When a Filipino got Isekai'd with a twist! "Only I can summon those!!"
Chapter 5: Facing Your Inner Demons (With a Side of Snark)
As we ventured deeper into the ruins, the atmosphere shifted. The air grew cooler, and the faint glow of ancient runes illuminated our path. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings that told stories of heroes past, their triumphs and failures etched into the stone. I could feel the weight of history surrounding us, a reminder of the challenges that lay ahead.
"Stay alert," Cain cautioned, my senses heightened. "The next trial could be waiting for us around any corner."
Josh nodded, his grip tightening around his sword. "We’ve already proven our strength. Whatever comes next, we can handle it."
As we approached a large archway, the voice echoed through the chamber once more. "Welcome to the Trial of Resolve. This trial will test your determination and willpower. You must face your greatest fears and overcome them to proceed."
"Great, just what I wanted," Keith muttered, rolling his eyes. "More psychological torture."
"Focus, Keith," Chris said, trying to keep the mood light. "We’ve faced physical challenges; now we need to confront what’s inside us."
"Heh, I hope they don't put monsters under our beds," Keith joked.
The archway shimmered, and a swirling mist began to form in front of us. From the depths of the mist, shadowy figures emerged, each one representing a fear or doubt that we had faced in our lives. I felt a chill run down my spine as I recognized the figure that stepped forward to confront me. Then I heard a system notification.
You'd enter your second trial.
Instant Quest arrived!
Accept your fast and future weakness.
Reward: 5 all stats.
"Oh ho…" this is cute," Keith muttered. As he scanned his surroundings, he saw something. It was a version of myself, but twisted and dark, embodying my insecurities and fears. "You think you can be a hero? "it sneered, its voice dripping with disdain. "You’re just a mistake, a bystander in a world that doesn’t need you."
"Oh, so what are you, a bit more disappointing than me?" I bark back, and it's just a smirk.
The shadowy version of myself laughed, a hollow sound that echoed through the chamber. "You think you can outsmart your own doubts? You’re nothing but a collection of failures, a coward hiding behind the bravado of your friends."
"Well, you're not wrong. I hide behind them because, duh, those idiots are stronger than me. Let me give you some advice, my titssiewitsi copy, Doppelganger, or whatever you proudly called yourself. You need to do better than that if you want to break me. To be honest, you're doing really badly at your job if you ask me." I boredly say. And it's only raising an eyebrow.
The shadowy figure faltered for a moment, its confidence wavering as I stood my ground. "You think you can dismiss me so easily? I am the embodiment of your fears, your failures! You can’t escape me!"
"Well, I guess you're right and wrong at the same time. Because nothing you could say to me I didn't say 2 feet in front of a mirror. So if you're my fears, you already knew I always accept things pretty easily and don't regret it. You tell me, Mr. Embodiment of Fear, what are you fearing?" I glare at it menacingly.
The shadowy figure hesitated, its form flickering as if the very essence of its being was being challenged. "I fear... I fear that you will never truly embrace your potential," it stammered, the bravado in its voice faltering. "That you will always remain in the shadows of others, never stepping into the light."
"Yeah, I figured." I replied, crossing my arms. "But here's the thing: I don’t need to be the brightest star in the sky to make a difference. I can be the moon, reflecting the light of those around me. I don’t have to be the hero in every story; I just need to play my part. I don't need to be the center of attention because I have my own uniqueness. And I know you know that I make peace with myself with that. (I smile) because I knew my potential was higher than theirs based on what I, we'd seen." I calmly said.
The figure recoiled, its form twisting and writhing as if my words were physically striking it. "You think that’s enough? You think you can hide behind others forever? What happens when they’re gone? What will you do then?"
"That's the moment I'll be stepping up. and carrying what they started. But before that, I'll make sure those idiots become strong and won't die in this war," I firmly said.
The shadowy figure writhed in frustration, its form flickering like a candle in the wind. "You’re deluding yourself! You think you can just stand in the background and everything will be fine? You’re weak! You’ll never be able to face the challenges ahead without them!"
"Yeah, before. But the current me now? Hell nah. I'm the jack of all trades. Remember!" I replied.
