time slowed down as blood covered Jack he looked to his left and saw his dead mother just before his 8-year-old strength was overpowered and he was pushed to the ground subconsciously he licked his mother''s blood as a creepy Cheshire smile inviolately adorned his face "you sick ass motherfucker smiling when your mum has just been killed let me put you out of your misery" the robber spoke as he through caution to the wind and pointed the cold barrel towards the fallen 8-year-old. Jack''s thoughts sped up '' no I can''t die, not yet I haven''t even killed anything significant yet I can''t believe I will die to a trigger happy coke head!!!!'' BANG!!!!!!!'' --This is my first time writing a story online and I had an idea in my head and really wanted to write it hopefully it tickled that weird place in your mind this is just a boring prologue so hopefully, you will enjoy the chapters of Jacks rise to infamy in a fantasy world. Chapter 1 All around me was warm and dark. were the absolute fuck am I, last I remember that wretched woman and I were going down that alley when the cretin shot us, so what the fuck is going on!!!!! Okay, I need to calm down and think. breath in and out in and out. okay I feel better there are 3 solutions to my current predicament I can come up with 1) I have been shot and am in a hospital bed somehow I am also blind possibly some condition I am unaware of. 2) I have been kidnapped by that sick heroin addict and he plans to kill me. [perhaps he''s a cannibal}The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. 3) or the most unreasonable and unlogical explanation is I have been reincarnated! Jack was so excited at the prospect of being reincarnated. ''perhaps I have truly been reincarnated !!'' Okay, enough excitement can''t let emotions cloud judgment. I must remember what happened last time, I will not be killed so insignificantly again. I will leave a scar on history, and my cruelty will be a legend told to children to scare them straight. hmm generally reincarnation in the novels I''ve read lead to the hero being birthed as a shining ray of hope in the human kingdom, so it is safe to assume I am being reborn in a world of swords and magic so I should practise meditating to find my mana whilst I am stuck in the belly of this stranger for the following 9 months. whilst jack meditated in his new mother''s womb a dark shadow whispered in the distant wind ''have fun with my system interesting mortal.'' Chapter 2 Considering I have consciousness and previous memories from my old life I have come to the conclusion that something ''supernatural'' is allowing me to think despite me still being a growing embryo. however, that irrelevant nonsense won''t gets me any were closer to my goal of power so I should probably focus on training my mana. firstly I attempted to move my developing body into a stance vaguely similar to the lotus position. Next I concentrated on the inner workings of my body I felt the gushing and pumping of blood flow through my veins all connecting like circuits to my heart, I felt the nerves connect to every fiber of my body ultimately connecting to and from whatever type of brain I had, and I felt every other organ cell and minute chemical reaction that burst in my body. It was truly an orgasmic feeling that can not quite be described properly despite my best efforts. And then suddenly the sensation stopped and I felt something else vaguely in the deeper regions of my body, I extended my consciousness towards whatever this was and found it to be massive bulging pipes of blue that seemingly headed directly down my spine, I then noticed the small branches that run from the main branch to the rest of my body before finally, I found a minuscule blue pebble that rested in the center of my stomach.This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. After locating the pebble and experiencing the orgasmic trip, that I believed the cretin who shot me would die for,I tried to interact with it, however, apart from the sweat I shedded trying to reach the pebble no progress was made. I once again pondered the peculiar pebble that I had found and tried to come up with a solution to reach it.I decided to try different methods to ultimately flush out the problem I was facing. I eventually came to the conclusion that the only way to interact with this pebble was by empowering my will over it. so to force my will on the pebble i located something I had found in my mind which I concluded to be my will it was a tiny minuscule amount of liquid which floated in a circle only a cm in diameter, this ring of liquid was sludge like and created a void like colour it seemed to smell of evil intent and terror in its richest form despite its minuscule size. I then pushed my will towards the pebble that I have come to call my magic core I once again felt the physical resistance but eventually it seemed to shatter and my will plummeted into the mana core. that''s when something strange happened the dark ring slowly polluted the blue pebble turning it a dark black colour that quickly shot through the magical branches all around my body before I blacked out. {this was mainly description of his core but I will make it lead to something interesting when he exits the womb so I found it important to describe this} Chapter 3 After I had figured out the ins and