Domination System

Chapter 67

"You mean this guy's a system user?!" This is big f*****g news! Just imagine the huge possibilities...two system users existing in the same time and age!

"Craig?" Ronald looked at Justin questionably. He was acting weird. First strangely staring at space, then suddenly blurting out something about some system.

"Ah, pay no heed to that man. How's the roasting going?" Justin smiled and changed the topic.

"It'll be ready in just a minute. Get prepared to taste the great master ronald's special delight" ronald smiled smugly as he turned the stick holding the rabbit.

"Hmmm...I bet it'll be just like the last time haha" the first day ronald had cooked for the team was the day Justin truly believed there was something like a bad cook. Damn this guy's cooking was so horrible it made him vomit at the sight of other foods. Ronald's cooking ruined eating for him.

"I thought we all agreed never to speak of that day again" Ronald said with a poker face. He wasn't too good with handling mocks. And what made this worse was that it was true.

"Alright alright, I always foget that master ronald wants to hid the fact he can't cook...forgive me pfft" Justin coughed twice as he covered his mouth, desperately trying to hide his laughter.

"OK then! since I'm a bad cook, why don't you try roasting this yourself hmph!" ronald was got annoyed as he left the rabbit, stood up and faced the other side.

Justin fully burst into laughter following that. He had developed a habit of teasing ronald since the time they met. Even though ronald was a lot older that him.

*Bonus Tasks; Slay this man to receive a straight qualifier to stage two*

Justin's face was shown right under the words that hung in the air. It still showed him laughing as he was unaware of the voice that spoke.

The rest, though, were at alert and the news came as a huge incentive to them. If they could kill this man they would immediately be sent straight to stage three. That's a f*****g huge bonus!

"Who's that?" some began to search for the lagging face that was broadcasted to the world.

"over there" the fearful ones from earlier pointed him out. They had refused to act earlier seeing as the bodies he left sent out a deadly message. But now, with the temptation of being sent straight to stage two...they didn't f*****g care!

"hey hey Craig we have to go" ronald had seen it all. He tried calling Justin but he still kept on laughing thinking he was frustrated.

"Craig!" Ronald yelled at him.

Justin stopped laughing immediately as he looked to see why ronald had yelled like that.

The ground shook as a multitude of men charged straight at Justin. All holding their respective weapons with ferocious expressions on their faces. This man was their living ticket to Stage two!

Justin was surprised and in the corner of his sight, he could see his face and the words reading above it...Fuck!

"Run!" Justin screamed.

Ronald himself had already taken his hammer and was on his feet. He wasn't about to wait for hundred of men to pummel him before he ran.

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Asmodieus sat with sweat dripping down his forehead. He was starved. All he had prepared for this Race was for naught. His compass...gone. His storage ring...gone. His teammates....gone! His life...still there but no one knows if it'll be for long!

* *Bonus Tasks; Slay this man to receive a straight qualifier to stage two* The monotonous voice from earlier interrupted his thoughts as he looked up to see the face of one who he trusted hanging in the air.

"J...Justin?"

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'System...A little help here??!' Justin asked. He was f*****g getting chased by Tens of greedy shits aiming for his life and this f*****g bastard.

*For now, you are only left with one viable option* the system answered in a sort of human like tone. Completely different from the linearity of it's previous voice.

Justin was already used to this. It had been that way ever since he upgraded the level.

"What's the viable opt-" Justin moved his head to the side as a red arrow passed by him.

"What's the f*****g option!"

*Killing Spree! You have a total of ten strength potions, ten stamina potions, ten health potions, and five Overall health replenishment potions. With the aid of these potions,the aid of the Emperor's spirit and the weapons which you possess, there is a Hundred percent chance that you will be able to kill all chasing candidates!*

Ronald threw his hammer at the chasing crowd, barraging through the multitude. He Heavily stomped his leg, sending a shockwave that travelled and sent the ones at the forefront flying.

"Pick up speed" he said as his hammer returned to him and he kept running. He had done that to give them more distance.

"Craig!" but Justin remained stagnant as his iris turned dark red. His whole being caught on fire, stretching down to the chain his summoned. Axe in one hand, chain in the other. A god stood staring down at the mortals. The alpha male of his species...who dared?

The crowd came to an abrupt halt seeing the drastic change that had occurred in the span of seconds. The whole space around Justin fluctuated from the heat he was giving off...who the f**k would keep charging after seeing that?!

A crown of fire formed above his head as his clothes ripped, from the torso up and from the thighs down he back bare. The divine muscles showing themselves to the world.

"Kneel Before your lord" Justin opened his mouth,letting the commanding words out.

Hearing that, some of them who couldn't handle the pressure knelt straight away. Their knees gave up strength as they beheld his glory. Others began sweating profusely as they struggled to not succumb under the pressure. No one dare to so much as to move a step.

"JUSTIN!!" A loud voice broke the tense atmosphere as an array of swords attacked. More than five hundred swords could be seen appearing from nowhere, heading for the ripped man standing tall.

Justin faced the direction of the oncoming blades and his body blazed more, it was like he showed a sign of recognising what was coming next.

Like he thought, the scorned face of ontario appeared riding on one of the swords he controlled. He had a extremely vicious expression like he had come for the sole aim of taking a life. He, the harbinger of revenge, has come to deliver a bitter reckoning to the low life of the city. A man called justin

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The dark Throne room

As usual, no sign of life could be beheld in the room execpt for the lone figure covered by many shadows sitted on the throne.

Lord dyrotth stared at the mirror with a smile on his face. After years of waiting, someone promising had finally been sent...and he didn't prove false.

"Go after him" lord dyrotth whispered to seemingly no one.

The next second, a shadow separated itself from the shadows gathered around him and some sort of black liquid appeared on where it stayed. The liquid gradually bloated and settled,forming the figure of a human. Bowing to lord dyrotth, it immediately took its leave heading for the latest man in line to be taken down.