The shadowy figure hesitated, its form flickering more violently as if my words were striking at the very core of its being. "You think you can just dismiss me? I am your doubts, your fears! I will always be a part of you!"
"Sure, you can be a part of me," I said, my voice steady. "But you don’t get to control me. You’re just a reflection of what I’ve already faced and accepted. I know my weaknesses, and I’m not afraid of them. They don’t define me; they’re just pieces of my story. You could say it's just a handicap for this world; if I don't have those, no one can stop me."
The figure's laughter turned to a low growl, its form beginning to distort and fade. "You think you can just walk away from me? I will always be here, lurking in the shadows, waiting for the moment you falter!"
"Don't worry, my dear friend. I'll keep that in mind. You know who's your daddy, "I said and winked.
With a final, defiant roar, the shadowy figure began to dissolve into the mist, its form dissipating like smoke in the wind. I felt a rush of energy surge through me, a sense of clarity and strength that I hadn’t fully realized I possessed. The air around us seemed to brighten, the ancient runes glowing more vibrantly as if acknowledging my victory over my fears.
Congratulations!
You have completed the second trial!
Do you want to receive your reward?
Yes, no?
"Yes!" We all say in unison.
As the words echoed in the chamber, a warm light enveloped us, and I felt a surge of energy coursing through my veins. The ancient runes pulsed with a rhythm that matched the beating of my heart, and I could sense the power of the reward manifesting within me.
You have received: +5 to all stats!
The sensation was exhilarating, a rush of newfound strength and clarity. I could feel my muscles tightening, my mind sharpening, and a sense of confidence blossoming within me. It was as if the very essence of the ruins had acknowledged my resolve and granted me the power to face whatever lay ahead.
"That was intense," Josh said, breaking the silence as he flexed his fingers, feeling the change in his own body. "I didn’t think I’d be able to stand up to my fears like that."
Cain nodded, a proud smile on his face. "You all did well. Facing your fears is no small feat. It takes courage to confront what lies within."
Keith, still a bit shaken but visibly more confident, chuckled. "I guess I should have expected something like that. But hey, at least I didn’t have to fight a giant spider or something."
Chris grinned, clapping Keith on the back. "You faced your fears in your own way. That’s what matters."
"Welp, yeah, it's pretty easy. Because I already accepted it long ago," I said.
As we gathered our bearings, the mist that had once filled the chamber began to clear, revealing a new path illuminated by the soft glow of the runes. The air felt lighter, and I could sense that we had passed a significant threshold in our journey.
"Let’s keep moving," I said, my voice steady and resolute. "We’ve conquered this trial, but there is one more challenge ahead. We need to stay focused."
With renewed determination, we stepped through the archway, the ancient stones whispering tales of those who had come before us. The next and final chamber awaited, and I could feel the anticipation building within me. Whatever trials lay ahead, I was ready to face them, not just for myself but for my friends who had stood by me through it all.
As we moved deeper into the ruins, the atmosphere shifted once more. The air was thick with anticipation, and the faint glow of the runes seemed to pulse in rhythm with our heartbeats. The walls of the chamber were adorned with even more intricate carvings, depicting scenes of epic battles and the sacrifices made by those who had come before us. It was a reminder that we were not the first to face trials in this ancient place, and we certainly wouldn’t be the last.
The final chamber loomed ahead, its entrance framed by towering stone pillars that seemed to reach for the heavens. A sense of foreboding washed over me, but I pushed it aside. We had faced our fears and emerged stronger; we could handle whatever awaited us now.
As we stepped into the chamber, the air crackled with energy. A massive stone altar stood at the center, surrounded by flickering torches that cast eerie shadows on the walls. Atop the altar lay a shimmering crystal, pulsating with a light that seemed to draw us closer.
You'd enter the 3rd and final trail.
Quest requirement: present your offering! 3/3
Reward: blessings from the creator
It will allow any of the five heroes to hold the 9 ancient artifacts.
"Welcome to the Trial of Sacrifice," a voice boomed, echoing off the stone walls. It was deep and resonant, filled with an authority that demanded respect. "This trial will test your willingness to give up something of great value to you. Only through sacrifice can you truly prove your worth."