outs of connecting with my mana core I routinely trained it as it seemingly got stronger every time I sent my will into it behaving like some type of pulsating muscle. despite my training nothing really interesting happened unless you want me to detail the nutrients being pumped to me through the umbilical cord. so once again I was training my mana core, which currently stood as a black rock with a pulsating sickly green swirling in it, however suddenly my ''intense'' training was stopped by a loud pop and the most inconceivable painful pushes, it felt like my body was being pushed out of a hole the size of a pin''s head! finally after what seemed like hours of pushing it finally stopped. However, the onslaught was not quite over as my eyes were attacked by the fiendish light which I harbour extream hatred for! "@*** )$($*%&{cliche}''#''#;''#" said a brown haired lady in a medieval nurses outfit ''oh great I have to learn a new language, also what the fuck this nurse is a fat ugly piece of shit aren''t all the woman in fantasy supposed to be bombshells. Mabey I''m mistaken and that wasn''t a nurse but a goddam whale. Anyway, there still taking I should probably pay attention!''Unauthorized content usage: if you discover this narrative on Amazon, report the violation. "F@ck @~~##$¡ê$%%$¡ê¡ê$%" ''wait I understood that one more importantly why the fuck did he look angry and point at me when he said it!!!! from that point onwards the maid took me and turned to leave letting me see my mother or rather what was left of her it looked like she had been hit by a train!!!! releasing that I probably just killed my mother I looked down and noticed that I didn''t look like a normal baby I had sharp stubby nails and a pale white complexion also my veins seemed to be pumping black blood around my body. whilst inspecting myself two things came to mind ''HOLY SHIT I look cool and for a first victim I got to say killing my mother in childbirth is pretty goddam cool!!!!!!" POV change lord tenebris I was waiting quietly with my beautiful wife with blond hair who bravely pushed out my soon to be heir all the while all I could think of was how regal he will help carry on the legacy of the tenebris family. I didn''t even mind that disgusting plebeian nurse who I am certain was actually an ogre in disguise. however, the gods truly played a mean trick on me as out of my wife sprang a pale monster with sharp claws who scratched and pulled his way out of my wife eventually killing her and her beauty "Oh my Labasis, what a cute baby here little boy" that cold hearted whale cheerfully said ignoring my dead wife just because she was jealous of her beauty!!! "FUCK you and that demon spawn get out my sight and take it" then the whale slowly waddled out holding that fiend as I watched a large smile etch onto its face!!!! Chapter 4 So here I was in this whale''s arms seemingly abandoned by my dad after I killed my mother. "Don''t worry son is not going to kill you in your mama now," the whale said is a sickly sweet voice. I''m starting to think this whale baren wouldn''t be surprised or perhaps no man wants to impregnate a living tub of lard!Anyway, it seems she has taken me to fill some emotional heart hole in her heart, so I will play along for a couple years then leave once I have enough strength which should be around 4 or 5 years of age. ok so my new mother, who I have come to call whale, apparently lives in a barn on the outskirts of my former fathers land. the barn is old and looks like it could fall down any minute. the whale struggled through the door frame which brought me some joy however once she reached the inside I was a bit distressed.You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. hey layered the darkened oak floor in the windowless cabin hey bails were neatly stacked in one corner and a sheet was laid down over some hay at the opposite end farming tools ranging from a broom to a sickle were either chained to a wall or some were lay about on the floor. truly detestable woman, fat ugly and poor as dirt and she has the gall to attempt to raise me this impudent bitch should know hey place!!!! that''s when I saw the whale raise her arm to point at a basket almost hidden in the corner. I was mortified, I following her fat arm and finger to the basket hoping she wasn''t serious but apparently this was no joke. for the next 2 years i focused on my magic core training making the black rock transform into a black sphere the size of a football, nothing else really happened besides me biting off the whale''s nipple when she attempted to breastfeed me. the only thing of any real note was an increase in temper from the whale as she went from a jolly dumb as shit fat woman, to a short tempered fat ugly bitch. 