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Guild Wars

Draco had risen to the top of the world through his exploits in the legendary FIVR game, Boundless. After years of intense conflicts between his guild, Hellscape, and the guild of his former infidel lover, Darkrow, things came to a head when Draco conquered all. Now, nothing stood in his way of total conquest within the highly acclaimed second world of mankind, as he intended to fortify his new empire. Unfortunately, a timely assassination sent him back into the wheel of time for reincarnation, but not even the Gods gave him peace of death. Thrust into the past, Draco realized he'd been given a second chance at life to start from scratch, with all the knowledge of over fifteen years of almost absolute power in Boundless. Now, his path to glory will be far shorter and filled with more bloodshed than Hades could handle. ___________________________________________________________________________ WARNING: If you're the type to be triggered easily, please do not read.

Kotario · Games
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Number 1

The bandits believed they were going to have an easy time handling these fellows, but once Draco made his move, they found that the world had tilted over. 

'Oh no, just like in that children's story, the sky must be falling down!' They all thought at the same time. 

Unfortunately for them, the reality was that it was rather their heads that had been separated from their shoulders. Only the leader of the bandit group, Ross, had been left alive. However, he was now a limbless man, laying spread-eagled on the ground with shock. 

Since Draco had coated the end of his swords with Destruction Energy, the wounds were cauterized, preventing blood loss. The bandit leader felt no pain initially, only after he took notice of his injuries, did his brain simulate the pain he should have felt. 

"ARRRRGHHHH!! MY ARMS! MY LEGS!! FUCK!" 

Ross 0 - Brain 1.