I exchanged glances with my friends, the weight of the challenge settling heavily on my shoulders. Sacrifice was a concept we all understood, but the idea of giving up something precious was daunting.
"What do you think it means?" Josh asked, his brow furrowed in thought.
"It could be anything," Cain replied, his voice steady. "A memory, a possession, or even a part of ourselves. Whatever it is, it must be something that holds significant value."
Keith crossed his arms, a skeptical look on his face. "Great, just what I need. More emotional turmoil."
"Focus, Keith," Chris said, his tone firm. "We’ve come this far. We can’t back down now."
As we approached the altar, the crystal began to glow brighter, casting a warm light that enveloped us. I could feel its energy resonating within me, stirring emotions I had long buried. Memories of my past, moments of joy and pain, flashed before my eyes. I knew that whatever I had to sacrifice would not be easy.
"To proceed, each of you must place your offering upon the altar," the voice commanded. "Only then will the path forward be revealed."
I stepped forward, my heart racing. What could I possibly give up? I thought of my friends, the bonds we had forged, the laughter we had shared. But I also thought of my fears, the insecurities that had haunted me for so long. Perhaps it was time to let go of the weight I had been carrying.
As I reached the altar, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "I offer my fear of inadequacy," I declared, my voice steady. "I no longer want it to hold me back. I choose to embrace my potential and trust in my abilities."
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The crystal pulsed in response, a wave of energy washing over me. I felt a lightness in my chest, as if a burden had been lifted. I stepped back, watching as the crystal absorbed my offering, its glow intensifying.
One by one, my friends approached the altar. Josh placed a small locket, a cherished memento from his family, and spoke of his fear of losing them. Cain offered a piece of his past, a reminder of a failure he had long carried. Chris placed a worn-out book, filled with memories of his childhood, and spoke of his fear of never being enough. Finally, Keith stepped forward, hesitating for a moment before placing a small, rusted key—a symbol of his fear of being locked away from his true self.
As Keith stepped back, the altar shimmered with a brilliant light, the crystal absorbing each of our offerings. The air around us crackled with energy, and I could feel the weight of our sacrifices resonating within the chamber. It was a moment of profound connection, a testament to our growth and the bonds we had forged through our trials.
The voice echoed once more, filled with a sense of approval. "You have each shown great courage in your willingness to sacrifice what you hold dear. Your offerings have been accepted, and the path forward is now open to you."
With that, the crystal atop the altar burst forth with a radiant light, illuminating the entire chamber. The stone walls seemed to pulse with life, and the flickering torches flared brighter, casting away the shadows that had lingered in the corners. I felt a surge of energy coursing through me, a sense of unity with my friends that transcended words.
"Look!" Chris exclaimed, pointing toward the far wall of the chamber. A hidden passageway began to reveal itself, the stone sliding away to unveil a path bathed in golden light. It was as if the very essence of the ruins was acknowledging our sacrifices and granting us passage to the next stage of our journey.
"Let’s go," I said, my voice filled with determination. "We’ve come too far to turn back now."
As we stepped through the newly revealed passage, I felt a sense of hope and purpose. The trials had tested us in ways we never expected, but we had emerged stronger, more united than ever. Each of us had faced our fears and made sacrifices that would shape our destinies.
The passage led us into a vast chamber, unlike anything we had encountered before. The walls were adorned with vibrant murals depicting the history of the ancient civilization that had once thrived here. Scenes of triumph and tragedy played out before our eyes, telling the story of heroes who had faced their own trials and emerged victorious.
As we enter the chamber, we see one altar, and one item is floating above it.
System notification!
You can now receive the ancient human artifact (scroll of enhancement).
The scroll floated gracefully above the altar, its surface shimmering with an ethereal light that seemed to pulse in time with our heartbeats. I could feel the weight of its significance, the power it held, and the potential it could unlock for each of us.
"Is that...?" Josh began, his eyes wide with awe.
"Yes," Cain replied, stepping forward. "The Scroll of Enhancement. It’s said to amplify the abilities of those who wield it, allowing them to reach new heights in their skills and powers."