1 year passed, and I was currently 3 I had increased the football slightly but not as rapidly as I would have hoped this is down to one reason and one reason only the daily play times with the whale... Chapter 5 when I had reached about 2 and a half years old the whale''s playtimes started. The night it started she came home smelling of rum and through my small body at one of the barn walls, she grabbed the dull nickel off the wall and would shuffle towards me while crying "Mommas got to teach you some discipline, the master hurts me so it''s only right momma gives you some as well, I don''t want to hold out on my only son" she then proceeded to run the sickle up and down each of my arms as I struggled she would then do the same with my legs chest and back leaving long run on cuts in different angles around my body all this normally caused me to black out in pain, however, one day I made it to the end of a playtime (perhaps because my magic core was increasing) she would all of a sudden stop crying and the horrible look left her eyes as she would hug me before crying once again before patching up my wounds which would scar despite her being a good doctor. from that day onwards I just practised my training and took the beatings as I was 2 and probably couldn''t outrun her despite her weight so I waited silently like a tiger waiting to pounce as I patiently waited day by day and accepted the beatings... this was until my 3rd birthday party when I believed my body was capable of surviving without constant help. you may be wondering how could a 3-year-olds body be much different from a 2 and half-year-olds body, but you are missing a key point I had cultivated my magic core in the womb and constantly for 3 years so my body underwent extraordinary changes compared to someone else my age. I stood at 4 foot with pure white hair messy dropped down to my shoulders, my muscles stood pronounced in a dashing pale colour that was marked by countless scars dancing all around my body, black veins pulsated on my underarm before disappearing into my muscle mass the backs of my legs also harboured multitudes of these black veins with a few less pronounced veins in my torso. I wore a short like bag that the whale had made into shorts, it hung loosely to my knees only kept on by a thick rope tied around my waist.Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences. It was a full moon on my 3rd birthday and the whale had just patched me up after are little playtime and went to bed. I slowly crept from the small basket over to the wall adjacent to me and slowly took the rusty sickle from an old wooden table making sure not to make a sound, I crept with the rusty sickle over to the whale''s sheet which she called a bed and looked at her with an emotionless face. my sharp pitch black nails tapped on the sickle in a slow fashion the noise that pinged from it was not loud enough to wake the whale but loud enough to be heard. then when I felt I was ready I increased the amount of pressure in the tap making a louder ping as I pulled my nail along the rusty metal of the sickle a sound like chalk being pulled a giant a blackboard pierced the air. the whale slowly began to awaken confused by the sound she slowly looked up seeing my emotionless figure towering over her and instantly tried to raise her fat gut to escape but I used my free hand to roughly grab her throat and slammed her onto the sheet scattering the hay from out of the sheet, I then raised the rusty sickle as the whales eyes bulged a smile came onto my face as I said my first words "the look of terror in my victim''s eyes before it happens is truly exquisite." I then smiled my signature Cheshire smile and thrust the sickle into her belly of lard the fat allowed her to live every second as I dug a large hole in her belly with repeated stabs from my sickle blood squirted everywhere as the whales face died frozen in fear I licked the blood from my face and stood up "how refreshing!!" I exclaimed
CONGRATULATIONS YOU HAVE EARNED YOUR FIRST OFFICIAL KILL
YOU HAVE UNLOCKED : PSYCHO SYSTEM
Chapter 6 jack stared blankly at the system in front of him ''well no time to think about that right now I need to clean myself and get away from the crime scene'' I walked slowly out of the wooden hut my bare feet feeling the soft grass of the surroundings for the first time in 3 years I embraced the smell of the midnight and walked towards the forest opposite my father''s manor ''the whale was a maid and my father saw her for the cum stain she really was as evidenced by his disregard and ''punishments'' he gave the whale, this suggests he will not care about a lowly maid dying. however, he might still be concerned with the gruesome way in wich she was killed making him more wary so i should leave the premises quickly and get as far away from here as possible'' once jack had reached the tree line he looked up at the humungous trees that pierced the sky and once more admired its beauty one last time before dashing off like a cheetah. it was truly blizzard site for anyone who saw it a white haired boy wearing handmade shorts held on by rope dashing through the forest at incredible speeds, and if one looked closely they would see a wide variety of scars littering his small body. ''hmmm this area looks good at least temporarily'' a huge cave stood before jack that was covered in shrubbery, the cave was also near to a glistening lake that sparkled beneath the huge fool moon. ''i am covered in that disgusting bitches blood I should wash this off in that majestic lake it looks acceptable for my pristine body.'' jack stepped slowly into the ice cold lake however despite its temperature he did not flinch or squirm but remained calm slowly taking steps inside until only his head was left unsubmerged. I was drying myself off with a nearby leaf after I exited the lake I decided it was time to experiment with the so-called ''psycho system''.
