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System Nemesis

Between the howls and wails, the screams and cries of women being raped, and the villagers being eaten and butchered like cattle, there was a middle-aged man who was desperately running away while yelling his lungs out. ''Why.... WHY!!! YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKERS!!!'' His clothes were in tatters and marred in blood, with his body being barely able to function. His state was simply beyond recognition. As for where he was running to... It didn't matter... He just wanted to flee the hellish scene that was unfolding behind him. His remote village, the one he had lived in his entire life, was now a fiery beacon illuminating the night. ''Whyyyyy areeeeeee youuuuuuuuuu runninnnnnnnnnnng awwaaayyyy froooooom usssssssss?'' Terrifying low growls and voices could be perceived behind him, and every time he heard them, his body released adrenaline to try to override its limits, but to no avail as his injuries were just too severe. The humanoid creatures pursuing him were like shadows, barely distinguishable through the cover of the night. Their eyes, akin to black holes, were fixed on their prey as it struggled for its pathetic life. Their faint and sinister giggles kept reverberating through the darkness... *** As blood rushed up his throat and leaked at the corners of his mouth, his sinister appearance aggravated to where he resembled a devil. During his maniacal laugh, his punctured lungs had finally given out, causing his whole body to collapse on the ground and dyeing it a scarlet shade. His mind went blank, while his consciousness left his battered body. *** After what appeared to be a few minutes, he suddenly woke up. He was startled at first, but he soon realized that he had indeed died. Everything around him was black, without an ounce of life in sight. He was basically a spirit floating in the absolute void. ''So this is what happens when you die... You just drift in darkness... That's actually underwhelming. I wonder if I'll just fade away'' When Derrick's thoughts started to drift, a prompt appeared in front of him. [Welcome to System Nemesis, Derrick Tarlin] [Would you like to seek revenge? Yes/No]

LaPlume · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
105 Chs

Progression

Derrick was panting heavily as he watched the sun rise over the horizon, flabbergasted he had somehow slayed the remaining 132 trolls.

It had been far from easy, but the way in which he had slowly learned to exploit their weaknesses while using his advantages made him immensely proud.

This was what a necromancer could really do.

Having said that, his completion speed had been wildly faster than expected, meaning he now had some time to kill before going towards the 4th ring to see if he'd be able to challenge it.

"How much time do you still need before you're ready to come back out and fight?"

"Hmmm... About 4 hours"

"Same here, Human"

Drako and Cernunnos had remained quiet during the entire campaign, shocked by Derrick's adaptation and prowess. Troglodytams had been a formidable opponent for them as well, which meant he had easily and solely overcome any of their teamwork deficiencies.