Keith rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "So, we just take it? After everything we’ve been through, it feels almost too easy."
"Maybe it’s not about the ease of taking it," Chris suggested, his gaze fixed on the scroll. "It’s about what we’ve learned and how we’ve grown. We’ve faced our fears, made sacrifices, and now we’re ready to embrace this power."
I stepped closer to the altar, feeling the energy radiating from the scroll. "We’ve all changed through this journey. This scroll isn’t just a tool; it’s a symbol of our growth and the bonds we’ve forged. We should decide together who will wield it."
The others nodded in agreement, and we gathered around the altar, each of us contemplating the implications of the scroll.
"I think it should be someone who can use it to protect the rest of us," Josh said, glancing at Cain. "You’ve always been our leader, and you’ve carried the weight of our group on your shoulders."
Cain shook his head, a humble smile on his face. "I appreciate that, but I believe the scroll should go to someone who can truly harness its potential. We all have our strengths, and I think we should consider who needs it most right now."
"Well, I’ve always been the one to charge into battle," Keith said, a hint of mischief in his voice. "But I think we all know I could use a little more finesse. Maybe it’s better suited for someone who can strategize and think ahead."
"Or someone who can inspire us all," Chris added, looking at me. "You’ve faced your fears and accepted your weaknesses. You’ve shown us that strength comes in many forms."
I felt a rush of warmth at their words, but I hesitated. "I appreciate the vote of confidence, but I don’t want to take this power for myself. We’ve all contributed to this journey, and I believe we should share the benefits of the scroll."
"How about we each take a turn using it?" Josh suggested. "We can rotate who wields it, allowing each of us to enhance our abilities when the time is right."
System notification alert!
You can now share the enhancement scroll with your party (heroes party) 4/5.
Do you want to use it?
Yes, no?
"Yes!" I declared, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of sharing this power with my friends. The scroll represented not just an enhancement of our abilities, but a testament to our journey together.
As the words echoed in the chamber, the scroll floated down gently, landing in my outstretched hands. I could feel its energy pulsing, a warm glow that resonated with the bond we had forged through our trials.
"Let’s make this a symbol of our unity," I said, looking at each of my friends. "We’ll use it to enhance our strengths and support each other in battle. Together, we can face whatever challenges lie ahead."
The others nodded in agreement, their expressions filled with determination.
"How do we activate it?" Keith asked, his curiosity piqued.
I examined the scroll closely, tracing the intricate symbols etched into its surface. "It looks like we’ll need to channel our energy into it. Each of us can focus on what we want to enhance, and the scroll will amplify that."
"Let’s do it," Josh said, stepping forward. "I want to enhance my agility. I need to be quicker on my feet in battle."
As he placed his hands on the scroll, a bright light enveloped him, and I could see the energy flowing from the scroll into him. His movements became more fluid, and I could sense a newfound speed coursing through him.
"Wow, this feels incredible!" Josh exclaimed, a grin spreading across his face. "I can already feel the difference."
Next, Cain stepped forward, his expression serious. "I want to enhance my strength. I need to protect all of you."
As he focused on the scroll, the light intensified, wrapping around him like a protective aura. I could see the muscles in his arms ripple with newfound power, and he stood taller, exuding confidence.
Chris was next, stepping up with a determined look. "I want to enhance my intelligence. I need to be able to strategize better in battle."
The scroll responded to his intent, and a soft glow enveloped him. I could see the clarity in his eyes as he absorbed the energy, his mind sharpening with newfound insight.
Finally, it was Keith’s turn. He approached the altar with a mix of excitement and apprehension. "Uhm... well, I can't decide... I want to enhance my defense because I'm fighting at long range, but I also want to enhance my weaponry so I could use more effective and more lethal weapons from our world."
As Keith stood before the scroll, I could see the internal struggle on his face. He was torn between wanting to bolster his defenses and enhancing his offensive capabilities. It was a testament to his growth; he had always been the one to charge in, but now he was considering the balance between offense and defense.
"Why not do both?" I suggested, stepping closer. "The scroll might allow you to enhance both aspects if you focus on them together. You’ve learned to adapt in battle, so channel that into the scroll."