WELCOME TO THE PSYCHO SYSTEM
STATS
SKILLS
INVENTORY
SHOP
PSYCHO[LOCKED]
Hmm, interesting stats, skills, inventory, shop and psycho? Let''s check out stats first
NAME: Jack AGE: 3 LVL: 1
HEALTH:4200 HEALTH REGEN:420 per hour MANA REGEN:960 per hour
TITLES: Madman, Scared, Demon birth, receiver of the Psycho System MANA:9600
STRENGTH 70 INTELEGENCE 80
ENDURANCE 60 WISDOM 90
AGILITY 70 MANA CORE 120
SPEED 80 BLOOD LUST 50
ATRIBUTE POINTS: 0
So it seems that stats is a summary of my ability, i am used to the regular stats from rpg books in the libary but i wonder what bloodlust is? anyway I should probably try out the skills tab
SKILLS:
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CLAW LVL 1/10
sharp claws a natural defense
SICKLE SKILL LVL 2/10
your skill with a sickle only gets better as you level this skill.
CALM MIND LVL 9/10
you have a calm mind meaning you don''t become panicked and you are calm during battle
Hmm, the skills seem to show my main skills, that was expected however. before i go for a hunt i should check out inventory when jack clicked on inventory a square appeared in front of him, jack put his sickle in the inventory to test it and he then saw his sickle in a little square. it seems I have acquired an infinite amount of holding space!!!! After jack had experimented with the system he found a road that presumably was visited by many carts and merchant caravans as tire marks were left in the dirt, jack scaled a nearby tree and sat on a branch letting his carefree legs drop off the side of it. I swayed my legs back and forth in a cheerful way as I carved a large symbol into the branch with my sickle. I then slowly watched the caravan near closer and closer till it was right beneath the branch then I swung my legs far back and leaped directly on top of the roughed caravan.I didn''t have to wait long as within the hour a merchant caravan came over the horizon. I studied the caravan for attack points noticing a single house carrying a routed cart followed by another larger cart hauling some type of boxed goods, I then noted 4 men to either side of the carts in leather armor with the odd dull silver protecting vital points like the chest and shoulders ''mercenaries'' now that I''m done with that I can move on to getting some skill points as well as experience points, and the only way to do that is by killing!!!! drool hung from my mouth as I scanned the area around my house when I saw a road about 2 miles away from camp. I jogged over to the road and saw tire tracks left by carts this suggests many people traveled this path frequently possibly in merchant groups. I quickly scaled a nearby tree and hung my feet carelessly off the edge of a branch as I sat and watched the road. i smashed through the rough of the caravan and glared at the fat man adorned in rich jewels and clothes I raised my nose and released a feral growl, almost instantly the man''s fat arm came into a hook but it was much too slow and I blocked it with my forearm before grabbing his drooping neck with my claws and slamming him against the caravan wall before tugging out his throat in one swift moment.
+20 exp +1 psycho point
before the mercenaries could react I jumped through the hole in the roof I created to get some more space I then jumped down in a diagonal swoop and clawed out the neck of a mercenary I then hopped over the dead carcass and charged towards the next mercenary, he thought he had me as he raised a silver long sword over his head ready to swipe however at the last moment of his swipe I sidestepped and jumped on his back I repeatedly tugged at his jugular watching the blood spraying in front of me.
+40exp +1 psycho point
the sound of crunching echoed through the last mercenary ears he cringed at the sound of his peers face being crushedbut stood firm seemingly as a leader. I then crouched down in a puddle of mercenary blood as I waited for the other 2 mercenaries to arrive as they neared the younger one was enraged and instantly charged with his sword drawn. I lowered a hand into the puddle of blood and through it calmly in the man''s face. With his temporary blindness, I pounced from my crouching position pinning him on the floor before tightening my right-hand fingers into a sharp shovel and digging into his soft face.
