Pablo had committed many crimes in his life and genocide was one of them.
And now the military gave him a reason to do that for the first time in Seraphim.
But since Pablo only had a non violent Ego, he needed some type of aggressive power.
And for that he used Mimesis Malefica on the strong man and when the ten seconds were up, notifications came…
[ Successful! ]
[ Life Force taken from the target! ]
[ Ego Copied! ]
’What is it?’ Pablo was eager to know what Ego he copied.
[ This Ego rank is Purple! ]
[ Since it’s ranked high, you can only keep it with you for two hours. ]
[ This Ego already has a name! ]
[ You copied : Arsenal Manifesto ]
[ Arsenal Manifesto : Now your hands will become any weapon you will imagine. This Ego depends on stamina. As soon as you get tired this Ego will stop. ]
Pablo read the new Ego he copied and he was delighted.
’My luck sure is great today.’ Pablo thought but he spoke too soon.
[ 2 hours are up! ]
[ The copied Ego, Golden Thread, is no more with you! ]
Pablo’s luck ran out.
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’Time is a bitch. That’s for sure.’ Pablo let out a sigh and paid more attention around him. Destiny won’t favor him anymore.
"I will kill you! Where are you?" The man was still shouting. His hands were turned to swords and he was swinging in circles.
Necks were slitting every second by the swords and Pablo was standing far away.
"What are you waiting for? Use what you got. You will die." Cupid spoke. She was nearly pleading.
Pablo, however, just constantly danced his pupils all around the ground.
"What are you doing, Pablo? You will die if you don’t do something?" Cupid yelled.
"I am looking for Flashy. I don’t want to kill him. Draxus will be fine but that idiot will die if I go all out." Pablo revealed.
Flashy might be an idiot but he was still an asset for Pablo. He won’t get another slave like that.
"Flashy!" Pablo called out.
"As soon as this is over I am designing something for communicating." Pablo made a mental note and called Flashy’s name some more times.
"BOSS!" A very loud cowardly cry came from somewhere.
"Flashy! Where are you?" Pablo couldn’t see Flashy. He only heard his voice.
"I am hiding somewhere beneath many dead bodies. I am safe! You do your thing! I am fine!"
’Idiot. Why is he telling everyone that?’
"Don’t reveal your location anymore. I heard you! You just stay there! Don’t speak!" Pablo gave some instructions and Flashy was smart enough to understand. He didn’t speak after that.
"There you have it. Now use the Ego you just got. Create some daggers, swords. Just do something. You can’t die!" Cupid seemed desperate. Pablo saw it clearly. It was strange for Cupid to get so desperate for him.
Anyway, Pablo decided to think about it later.
For now, he finally has a clear stage to wreak havoc.
"You want me to create Swords and Daggers? That’s for kids. I’ll create something for the men."
Pablo walked towards the swinging strong man.
"Dodge!" Cupid shouted but she wasn’t referring to the strong man.
Instead, a red beam came from the left side of Pablo.
"No need." Pablo moved a little and the red beam grazed his neck by a slight margin.
He stretched his neck and saw the source of the beam.
"Oh. It’s him." Pablo recognized the man. It was the same skinny man who waved at Pablo with a smile as soon as he entered.
From both his palms, a red beam was coming out and he was killing many people like that.
"Create something. You can kill now. I won’t write about this in my diary. You can kill as many as you want. But just do something!" Cupid was more desperate than usual. She even gave Pablo permission to kill.
"Why are you so afraid of me dying? Does my living contain any benefit to you?" Pablo finally asked.
"There’s no time for that. Just use that fcuking Ego!" Cupid yelled once more.
Pablo chuckled. "You are really desperate it seems. Using such language and all."
Cupid opened her mouth again but Pablo raised his hand.
"Don’t worry. I am starting."
Cupid went silent. If Pablo said he was doing it then he was doing it.
Pablo stopped walking towards the strong man who was now blind and looked for something else.
He soon found it and dashed towards it.
It was a dead body of a fat man and it was lying with his stomach facing the ground.
Pablo put his left hand on the back of the fat man and finally used the copied Ego.
[ Arsenal Manifesto in use! ]
He imagined something inside his mind and in front of his eyes, his left hand transformed.
All five fingers of his left hand combined and turned to one single thick needle.
Pablo pierced the back of the man with that needle and kept it inside his body.
"What is that? How will you fight with that?" Cupid didn’t understand the purpose of the needle.
"It’s a syringe with a suction force." Pablo revealed. "I will take his blood."
"What-Why?" Cupid didn’t understand.
"Just keep watching." Pablo didn’t speak further and this time he used the Ego on his right hand.
His right hand underwent a transformation as well.
And in ten seconds, it completely transformed into something Seraphim had never seen.
"This… you.." Cupid couldn’t believe what Pablo created.
Pablo liked her reaction as he smiled.
"I am holding it after a long time now. I wonder how it will work here."
Pablo’s entire right hand had turned metal and there were thirty two holes in what he had created.
It was round and long and whoever landed their eyes on it, stopped doing whatever they were doing.
"What have you got there, weakling?"
"Is it an illusion?"
"That looks like child’s play."
"You look good playing with toys."
"I pity you."
Everyone laughed at Pablo as no one had ever seen what Pablo had on his right hand.
Nevertheless, Pablo’s lips curled up.
"Angel," He said. "I told you that I would create something for men. Well, this is my creation."
Cupid knew what Pablo had created and knowing that, she covered her ears with her hands.
Everyone else was still laughing and Pablo began laughing as well.
They all frowned as to why Pablo was laughing and Pablo was good enough to answer them.
"You all want to know what I have created? Well, it’s called…"
Pablo pointed all thirty two holes towards all the people and with his booming laughter, he revealed what he had created..
"A Bloody Gatling Gun."