Transmigration in an Online Game as the Rotten Protagonist

Chapter 12: New partner and prey

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Chapter 12: New partner and prey

[SYSTEM]

[Physical appearance: A short black hair red eye and greenish scars on his body ]

[Status:

Name: Malvoid

Race: Undead

Class: Archer, swordman, fighter, Devourer

Age: 29

Height: 1.89 meters

Tier: Rat (above)

Level: 12 Exp: 10/5500]

[Physical attributes:

•Strength: 63

•Agility: 61

•Vitality: 60

•Dexterity: 60

•Intelligence: 56

Overall power: 60.0]

[Other attributes]

•Luck: 06

•Wisdom: 00

•Charisma: 00

[Negative buff]

•Cursed body: decomposing every 4 hours.

[Skills]

•Perception level 2.

•Swordsmanship level 2.

•Clothing Creation level 2

•Devouring level 1

•Flee master

"Ohhh yeah... I feel the power in my veins," Malvoid grinned. And disappeared from the place as the vapor dissipated.

Geon was confused and said, "Where has he gone?"

Meanwhile, Malvoid moved far away. He created clothes and gloves, black and red in color.

[Clothing skill has increased to level 2]

Can I create a jacket ?

He tried.

[Your skill level is too low to create it]

Ok, I see.

At that moment, the notification that announced pain echoed in his mind.

[Warning: 3:50:59 until decomposition]

"But I need to endure all of it."

He touched his chin and smiled a little. His face darkened, and he lowered his head. Then he burst out laughing.

"Ha hahahaha Ha..."

It was a crazy laugh. He opened his hand wide, and shadow spread from it. Then he stopped.

This lacks spectators. I will make a special proverb for your death.

He moved toward the passage he had broken before.

Where are the slimes?

He walked slowly and surely. Then he saw a little one green in color.

"Come with me."

The slime nodded and jumped onto his shoulder.

[Analyzing... Loading]

"So you’re my first partner."

The slime jumped twice on his shoulder.

[New skill acquired: Monster Teamer]

[Rename the monster:]

Malvoid held his chin, reasoning.

"How can I call you?" he whispered.

Then he stopped.

I will give you a name later.

[Maximum partner has been attained. The two are connected; experience can be shared.]

[Sharing of experience gained: 0-100%]

Malvoid set it to 15% for the slime. The slime jumped twice more.

He advanced in the place and tried to communicate with other slimes.

"Kill, kill, kill you," Malvoid whispered in despair.

If it was actually working, the difficulty of this world would be much easier.

Immediately, the slimes jumped toward him. He kicked them off with a joyful smile.

[+20 Exp]

He trained again and again with the slime. The slime leveled up.

Level 1 » 5

At that moment, he put the slime down.

"See you soon. Level up to be stronger."

The words echoed in the slime’s mind as a duty.

[Charisma has increased by 1]

Then he moved to the black space.

At that moment, Geon cleared the floor, going toward the white gate. He spoke.

"The next time."

And entered.

On the other hand, Malvoid stepped into the place. Slimes emerged from the darkness, with malicious, psychopathic smiles, brown in color — 8 of them.

Instantly, he did the same. He had a sword clutched in his right hand and raised it. He exhaled and breathed out corrosive gas. He stepped forward, cracked the ground, and slashed near a slime, severing it in two.

The other slimes jumped toward him. He dodged. Then his eyes shone red. He cleaved them all with a slash.

[+25 Exp... +25 Exp]

Malvoid was transferred to Sector 4. The place had only dry trees and grass.

He stood at an entrance near a dry tree to his left. 10-20 meters in front, there were dry trees placed left or right at random.

A breeze of air passed over him. He inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly.

I will see if I was right or wrong.

He created a cloth to cover his face. He advanced a few meters, and black slimes were approaching him.

Immediately, he attacked them. The first slime dodged, and the others collided with him.

[Your vitality has reduced by 2]

He was about to slash them, but he froze for a second. A big black slime was behind him.

Where did he come from?

The slime jumped toward him. He dodged. And he used both hands to slash them all at once.

He continued walking slowly, observing. The walls were dry. Then black slimes approached — around 30. He smiled. In the next minute, they were all dead.

Suddenly, he heard voices. He moved toward the voices and saw humans.

So I wasn’t wrong.

Time was passing, and decomposition was approaching. He moved to a dry tree to his left and stayed there for a moment.

I have forgotten something important, but what?

Meanwhile, all the slimes he had killed were gathering in one place. As soon as he realized, he was thrown like a stone toward the wall. He hit it and fell to the ground.

"Not bad."

He stood up. He threw his sword; it hit the ground.

"You’re not using it anymore," the slime said.

He stood in a boxing posture.

"No need. You’re only at the rat tier."

The slime jumped toward him. He bent down and let the slime collide with the wall. Malvoid punched him again and again. Each time he punched, his fist was stronger, causing more impact.

The slime jumped on him. He blocked with a punch and pushed him backward a few meters. He strengthened his body and threw a punch. It collided with the slime, and it burst.

The adventurers saw the scene and swallowed their saliva.

"He’s courageous," said the youngest person in the team.

There were three of them — two boys and a girl. They didn’t notice he was an undead.

Malvoid approached and stared at them.

They were weak... Too weak to be here.

Near them, he spoke.

"Are you people OK?"

A boy was trembling. He was a tank.

"How did you all manage to be here?"

The tankie tried to talk, but even his mouth was trembling.

The girl, who was a mage, said,

"We actually came here with our professor. He is above the common tier," she said with confidence.

Malvoid nodded and asked,

"Where is he?"

Silence settled. Only the sound of the wind was heard.

"I can help you survive here..."

They were all smiling happily. But he said,

"But I won’t be free," with a sharp tone.

They all nodded in despair.

They walked, and after two steps, Malvoid asked,

"Please, can I know the name of your professor?"

They turned toward him and replied,

"Salel."

As soon as they continued, under the mask, Malvoid grinned maliciously.

Yes, that criminal. A complete scammer.

Salel is an adventurer who is a small villain in the game. He offers services to young adventurers, leaves them in a sector, and arrives at the last moment so they see him as a hero, then takes an enormous amount of money later.

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