+20 exp +1 psycho point
"seems your the boss I should get more points from you" I leaped towards the mercenary boss hoping to surprise him however he was quick on the draw and slashed diagonally I quickly jumped back just in time and growled as I glared in his eyes. I once again went for a dash seeing this he readied an overhead swipe however the last minute I nimbly evaded his blade holding his arm and sliding between his legs. "oh fuck" he cursed dazed from being spun through his legs he had no time to react as I jumped on his chest and knocked away his sword. tightly pinned by my weight on his shoulders I proceeded to claw out his eyeballs with my sharp claws before lowering down to his ear and eating the eyeball making the last sound he heard before death the popping of his own eyeball in my mouth before I slit his throat!
+40exp +2 psycho point
LVL UP +5 ATRIBURE POINTS UNLOCKED: PSYCHO
I then raided the caravan opening the boxes ,with the sickle still strapped on by my belt, inside I found a multitude of herbs I quickly shoved these things into my inventory and searched the body the mercenaries held 2-4 silver coins each and the merchant in the caravan held 20 gold I took this and headed back to my home. {if anyone wants to suggest skills for jack please do so in the comments.} Chapter 7 after I killed the mercenaries and looted their cart I swiftly ran towards the forest being fats yet light-footed making sure not to leave any tracks. once I got back to the cave I once again took a dip in the lake to cool down my muscles after a hard day of killing, once I had finished in the cold lake I dried and headed to the cave. once at the cave, I sat down in lotus position just under the overhang of the caves entrance and slowly started to breathe in through my nose and out through my mouth. ''point distribution!!!''
NAME:JACK AGE:3 LVL:2
HEALTH:4550 HEALTH REGEN:455 MANA REGEN:960
STRENGTH 70 INTELEGENCE 80
ENDURANCE 65 WISDOM 90
AGILITY 70 MANA CORE 120
SPEED 80 BLOODLUST 50
I distributed 5 points into endurance making it 65 then I wanted to explore this thing I unlocked.
PSYCHO- SERIAL KILLER PACKAGES
BLOODLINES
GARY M HEIDNIK 20 EARLE NELSON 30 BELA KISS 20
ED GEIN 10 ELIZIBETH BATHORY 60 JOSEPH MENGELE 60
ALBERT FISH 40 AL CAPONE 70
HALL OF FAME
JACK THE RIPPER 400 VLAD THE IMPAILER 300 HITTLER 600 HARPE BROTHERS 100
ZODIAC KILLER 200 HANNIABAL 150 IVAN THE TERRIBEL 350 TED BUNDY 50
Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. hmm, very interesting it seems I can get powers and weapons from famous serial killers for a certain amount of psycho points and the points are earned from the LVL of the person killed and how brutal it is. sadly the lowest one is 10 points so I will have to do some killing before then. I should probably hunt some animals, and perhaps Lvl up, then I can sell their skin and ''magic cores'' in a nearby town. I grabbed my sickle from my inventory and rushed at amazing speeds into the forest, I made sure to listen carefully as I darted silently from the canopy of the trees. that''s when I got fed up of searching and came up with a plan. taking out my sickle I cut a large gash on my palm and started smothering one of the trees with my blood making sure to spread it out then I climbed up the blood-covered tree and sat on a branch, I quite liked it on this blood tree it seemingly relaxed me and the time flew with me calmly sitting on this tree. after about 2 hours of sitting on the tree, I noticed a wandering animal, it was a wolf with large white fangs and dark silver like fur, the wolf started sniffing at the blood covered tree before howling to the moon. before I knew it 6 wolves with steel like fur, however before any made a move to interact with the blood covered tree a larger wolf came whose steel fur looked truly jagged as it darted out of its body. the larger wolf seemed to dismiss the blood covered tree having the I to know a tree wasn''t food. 5 out of the 6 wolves quickly followed turning their backs they did not get 3 meters away before the first curious wolf squealed like a pig ''hey curiosity killed the cat or was it the wolf''
+20 EXP +1 PSYCHO POINT
the pack turned back to look at what had happened only to see a wolf with a large red wolf in front of a blood covered tree. the wolves grew frightened and wanted to run however the alpha stepped forward and growled the 5 wolves quickly grew in confidence with the alphas support and started walking around the tree. one wolf had just gone behind a tree breaking eye site with its pack it quickly lost its throat another 2 went a similar way leaving only 2 wolves and the alpha.
