"PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, PAIN, FUCK"
John's body underwent restoration and the soul was installed. Procedure was awfully painful and unpleasant. After a while, John ceased to feel pain and saw light.
"Where I?"
John looked around and saw the fat hairy old man with one eyebrow.
"Hokhokho You’re the soul got lost in a purgatory? Do not worry, you will surely sent to other world as the hero. Hokho"
John remembered the contract with Loki and took action.
"The old man tell me how many at me points of destiny"
The old man expanded eyes and angry tone said.
"You have at the moment 7 damnations 1 blessing and 1 point of destiny. Your rudeness punished you."
Even it was clear to the fool that it made Loki.
"I want the information book about your service."
The old man was amazed by the resourceful guy.
"The information book costs 1 point of destiny. You the first person who asked it."
After reading of the book, he understood, as it is possible to deceive system. At it week on full reading of this huge book left. During this time, his memoirs started coming back. Its past remained a riddle; he remembered only fight blood and a victory. He won and survived, on it his memoirs end. He understood as to own a spear and in memoirs he owned magic of a natural barrier. But it was dangerous to apply these skills in the white room.
"Hey the old man I solved as I will spend the points of destiny."
The old pig ignored he.
"CLEAN POKER THE BASTARD!"
The poker table and skeleton disappeared. The old man turned back and with a smile told.
"John you are the capable guy, but you have no points of destiny. I allowed your soul to be in this room only because of interest. I can make you azrael and perhaps you even will become an angel. I need the assistant in management of the whole world. But you have to refuse my world if you want to serve me.
You want career as my apostle?"
(Yes, you joke the old fart. You and Loki find something in me. But if Loki executed the contract, Lisa is living. No, I can't trust and to be to it his apostle. I will try to trade the life."
"Hey the chief, I am going to live in your world worthy life. I won't be a hero, I will be the selfish person. I will look for force to kill my enemies. Even if your apostle will become on my way I will tear off to the wings, and I will push in his bum. And now we will begin trade"
"hakhakhakh You inspired me the boy. You are going to sell the life and to start everything with a clean slate?"
"I sell all converted statistics from the old world."
"You ignore me? All right. Your statistics is sold for 50000 points of destiny."
"I want 1000000 for the statistics and not one point less."
"You not in the market the boy you in my house. I am god who created the world of magic. I am very influential person. You want to go against me?"
"You underestimated the price I raised it, now for the statistics I want 1500000 points."
"hakhakhakh Correctly I strongly underestimated the price. Even 1000000 it isn't enough for such statistics. Your body I want to make to myself an angel of your body. Well hold 1500000 points."
"Now I sell the physical cover. A body which you so want and also a name."
"The boy you sell the personality? Are you sure? In the new world, you will not remember anything. Unless you don't look for revenge? Your person radiates rage"
"Isn't present. I sell the Name and the Body. I don't sell to you the personality or memoirs."
"akhakhakhakh I see. You will buy from me reincarnation. You have a way to return the memoirs after reincarnation?"
"You ignored me 2 times. I quote the price for the body and a name. The price is 1000000 points of destiny"
"...."
"My body has on itself a contract tattoo. The new owner will be able to use magic at the level of smaller god. Your time expired the new price of 2000000 points"
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"I agree to this body. Why you sell such good body?"
"It has no growth. My current force when studying magic will be at the level of smaller god. I will not be able to kill smaller god with an artifact. It is necessary for me more a little."
"Greedy boy. But you refused everything. If I send you to that world you will be soul with strong destiny."
Perfectly. It could wipe simply my soul and take away my body, but he is the honest old man. Now you will be surprised even more strongly. Even damnations and blessings hadn't to be sold.
"My new purchase I want 2 special skills attached to soul."
"You will spend all destiny for this purchase."
"To me it isn't necessary destinies, my skills: absorption of abilities of other beings through absorption of soul and full control of organic connections. Also don't attribute to these abilities of penalties and consumption of a mana."
"It is made. You really the swindler to think up to yourself such interesting abilities."
"Give me free reincarnation to your world as blessing from god."
"I??? You want to reincarnated free of charge in my world? You joke me? I am kind god but not so."
"Well I change the damnations for it"
"Well whom you want will be born"
"The strongest being in your world?"
"I"
"Gzzzzzzz. You won't tell me?"
"It won't be interesting."
"I want will be born a being whom gods can't watch."
"Well. Your desire will be granted. Tell thank you that I bought your damnations, and pray to me every day."
"Give me the blessing and I will believe in you. But the prayer can be replaced with a monthly gift?"
"I will wait for a gift every month."
"Good-bye old man."
"Good-bye"
In the white room, the lonely old man started watching impudent soul.
"Life of god deprived of me the purpose. I have no aspirations or desires. My one and only entertainment is supervision over strange souls. Probably that you are waited by many adventures. Hoohohoho He really tried to sell this insignificant body and skills to god? I like such people."
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Continent of demons zone of devils.
"Husband at us was born the boy."
The person with green hair and muscles on all body squeaked by a low voice in reply.
"Morph I congratulate, thanks to you, where my son, how many it weighs, what hair at it, you as it should be......."
The woman with black hair hit it with a metal cup on the top.
"Shut up the moron you know as it sick. I don't want to listen to your moaning. Go look at our child and behave as the man. You are a devil and you behave as import."
The man ran to the room and saw rural the elder together with his child.
"The child smells as the human."
"There are humans, where I will kill them as security guards allowed it."
The old woman struck the head with hands and with irritation told.
"How my daughter suffers such donkey? How you achieved my daughter? No matter, the child is healthy go and take him."
The old woman left the room and the man embraced the son.
"The son, I didn't see the birth of your elder sister, but I brought up her well. I will train you from early age and I will not give you fatherly love. I long thought of your name before your birth and found the suitable. I battled to the person he was the great opponent. As memory of that fight, I will give you his name. You will be called Diarmuid.
P/S
I will write his life as Ajax, during its growing. Excuse for spelling errors. Excuse for a history complexity. It is my first fan fiction and the end of a prolog.