Ex rank talent Awakening: 100\% Dodge rate-Chapter 50 - : THE PROMISED REVENGE
"Oh, how rude of me not to show you the face of the one you are fighting against," Nemesis said, surprising Kyle. Placing his hands on the mask, Nemesis pulled it from his face, his eyes staring coldly at Kyle.
"Greg? You are Nemesis? What the hell is going on?!" Kyle shouted in disbelief, unable to fathom the truth.
"Of course, I'm alive. What's wrong? Not happy to see your good ol' friend? Or perhaps, are you thinking of ways to kill me?" Nemesis asked, his voice cold. "Oh, guess I can use my real voice now. Voice Alteration, dispel!" Nemesis commanded.
"Jessica, that is..."
"Greg..." Jessica finished, completing Charlotte's sentence, her vision blurred from the tears forcing their way down her cheeks. "And he is alive and well," she said, unable to control herself any longer. The tears fell faster than she could imagine. "He is alive, Charl! He is alive!" Jessica cried, happiness and relief washing over her.
"Yes, and apparently, he has some issue with Kyle," Charlotte said to Jessica, trying to ground her friend from the euphoria she was lost in.
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"Oh, right! It seems I was right—Kyle tried killing Nemesis! I knew it! How's Annabelle? I hope she is safe," Jessica said, her joy quickly replaced by worry.
"Alright, chill, Jess. You're switching from one mood to another too fast," Charlotte said, trying to stabilize her friend's emotions.
"Guess he's done it. Hah, I guess it's us vs. the world now," Gold Goblin said, feeling sad over Nemesis's decision.
"Alright, come on, look at the bright side, bro. You won't have to go from one meeting to another and can just enjoy the game like us," Odin said, trying to comfort the former richest man.
"Is this how unemployed people comfort their friends that lost their jobs?"
"What?! I shouldn't have wasted my time consoling you," Odin complained.
"Wish you didn't. I sold my assets for less than their value. I'll probably be remembered as the richest man infested with stupidity!" Gold Goblin groaned.
"Well, Nemesis has given you more money than your entire life savings combined, remember? Plus, your money wouldn't have mattered in the long run, would it?" Shadow chimed in.
"Guess you're right, Shadow. Thanks for the comfort."
"Hey, pal! No thank you for me? Me and you, one-on-one, Hell in a Cell—what do you say?" Odin said aggressively to Gold Goblin, who surprisingly was considering accepting the deal.
"Alright, can we please focus on the breathtaking moment unfolding before us?" Shadow interrupted the two battle-ready players.
"It's good to see you alive, man, but this is no way to treat a friend, wouldn't you say?" Kyle asked Nemesis.
"Hmm, well, it is—if that friend is you," Nemesis replied. "Now, shall we begin catching up?"
"AAARGGHHHHH!!!" Kyle screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Come on, don't scream like that when we are just getting started, dear friend. You see, Apocalypse replicated every single cell in our body, so what hurts in real life will in Apocalypse too. Just have to up our strength when going through the torture session," Nemesis said, smiling.
"AAARGGHHHH!!!" Kyle's scream was deafening. The pain inflicted by Nemesis was far greater than anyone had anticipated.
"Just stop! Please stop! I'm begging you, stop!" Kyle pleaded, his mind on the verge of collapse. Any normal human would have gone mad from such relentless torture. Kyle barely survived, thanks to the system supporting his brain.
"Come on, you have 50% HP left. We're halfway there," Nemesis said. His cold expression and ruthless actions sent shivers down the spines of those watching. Parents covered their children's eyes, preventing them from witnessing the inhumane scene before them.
After relentless and constant torture, Nemesis finally stopped. Kyle was a shadow of his former self, his mentality barely hanging by a thread.
"Now that I'm done, I guess I should send my message." Nemesis straightened up, his voice ringing loud and clear.
"My name was Greg Austin, a son who loved his parents more than the world. But you see, my parents were murdered by people for reasons I haven't been able to fully uncover. It doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that I know who you are, and I will come for each of you, one by one. So prepare your necks for the chopping block.
"Do you all bleed? I will find out soon enough. Do I bleed? You will find out soon enough. I want you to use everything in your power to protect yourselves, so I can enjoy the look on your faces when that is still not enough.
"I am Nemesis—your doom, your end."
His voice echoed, reaching every ear in the silent stadium.
"They are, of course, not my only targets. You filthy traitors who betrayed humanity and sided with demons—you are not safe from me either. I will find each and every one of you and send you to hell, to meet the ones you so desperately bow your heads to," Nemesis paused, turning to Kyle.
"And you too, Kyle. You won't escape my wrath."
With that, Nemesis plunged his weapon into Kyle's body. What little HP Kyle had left vanished instantly.
Kyle's already broken spirit faded along with his life.
[Congratulations to Player Nemesis for winning the Guild Master Event!]
[For being the number one guild in the rankings, Dark Star Guild will receive the following benefits:]
50% increase in experience gained for all Dark Star Guild members for the next 2 months
20% increase in stats for all Dark Star Guild members for one month
20% increase in loot drop rates from defeated foes for the next two months
The rewards were impressive, but no one dwelled on them. Everyone was still too shaken from the battle that had ended just moments ago. Even those who had lost their bets were too stunned to care about their lost coins.
Nemesis lifted his gaze, scanning the silent crowd.
He knew it.
Deep down, he could never be admired.
Not with the reputation he had.
He could only be feared.