"Bruh, I can't use the vismond try, so I need to pick one. Vismond needs to enhance too, so that's that," Keith replied.
"Alright, then let's focus on your defense for now," I said, trying to encourage him. "You can always use the scroll again later to enhance your weaponry. Besides, having a solid defense will allow you to support us better in battle." He said, but as he's about to use the scroll, the system announced startled them.
System notification!
You can enhance the following.
• +100 at one of any stats
Enhanced your class and opened up class hidden features
Keith's eyes widened as the system notification echoed in the chamber, the implications of the scroll's power sinking in. "Wait, what do you mean by enhancing my class and opening up hidden features?" he asked, his voice a mix of excitement and confusion.
I glanced at the scroll, feeling the energy still pulsing within it. "It seems like the scroll not only enhances our stats but also unlocks potential we might not even know we have. This could be a game-changer for all of us."
"Man, your class is definitely a cheat class. Our class didn't mention this. "Chris frowned.
"Maybe it’s because of the trials we’ve faced," Josh suggested, trying to make sense of it. "We’ve proven ourselves, and now the scroll is recognizing our growth and potential."
Keith nodded, his expression shifting from uncertainty to determination. "Alright, then I’ll enhance my defense. I want to be able to take hits for you guys and keep us all safe."
As he placed his hands on the scroll, the light enveloped him once more, and I could see the energy swirling around him, reinforcing his resolve. The aura shimmered, and I could feel the power radiating from him, a testament to his commitment to protect his friends.
Suddenly, another system notification chimed in, filling the chamber with a soft, melodic tone.
Congratulations!
You have successfully enhanced your class!
You can now access your class hidden features!
No points needed.
"What the fuck is this?!" Keith exclaimed, his voice a mix of disbelief and annoyance. "The fuck you're saying I enhanced my class?! I fucking said my defense, you motherfucker! I shouted.
The chamber echoed with Keith's outburst, the energy still swirling around him as he processed the unexpected news. Josh could see the confusion and frustration etched on his face as Josh stepped forward, trying to calm him down.
"Keith, it’s okay! This is a good thing," I said, raising my hands in a placating gesture. "You’ve unlocked something special. It means you’ve grown beyond just your current abilities. This could give you an edge in battle."
"But I didn’t even want this! I just wanted to enhance my defense!" Keith shot back, his voice rising. "Now I’m stuck with some hidden features I didn’t even ask for!"
"Maybe it’s not about what you wanted," Chris chimed in, his tone steady. "It’s about what you need. This could be an opportunity to become even stronger than you imagined."
Keith crossed his arms, still visibly agitated. "Yeah, but what if I can’t control it? What if it makes things worse?"
"Then we’ll figure it out together," I reassured him. "We’ve faced challenges before, and we’ve always come out stronger. This is just another step in our journey."
"How about we"—just as Cain is about to say something—we heard a loud explosion outside.
The sound reverberated through the chamber, shaking the very stones beneath our feet. Dust and debris fell from the ceiling, and the flickering torches cast erratic shadows on the walls. We exchanged worried glances, the moment of triumph quickly overshadowed by the sudden chaos.
"What was that?!" Josh shouted, his eyes wide with alarm.
"It sounded like it came from outside," Cain replied, his voice steady despite the tension in the air. "We need to check it out." And we rush to the explosion location; we saw the rock (the golem I named) and Kaliskto lying on their backs, and four more demons stood above them and looked at us.
"So you're the heroes, right?" The demon asks.
The demon's voice was smooth, almost mocking, as it surveyed us with a predatory glint in its eyes. Its companions, equally menacing, shifted slightly, their forms cloaked in shadows that seemed to absorb the light around them.
"Stay sharp," Cain warned, his stance shifting into a defensive posture. "We don’t know what they want."
The lead demon stepped forward, a smirk playing on its lips. "Oh, we know exactly what we want: the ancient artifacts you’ve just acquired. Hand them over, and we might let you leave here in one piece."
"You mean pieces?" Keith chime in. But the demon just raise an eyebrow..