+40 EXP +2 PSYCHO POINT
the alpha and the wolf weary of the deaths of their companions started to form a defensive position in front of the blood covered tree. I dropped down in front of the blood covered tree with my hands out one holding a sickle and another showing off my sharp claws. I neared the wolf as my shadow covered body slowly walked towards them my red eyes standing bright in my shadowy figure, the 2 wolves were petrified and even the alpha looked taken back ,however, the alpha quickly recovered and lowered his head to growl. out of know were my slow walking instantly changed my blood red eyes left a after image as my body disappeared the growling alpha had no idea what happened as in the blink of the eye I was back where I stood. the alpha looked side to side to see his dead companions and finally broke kneeling or at least a wolf''s version of kneeling and seemed to bed for mercy.
+40 EXP +2 PSYCHO POINT
I walked up to him slowly walking out of the shadows to show my intimidating pale body littered with scars and my deadly red-eyed glare before I raised my sickle up to his eye and rested it on his forehead. the wolf panicked and starting whimpering knowing he couldn''t run, I slowly brought my sickle across his left eye creating a large scar from his forehead past his eye and to his jaw. "your mine now wolfie! run along now" I then booted the wolf in the chest before collecting all of the dead bodies and methodicallyskinning each extracting there furs teeth claws and magic core before throwing it in my inventory, whilst i did this i snacked on the meat from the wolves. ''cant work on a empty stomach can i?''
SKILL GAINED: TERROR EYES
Chapter 8 After killing those wolves and putting their supplies in my inventory, I went back to the cave to relax and wait for the morning. The next morning I woke up from the cold stone ground and headed to the lake to wash off the blood from last night''s hunt. I took my time in the lake that morning, as I wanted to head to a local village afterwards, as well as buying some materials to build a cabin I planned to sell the herbs I stole and maybe plan for future ''interesting'' events. After being fully washed and dried I took out the leather armour I ''borrowed'' from the mercenary boss and put it on, it fit but only just it seemed I was growing more these days. after equipping the armour I headed to the road I was I killed that merchant and slowly walked on the side of the road . I didn''t notice anyone on my way only the light breeze and the hateful sun wich scornfully glared at me. After walking for about a mile I came upon a large stone wall, the wall branched for miles and had a large wooden gate where the road connected. Looking closer I could see two guards wearing sturdy armour and holding a long pike. as I got closer to the guards I heard one call out in a commanding voice. "Halt in the name of prince George!" ''Prince George? must be the person controlling this town. Sounds like a fucktard if you ask me'' then the other guard in overly large expression that kinda pissed me off said "state your name" "Jack" I replied bluntly not bothering "show your mana card!" "oh mana card I don''t have one is there any other way I can come in" ''what the fuck is a mana card'' "there is no another way to enter without a mana card, however, if you have lost or dropped it you can get another one !" "okay I think I''ll do that can you guide me to where I am supposed to go?" The guard rudely said nothing instead turning to a small door by the gate opening it and marching inside, I followed behind the stupid guard and sat down opposite to him in this small wooden room. "Place your hand on the mana card and circulate your mana after that your name will be verified and you can enter." ''shit what if this fucks up and they find out I am a murder'' I slowly took the card and circulated my mana seeing the card with my name in a pitch black dot I thought ''that can''t be good, okay I have a plan'' I stood up and walked to the guard "please show me your card!" okay here''s my card, I took the small wooden slab and should it up through the roof of his mouth with so much force my hand and the card came out of the back of his head I pulled out the card and quickly washed off the blood with the water cantine on the guard''s belt.
+40 exp +2 psycho points
This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. I then proceeded to hide behind the wooden door and waited... curious the guard walked over to the door as he walked in the door the door slammed shoot revelling me with a huge Cheshire smile as I said "welcome nice of you to stop by!"
