Transmigration in an Online Game as the Rotten Protagonist

Chapter 41: I’m not a slave or adventurer

At that moment, Malvoid whispered.

"Now your soul can rest in peace."

The blacksmith stared at the goblin mutant.

That was painful.

Malvoid moved toward them, his punch ready to cave in skulls and break bones.

He moved with killing intent.

The others moved away, and he bypassed them.

They moved about 25 meters.

At that moment, Malvoid felt something strange.

No sound was heard.

Only the sound of the wind blowing toward him.

Whoosh.

At that moment, he started running into the sector.

After a minute he stopped and punched the wall and it broke.

I knew it.

And he stepped into the place.

The goblins stared at him and their eyes shone yellow light.

And Malvoid smiled under his mask.

Now is time to gain EXP.

It was a small cave of 30 meters length and 30 meters width.

Malvoid moved toward them slowly and surely.

The goblins did the same, laughing.

Suddenly, Malvoid moved toward them.

A punch on a goblin’s face, and the goblin was thrown away.

And it collided with the wall.

The others looked at him with a surprised expression.

At that moment, a bloody aura radiated from Malvoid.

His facial expression darkened, and his eyes shone with light.

"You all will die here..."

He made a step toward them.

There were only goblins there, frozen.

"Now you all repent for your sins."

The next second, it was a complete massacre.

The goblins screamed in pain.

Meanwhile our protagonist was like a monster on his prey.

No one was left alive.

As soon as he finished he spoke.

I always wanted to say and do as such.

And finally he devoured them.

Meanwhile, the blacksmith was trembling and moving slowly.

He was more afraid than the lady, then at that moment the lady moved faster than him.

Why am I even afraid?

Immediately, he remembered what Malvoid told him.

His legs stopped trembling.

His face became so serious.

And he walked rapidly.

And bypassed the lady.

She smiled and moved faster.

At that moment, Malvoid stood erect.

And gazed at the crystals.

He held his chin, thinking.

It’s too much for me to mine... And time is going and I will soon decompose...

He pressed his hands, moved toward the crystal and hit it.

He punched.

Broke and removed the crystals.

Again and again.

[Your strength has increased by 2.]

And he stood erect and saw a strange crystal, black in color.

He gave it a punch.

Immediately a crack sound was heard.

His bones broke.

And the crystals fell to the ground.

I didn’t know it was so hard.

At that moment, Malvoid was waiting for the blacksmith.

If he takes more than 30 seconds... I will send him to sleep.

Meanwhile at that moment the blacksmith felt weird and he started running.

His clothes were completely wet with sweat.

I took too much time this time... he will punch me.

A tear ran down his left eye and dropped to the ground.

"...Maybe it’s my last day," he whispered.

His facial expression darkened, but still his speed was increasing.

No... No, I will survive!

He ran faster.

He heard the countdown.

Meanwhile Malvoid said.

"6, 5..."

The blacksmith used all his energy and strength.

And jumped with the bag into the cave.

"3, 2."

The blacksmith fell to the ground.

Then Malvoid looked at him.

"Hey, you are already there."

He slowly moved up his hand and it fell down.

It’s so heavy.

He removed the bag and lay down.

Then the lady arrived in the cave.

Malvoid stared at her and she slowly moved away.

"Hey, where are you going to... there is work here."

She froze and moved to work.

Then Malvoid approached the blacksmith.

Stared at him with piercing eyes.

"Move up."

The blacksmith refused.

Malvoid kicked him.

He moved up and removed the necessary materials from his bag and he automatically started.

His face was like that of a dead man, and eyes cold as snow.

Why am I doing such work? I’m a blacksmith, not a slave or adventurer!

He was complaining while everyone was mining.

30 minutes later they finished.

And there were no bags to pick up the crystals.

So Malvoid and the blacksmith went together to take extra bags from his magic bag.

They walked about 5 meters and Malvoid asked.

"Where is your bag?"

The blacksmith replied.

"Why should I..."

He didn’t finish his sentence.

Malvoid gave him a punch and he flew to the cave.

The man couldn’t breathe and the pain was so intense.

One day...

He fainted and the lady ran toward him to see if he was still alive.

At that moment, Malvoid knew perfectly what would happen in the game: the blacksmith would die in a dungeon because of lack of endurance and stamina.

"In a way I’m helping you to not die in a

pathetic way as before."

He smiled slightly under his mask and moved to the place.

He arrived at the small hidden passage.

He removed 10 kg of crystals and took the bags and other materials.

[Your inventory is full: 40/40.]

How can I avoid decomposition?... My percentage is under 20.

He breathed out slowly.

I’m not lucky.

He bent his head and removed his mask.

"So I will do as usual: survive and devour to be stronger."

He smiled.

"Now let the hunt start."

[Warning: 2:45:00 until decomposition.]

As soon as he spoke, he ran and the ground cracked up.

His speed increased per second.

He arrived in the cave and removed materials from his inventory in front of the lady.

She was confused but too afraid to ask him where the materials appeared from.

Meanwhile, our blacksmith was dreaming.

Malvoid clapped him.

He woke up and stood up.

Malvoid folded his arms and said.

"I love that... to train others is really good."

He smiled maliciously under his mask.

And laughed a little.

[Warning : 2 : 41: 59 left until decomposition ]