"Not a chance," Josh replied, his voice steady despite the fear gnawing at my insides. "We’ve fought hard for what we have, and we’re not about to give it up to a bunch of demons."
The lead demon chuckled, a low, sinister sound that sent chills down my spine. "Brave words for mere mortals. But bravery alone won’t save you from the inevitable. You’re outnumbered and outmatched. Surrender now, and perhaps we’ll show you mercy."
"Mercy?" Cain scoffed, his grip tightening on his weapon. "We’ve faced trials that would break lesser beings. You think we’ll cower before you?"
"Heh, the only mercy we know is the gossiper (chismosa in Filipino) named aling mercy!" Keith added.
The lead demon's expression darkened, and the air around us crackled with tension. "You think your bravado will save you? You’re nothing but insects beneath our feet. We’ve come for the artifacts, and we will take them by force if necessary."
I could feel the weight of the situation pressing down on us. The scroll of enhancement pulsed in my hands, a reminder of the power we had just gained. We had faced our fears and made sacrifices, but now we were confronted with a very real threat.
"Listen," I said, stepping forward to assert myself. "We’ve fought hard to get here, and we’re not going to let you take what we’ve earned. If you want the artifacts, you’ll have to go through us."
The demons exchanged glances, their smirks fading slightly. "Very well," the lead demon said, his voice dripping with disdain. "If it’s a fight you want, then a fight you shall have. But know this: you are outmatched."
System notification!
Warning! Warning! The emergency quest has arrived!
Defeat Demon scout Belsiga level 25 and his minions 0/11.
Or escape the ruins
If you manage to defeat the demon
Reward: instant level up +5
If you escape: instant level up + 1
"Hey guys, this is bad," Keith said.
"Yeah, the system deep this guy is above us, so it's given us a choice to fight or escape," Cain replies.
And with a swift motion, the demons lunged at us, their movements fluid and predatory. I felt the adrenaline surge through my veins as I prepared for battle, my friends falling into formation around me.
As all the demons poured inside the chamber, I summoned my new updated weapon list. I smirked and selected.
You have successfully summoned
M16 and Dragon's Breath 100/100 ammo.
Do you want to equip the M16?
Yes, no?
"Yes, baby!"
My M16. And I summon dragon's breath bullets.
Let's see how you fuckers fare with this baby!
The M16 felt solid in my hands, its weight reassuring as I took aim at the demons entering the chamber. Guys, focus on that Bel…..uh…bel……Benjamin saga! I'll deal with these small fuckers!. The air crackled with tension, and I could feel the energy of the scroll pulsing within me, heightening my senses and sharpening my focus.
The demons surged forward, their eyes glinting with malice as they prepared to attack. I steadied my breath, feeling the familiar rush of adrenaline coursing through me. The M16 felt like an extension of my will, and I could sense the power of the Dragon's Breath bullets ready to unleash hell upon our foes.
"Stay together!" Cain shouted, positioning himself in front of us as a shield. "We need to take them down one by one!"
I took a quick glance at my friends, their faces set with determination. Josh was already moving to flank one of the smaller demons, while Chris was strategizing, looking for an opening. Keith, still adjusting to his newfound abilities, was readying his bow, his eyes narrowed in concentration.
"Now!" I shouted, pulling the trigger as the first demon lunged at me. The M16 roared to life, the sound echoing through the chamber like thunder. The bullets tore through the air, striking the demon squarely in the chest. It let out a guttural scream before collapsing to the ground, its form dissipating into shadow.
You have defeated a lesser-rank demon.
1/11
You have earned 500 experience points.
You have earned 200 summon points.
Because of defeating a demon for the first time
You have earned 2 level-ups!
Congratulations!
You are now level 12!
And I quickly change into my crossbow and equip an explosive arrow and aim at the lesser demons. The air was thick with tension as I switched to my crossbow, the familiar weight settling comfortably in my hands. I could feel the energy of the scroll coursing through me, amplifying my focus and determination. The explosive arrow glinted ominously in the dim light of the chamber, and I took a deep breath, steadying my aim.