+40 exp +2 pycho points
after cleaning myself up I decided to have a little fun game I hung the bodies on the coat hangers in the room and took off their armour, then I slowly carved a symbol into their chests and walked into the town making sure no one saw me. --------------------------------------------------------------------- After I was far away from the crime scene, I started to look around. This village was truly a nice place to live, large wooden cottages old-timey bars and medieval architecture that just made everything so distinct ''shame I''m going to burn this down some day.'' okay, so the first thing I need to do is sell off some herbs so I went to a store with the words ''zar''s emporium of alchemy and botany'' above it on a wooden sign in neon blue paint. as I opened the door to the shop I noticed the wide variety of plants and animals stocked up on shelves everywhere in the shop making it very cramped. old foggy jars held tongs and legs of different creatures and exotic plants would grow out from the shelves creating a canopy over me. as I neared the counter of the shop I noticed a door with a label with the words ''storage room'' on it, do they seriously have more of this weird shit in the back! the counter was manned by an old man who despite his age probably being close to 90 looked lively and had a ginormous quirky smile on his face. circular glasses adorned his oval face just between the grey hair on the side of his head. the man had a huge bald spot on his head but a bunch of hair on the side that peaked out crazily. A goatee adorned his chin somewhat contrasting with his plain white top and pale pants. "hello I''m zar how may I help you" "hello I''m looking to sell some herbs" " well you don''t look to be carrying them do you have some type of space magic ring," the old man said sarcastically not believing someone dressed in cheap mercenary armour would have something along the lines of the expensive space rings. "well something along them lines" I stated calmly the man''s face looked shocked for a brief second before he like a true business man looked calm and adapted to the situation. "let''s see what you got!" the old man replied excited at the prospect of getting some goods. I left zars emporium 2000 gold higher, money works quite easily here 100 copper makes a silver 100 silver makes a gold and 10000 gold makes 1 crown coin. For reference, a middle-class family in this village could live off a minimum of 20 silver a year. crown coins are basically reserved for the absurdly rich nobles and royals who want to buy land but don''t want to carry around millions of gold. after leaving the shop I headed to the blacksmith is spotted early while heading to the blacksmith I noticed a crowd of people surrounding a large pit. after some, enquiries I found out the pit is where disputes are settled as no fighting is allowed outside of the pit, both combatants have to agree when entering the pit and any fatalities must be compensated with 200 gold to the losers families, however injuries do not have to be paid no matter how bad or life threatening as long as they don''t die in the arena. anyway after scoping out the arena I headed to the blacksmiths. it was less wooden than other buildings holding lots of stone and iron and red flames and smoke surrounded the blacksmith. as I entered the blacksmiths I saw anvils and forges, as well as shiny new swords and armour, hung up for adventures to buy. standing next to the anvil smashing a sword-like metal with a hammer was a large muscular man in a dirty brown apron with black hair and a full beard. "hello I would like to buy a lumberjack axe," I said to the blacksmith suddenly a huge bellowing laugh came out of the black smith''s mouth as he stopped hitting the metal and dismissively turned to me with a raised eyebrow before saying. "do you really think you should be a lumberjack you look like a twig, your really small" "I didn''t come here for your opinion I came for an axe if you want to test my strength then test it," I replied calmly however inside i was seething with anger and ready to unleash hell''s fury. "okay if you can lift that block of iron over there ill give you my best axe however if you can''t you pay me for the axe and leave with nothing! sound good" the blacksmith said this in a smug tone sure I would not take his offer "deal," I said as I soon heard the blacksmith snort. i walked over to the block of iron and before I had even lifted up the iron the blacksmith had already started a condescending rant "you kids come in here cocky and arrogant thinking you''re strong because your mum and dad said so but your truly just week give me my money" however, as he opened his eyes from his condescending rant I stood in front of him and dropped the iron block where he stood before saying "Ill be taking my axe know" -------------------------------------------- Chapter 9 After getting my axe from that steroid abusing dick I headed back to MY forest. Once I returned to the cave I got into a meditative position and trained my core before going to sleep as I had a big day ahead. ---------------- Once I woke up I took my axe out my inventory and headed towards some trees, I cleared out an area of land equivalent to the area of 20 dead corpses lying side by side in a square pattern. After clearing the land of trees I moved the tree trunks out of the area and chopped them to the appropriate sizes then I slowly used the logs to build a log cabin, however, to keep it together I used some of the steel fur from the wolves I killed as nails they are surprisingly strong. The cabin turned out pretty well creating an image of a dark cabin in the forest. I purposely didn''t stray