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Chapter 17 - Steaming.

SCREEEHHHH!

[You have slain a Lvl 1 crystal scaleborne]

[You have slain a Lvl 3 dire fang.]

[You have slain a Lvl 3 Armageddon.]

[You have slain a Lvl 2 razor tooth chipmunk]

[You have slain…]

[You have slain…]

The system notifications chimed within my mind more times than I cared to count.

I was currently within the hunting grounds, a small forest clearing within the tutorial stage of the tower.

[ ♠ Ding! Anonymous viewer #60 has donated 20,000 Won!]

[ ♠ Exorcist775: Holy sh*t, that was sick.]

[ ♠ Kusanagi: What is that ability? It's even more deadly than his lightning.]

[ ♠ Everyonehatesme: Oh yeah, there was this fool claiming he got Alistar's lightning, he couldn't even take out a pack of dire fangs.]

[ ♠ Desperate-wanderer: Alistar! Take me in as your student, I'll do anything, I'll pay you cash, no I'll give you my body, anything… anything!]

'Oh fuck no!'

What the heck? Some viewers were wild, and I meant wild on a different scale entirely.

Not wild in a good way… if that was even a thing, but wild in a perverted twisted way.

For fucks sake he could be a guy for all I knew, and the offer wasn't even worth considering to begin with.

I was rich, even without my father's money, not to mention or brag but my face card was on par with top tier models, I could get the ladies without trying.

"Tsk! System can't I shut these guys up?"

[Negative.]

'Figured.'

A few hours ago after the conversation with my dad who didn't seem to take the news of my relocation too well—not like I actually gave a fuck about his opinion.

The system had gracefully decided to advertise my channel.

The darned cosmic AI or whatever it was felt like it would be a good idea to create awareness and guess what?

It sent a message to the public server, which went like this.

"Player Alistar has created a channel!"

"The Veteran's guide is now live."

"Helpful indeed! Very helpful." I remarked dryly, with a glare which I directed to no one in particular.

[Ding! Player Alistar has advanced to level three.]

[Ding! Exp +179↑]

[ Ding! ♠John Doe has donated 50,000 Won!]

[John Doe has commissioned a quest! Locate and clear a dire fang pack. Reward: 2,000,000 Won!]

[Would you like to accept? Yes/No]

"Yes."

[Exp +10]

[The remaining exp points will be distributed upon completion of the quest.]

"Ah welp, two million for a warm up, I'll gladly accept."

You know what they say, you can never have too much money.

I stretched my limbs lightly while adjusting my outfit.

Currently I was draped in the black tunic of the tuxedo I got during the invitation to the constellation event, as well as the pants.

Actually I got the entire thing in my inventory but I chose to relieve the suit and tie of its duties since they weren't really needed.

A lot of players didn't know this but the invitation suit had better defense stats than an epic grade armor, and the best part? It was fucking upgradable.

It was no surprise that they didn't know though, I had only found out after accidentally spilling the remaining wine on my suit, embarrassing myself in front of Zeus.

At that moment I had actually unequipped the tuxedo but the moment I left the constellation event, surprisingly the tuxedo was still with me.

It was a bug but one I took advantage of.

Needless to say, the method I used to acquire it was still the same, I unequipped it then left the event in my patient gown.

The trees swayed slightly, leaves rustling with steady rhythm until it stilled.

I focused my senses on the scent of the dire fang while following the little trace of mana which led deeper into the forest.

This was one of my racial skills but for some reason the system didn't include anything about my race.

As a nephilim I was blessed by more mana than other races as well as a larger mana reserve pool. You could say we were loved by mana and divinity as well but hunted by angels who were repulsed by our existence and humans who feared us.

It was stupid though, I mean why did they have to stick their things in humans if they weren't going to take responsibility, you couldn't have the cake without getting a taste of fondant, it's common logic.

You birth a child, you train the child.

If you don't, the least you could do is stay out of the child's way but nooo, the angels, those egoists took it upon themselves to erase the stains of their unfaithful brethrens.

It was probably why a player with an angel as their race would most likely want to get rid of nephilims, just like dhamphirs to vampires, nephilims were hunters to the winged ones as well.

'Hah, erase stains. I call bullshit! Those guys are probably jealous because we got the better end of the stick, their abilities without restrictions.'

I clicked my tongue.

Getting distracted now would be a sloppy move on my end.

Overconfidence killed more in the tower than actual floor bosses did.

From the distance I could sense the presence of thirty monsters, most likely my targets 

The dire fangs were wolf-like creatures with a set of blade-like teeth, and ridiculous muscle mass.

They were also freaking ugly.

Extremely unattractive bunch of hounds.

If they had a pit bull breed for wolves then no doubt, there was no better creature to fit the bill.

I stepped towards them with a confident smirk on my face.

The dire fangs caught my scent immediately and the creatures wasted no time.

The one who seemed like their leader, mind you… he was bigger than the rest, howled, alerting every dire fang within my range.

"Ohoho… this ought to be fun."

After all, I wanted to see the full potential of my new affinity.

It was equally as versatile as my lightning but even more deadly, the void affinity was perfect.

The dire fangs lunged towards me with startling speed and a thick intent of bloodlust.

I didn't move.

I didn't even flinch.

Instead, I smiled.

"Void lance."

The sky above me darkened slightly while an array of vicious black lances with purple highlights filled the sky.

Then in one swift motion, they descended, impaling every creature unfortunate enough to end up in its path.

Wherever it struck, it would begin corrupting the place or creature like rot until there was nothing left of its target.

[ ♠ Daoist4ky77: Holy!]

[ ♠ Easter Bunny: somebody nerf this guy please.]

[ ♠ Mauve: He's a monster.]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 5 dire fang]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 3 dire fang]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 2 dire fang]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 7 dire fang]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 2 dire fang]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 5 dire fang]

[Ding! You have slain Lvl 7 dire fang]

[Ding! You have leveled up.]

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