"Cover me!" I shouted to my friends, my voice cutting through the chaos. I could see the lesser demons closing in, their eyes filled with malice, but I was ready. I pulled the trigger, and the arrow flew through the air with deadly precision.
The explosion was deafening, a brilliant flash of light and sound that engulfed the nearest group of demons. They were thrown back, their forms disintegrating in the blast. I felt a rush of exhilaration as I watched the chaos unfold, the power of the scroll amplifying my abilities in ways I had never imagined.
You have defeated a lesser-rank demon.
2/11
You have earned 500 experience points.
You have earned 200 summon points.
"Nice shot!" Josh called out, his voice filled with excitement as he took down another demon with a swift strike of his sword. "Keep it up!"
I quickly reloaded my crossbow, adrenaline pumping through my veins. The remaining demons were regrouping, their expressions shifting from confidence to uncertainty. They had underestimated us, and now they were beginning to realize their mistake.
"Cain, flank left!" I shouted, spotting an opening. "Chris, cover Josh while he moves in!"
"Got it!" Cain replied, his voice steady as he charged toward the left flank, his weapon raised high. Chris nodded, quickly positioning himself to provide support for Josh, who was already moving in for the kill.
The lead demon, Belsiga, watched us with a mixture of anger and disbelief. "You think you can defeat us so easily?" it snarled, its voice dripping with contempt. "You’re nothing but insects, and I will crush you!"
"Not if we crush you first!" I retorted, my confidence surging as I took aim at Belsiga. The M16 felt like a part of me, and I could feel the power of the scroll amplifying my resolve.
I pulled the trigger, unleashing a barrage of bullets toward the lead demon. The shots rang out, echoing through the chamber as they struck Belsiga, who staggered back, its form flickering as if struggling to maintain its shape.
"Huh?! A summoner who can wield a dragon's breath? You’ll pay for that!" Belsiga roared, its eyes glowing with fury. It raised its hand, summoning dark energy that crackled in the air. I could feel the tension building, and I knew we had to act fast.
"Oh fuck, that's how you attract the attention of an unwanted bitch," I said, and I ran for cover because I had already thrown a flash grenade at his face.
The flash grenade exploded with a blinding light, illuminating the chamber and momentarily disorienting Belsiga. I could see the demon stagger back, its dark energy dissipating as it shielded its eyes from the sudden brightness.
"Now's our chance!" I shouted, adrenaline coursing through my veins. "Everyone, attack! I'll deal with the remaining lesser demons go fuck that nigaman!"
With the flash grenade's blinding light still lingering in the air, I seized the moment to charge forward, my heart pounding with adrenaline. The remaining lesser demons were momentarily stunned, and I could see my friends moving in for the attack.
"Josh, now!" I yelled, pointing toward the nearest lesser demon. He nodded, his sword gleaming as he lunged forward, slicing through the demon with a swift, practiced motion. The creature let out a shriek before dissolving into shadows.
You have defeated a lesser-rank demon.
3/11
You have earned 500 experience points.
You have earned 200 summon points.
"Keep it up!" Chris shouted, his voice filled with determination as he unleashed a flurry of spells, targeting another lesser demon. The air crackled with energy as his magic struck true, sending the demon reeling back.
I focused on Belsiga, who was still recovering from the flash grenade. The lead demon's fury was palpable, and I could see the dark energy swirling around it, gathering strength for a counterattack. I needed to act fast.
"Cain, distract Belsiga!" I called out, knowing that our best chance lay in keeping the demon off balance. Cain nodded, charging forward with a fierce battle cry, his weapon raised high. He swung at Belsiga, forcing the demon to focus on him, and it managed to back slap him and threw him towards me.
"Oh fuck!" I said as Cain crashes into me.
You have su
ffered -300 health points.
Health: 900/1200
"Damn it, he's tougher than I thought," I said.
"Hey , Keith. I think this is the time you show us what you in-store there. We need it now."Cain said and I just nodded and open up my window
And scrolling for new weapons that could deal much damage to that demon, as I scan the list, I notice a red blinking notification; as I open it, my eyes widen in shock.
System Notification!
You have opened the system's hidden features.
Now you can have a special-grade summon! Level 1
You mom(blurrrr)
To be continued...