too far from my lake as it was my only place to shower and ended up building my cabin just on the edge of the extensive lake. After I finished the cabin''s exterior I dug up the insides and placed half logs in there which I had cut in half to work as level floor boards then all I would need for this place is an interior but that could wait until some other day as it was a boring task and would require me to walk all the way back to that godforsaken village where everyone seems like a dickhead. ----------------- After I had built my cabin I spent 4 months honing my skills, I trained in new a new martial art I was creating that centred around aggressive throws and killing blows it was truly savage. I also trained my mana core but despite it slowly increasing in size I didn''t actually have any idea what to do with it as I didn''t know any magic spells. As well as martial arts I also honed my body with a daily task of press ups pull ups squats and more exercise including punching a tree to harden my knuckles. I had increased by quite a bit but had nothing to compare it to considering I''ve never actually had a fight where I didn''t scare or sneak attack them, I will have to find harder opponents to fight to truly know my strength is good. Anyway my stats look something like this now:
NAME:JACK AGE:4 LVL:2
HEALTH: HEALTH REGEN: MANA REGEN:
STRENGTH 80 INTELEGENCE 85
ENDURANCE 75 WISDOM 95
AGILITY 80 MANA CORE 125
SPEED 85 BLOODLUST 55
Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation. -------------------------------------------- Now that I''ve spent a good chunk of time training its probably best that I increase my level and see about getting a psycho package, however, it''s boring to kill plain old animals so I''m going to head to town and perhaps pick up some things for the interior of my home. On that note, I had a quick dip in the lake and stuffed everything in my inventory before heading to the road. When I got to the spot where I had killed that merchant I noticed some knights inspecting it but to be perfectly honest couldn''t be bothered dealing with the fucked up faces so I sneaked by and carried on to the town. POV change head knight I had been ordered by prince George himself to investigate a murder that had happened not too far away from his lovely village of Shagford he was worried that it was connected to the gruesome murder of 2 city guards that had been found dead 4 months back. However, when I reached the crime scene I noticed that the body while not fully decomposed were more so than the guards this made me think that they were killed first. judging by the wounds on the body the attack may have been beast related as there were numerous ripped throats and claw marks, however, I changed my mind when one of my fellow knights who had a fondness for climbing stumbled upon a carved symbol on a branch above the crime scene. I was certain as soon as I seen the mark that the guard''s death was directly linked to this one as the mark on the branch was the exact same as the one found carved on the guard''s chest, it seemed to be a calling card of sorts. "The despicable monster who did this will be found and brought to justice!" I shouted to my men to raise morale before once again staring intensely at the mark on the branch. ----------------------------------- When I reached the city I saw 10 fully equipped guards at the gates. ''must have increased security after what I did last time, I''ll have to sneak through the wall .'' I snook past the gate and followed the wall around to the back of the wall, if I remember correctly this should be the slum and there are hardly any guard patrols here, however, the downside is robbers but I don''t think ill have to worry about them pricks. Using my incredible body I managed to scale the wall and sneak down to the other side, I am pretty amazing if I do say so myself. Once I reached the slums I started to dart through alleys when I stopped and saw a gang of 4 fully grown men obviously drunk kicking some girl on the floor. me being me I started to walk towards this occurrence before standing and looking at the thugs kicking the girl. One of the thugs looked at me and slurred out the words "hey pipsqueak what the fuck you looking at" another one noticing me stood up and started to flex his muscles as he looked down at me "yeah kid don''t be a hero" he shouted threateningly Quickly I ran forward and kicked him in his balls I then proceeded to kick the shit out of the thugs and lined them up against a wall The girl then raised her hand to me and said in a cute voice showing off her rack. "thank you for saving me you''re my hero!" she then raised her hand expecting me to help her up. I walked forward and extended a hand helping her part way up before shouting "SYKE" I then kneed her brutally in the gut and threw her on the ground before smashing her face against the rough ground.
+20exp +2 psycho points
LEVEL UP!!!! +5 ATTRIBUTE POINTS UNLOCKED: SHOP
I then walked to the thugs and squatted looking menacingly into their eyes "I''m your boss now got it, you listen to me, Jack. you will work for me doing whatever I say now as a part of my gang. as a welcoming present, you can fuck that skank over there" I then pointed to the girl who had here head firmly planted into the ground and her butt sticking in the air comically. The thug with the broken nose then meekly said "But boss I think she''s dead" "Shut it with your whining and make do just don''t use her mouth, why the fuck should I give a shit" I yelled "YES BOSS" all three thugs rang out but was soon followed by screaming when I took out my sickle and carved my ''mark'' into each of their left deltoids before saying: "Have fun"