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Hit The Road, Jack!
Hit the Road, Jack! : Hit A Quick Battle!

Hit the Road, Jack! : Hit A Quick Battle!

[- Babe, I’m home!]

- Eh? Already?

Elicia was taken by surprise. Less than a day had passed by ever since Jack had left for his meeting with Timoty. Leaving the pile of stacked documents in her working desk, she took her original form and came to see him.

- I’m glad you’re safe hon! Ah!...

Someone accompanied him. His old avatar, and there seemed to be someone inside of it.

-I’m glad to see you, Elicia. It has been a long time. - Sasha said, while looking at her with kind eyes.

The dragon empress was a bit confused. She, as well, didn’t use to look at her player U.I. Therefore, she didn’t had a reason to expect for Jack’s old avatar to return.

[- This…] - Jack put his hand behind his head. How would he explain to her that his mother had returned, while her own parents hadn’t?

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Dragon King Island (1) - A few hours sooner.

[- So, all you need is for us to invade first, right?]

- That is right. Just create some mayhem and breach their defenses. We will take care of the rest.

Carlos was jubilant. In just a few moments, he had gained the most adequate ally possible. Differently from most people, he did know how OP Jack truly was. Max Stats from birth, 10x EXP gain, a bunch of special racial talents, skills and resistances.

If not for the fact that Jack himself didn’t want to do a thing in the world but enjoy his gold, and this would have been the worst possible NPC in the game.

- Let’s go folks! - Raphael said, while holding high his treasured sword - the World Eater.

- Do you really need to make this kind of show? You’re not even going to use it, why hold it high like that?

- Tsc, what do you know, little hag? Swords are a man’s passion!

Thirty years had made these two into nice frienemies - always bickering with each other, never coming to any real treat.

As for Jack, he breathed in deeply while looking at his former island. The place seemed way worse than when he first lived there.

He now had a decision to make - or, rather, he had already made it. Steeling his heart, reasoning that all the dead would reincarnate and live better lives, he started to gather mana around himself.

The old dungeon had once put a curse on him, but that was easily removed after he reached a certain level of power.

It was now time to end this dungeon, once and for all.

As his dragon breath descended, no more could the 200 newly-appointed Administrators behind him keep him hidden.

Like that, the dungeon force field collapsed and lives were lost.