Chapter 4: Miasma pistols

I stayed there plastered in pain, I was exhausted, after all, to receive the occupation of Miasma master, and inherit the memories necessary to utilize its uses.

 

I had to feel extreme pain, and in all my life I have never felt something as painful as this, it was as if my brain was burning and slowly being torn apart.

 

I felt nauseous, really nauseous, my head hurts more than what anyone can imagine, much less comprehend, information flooded my mind, as I began to learn the art of Miasma manipulation.

 

And luckily this time around, I got a skill to go with it, and the name of the skill I got this time around was called "Miasma pistols" I could create dual pistols.

 

Amazingly this world has no pistols, the closest things we have are bombs and cannons, the idea of a pistol or a firearm has not graced this land with its convenience as yet.

 

And even so, the cannons we have, are too huge to carry around, as it was made to kill fire dragons, although the most common of dragons they are the most annoying to deal with.

 

They're like wolves they always stay in pacts, our only saving grace is the fact, that the dragon's body is so large, they have to always stay around the mountain edges, where they can use their wings to glide in the sky, and honestly speaking, they only come to attacks village-like these if the food supply is short, it's like taking a risk for them.

 

However though, with my new occupation, the bonus of otherworldly knowledge does have its perks, for one with the occupation of the assistant alchemist, I could create new alloys including new potions, although the two things alchemists such as myself inspire to create, is but two things, life, and the theory stone.

 

With the theory stone, I could create any alloys known or unknown to man, it was simple as that.

 

For now, however, I was lying there, resting, for about an hour, the fatigue that took over my body was too much for my weak self to handle.

 

But right after, I got up, still naked but I plan to steal some clothes, right after, I open the Erotica, my guess is this is the system's main body, in a way.

 

I was tired but the system still said there were still a couple of things that needed to be explained.

 

So I put the idea of testing out my power to the side, for now as I ask System.

 

"So what left to explain?"

 

[Well nothing much really, all other functions are locked and seen that you need to get to your mission's finish, let me just explain your stats board to you, ok so im going to turn to your character build page, as your stats is there]

 

Right after the System turn to yet another page, and before me, there was a clear picture of me drawn on the fine paper.

 

I was 5'5 average height, I had long black hair that was curly and reached my upper back, and passing my neck, my skin was a unique albino, it because of this they gave me the nickname Milk.

 

I know it's a stupid nickname, but apart from that what made me stand out the most apart from being cute-looking at best, or as my bitch of a girlfriend once said, I look like a loss but somehow cute puppy.

 

Meanwhile, I had silver eyes, that go along with my skin, so that's a plus I guess, but in this world being cute won't cut it, you need more than cuteness on your side.

 

Power over all, hell even our politics are based on who is the strongest, kind of stupid if you ask me, but it is what it is.

 

But what I find weird about my character sheet, is the fact that im naked as well.

 

"So System, would you kindly explain to me what im looking at."

 

[That you are on the page, it should be obvious, you see this page here keeps track of your progress and can give you a general idea of how strong and equipped you are, it even comes with a "Hp" bar to keep track of your health]

 

"Hp bar."

 

[Yeah, it's under the stats synopsis which should give you a basic overview of where you stand in this world in terms of power hell, I went as far as putting ranking systems, to show how strong your power are, and no I didn't keep pervy ranks like this world ranks]

 

[But yeah check out your stat sheet]

 

"Ok, sure I will."

 

Right after I gaze down at my stat sheet, to see where I stand, and it reads as follows.

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[Status sheet]

[Personal Information]

.Name: Morgan  .Age: 18  .Race: Human .Occupation: Alchemist/ Miasma-master

.Level: 1  .Hp: 500/500  .Alignment: True neutral  .Moniker: Milk  .Wives: Maidenless

[Individual Stats]

.Strength: F>E [0.00%]  .Agility: F>E [0.00%]

.Endurance: F>E [0.0%]  .Luck: F>E [0.00%]

[Occupation skills]

Otherworldly knowledge: E> D+

.I was dumb but now I am smart, this skill is only given to those who have access to knowledge not of their original world, in some cases, those with otherworldly knowledge are a pain to deal with as they fight with method unheard of an incompressible to the person picking a fight with them in the first place.

 

Miasma pistols: B+

.The ability to create two giant pistols, using your blood and shadows, and since Miasma is the power of corruption, negativity, and curses, this skill allows you to use your blood as bullets, which consist of five special curses, with different percentages to take effect, each bullet is strong enough to blow a hole in a thick tree and could shoot off limbs with ease and the five curse are as follows.

 

[Bleeding curse: 20%]: This curse make the victim bleed out slowly or fastly depending on the user's desire, as it will react to the caster's emotions.

 

[Unhealable wound: 10%]: A regenerator's worst nightmare, revoking their ability to heal, but the curse also makes sure that the closer you are to them, the pain of said wound will double every second at a time, at a limitless rate, and it is also permanent, the only way this will not take effect is if the user is more than 5khm away from you, as the wound will disappear.

 

[Misfortune curse: 3%]: Slowly eats away the victim's luck stats to nothing, and the only way to rid yourself of it is by killing the caster.

 

[Sensless curse: 2%]: a curse that destroys one of the body's five senses, there is no cure or method to lift it, because even killing the caster won't help you.

 

[Absolute death: 0.0001%]: The only thing left for the victim once hit by this is death because the body, the memory, the soul, and the victim's very being and existence, will be erased to the point reality would have to correct itself.

 

[Personal skills]

.Shadow manipulation: Lvl 1: the ability to manipulate the shadows around you at a beginner level, you can now manipulate and create objects from your shadow and others.

After reading this detailed status board, I was intrigued by the mere thought of having power, even if it was only a little, although it's not that satisfying if it borrowed power, but is better than nothing.

[Well im glad you like it, so I believe you can take care of yourself from here]

"Well it's a lot of information, but I think I am alright from here, thanks a lot System."

[Well I will be going into temporary hibernation, I won't wake till you complete your current mission, so good luck, and have fun]

"How can killing be fun."

[Aww, you get used to it, it will be like popping bubbles, but a thousand times better]

"I highly doubt that."

[Hahah well you see, anyways good night]

And with those words, the Erotica shrinks down in size and returns to its chain form as it wraps itself around my neck.

"Well, I guess I have to come up with a plan to kill that damn sicko, sigh I never killed a person before though, haaa... well the quickest way to off him would be one bullet through the head.... although the mission said I have to torture him, mmm.... this going to be harder than I expected."

"Ok... let's test out the miasma pistol."

With that said I began to look around for a decent target, but in the end, I just settle on a tree, I was forty meters away from it.

"This should be far enough."

So with that said, I gaze at the tree before me, I then began looking back at the knowledge presented to me, so I can use my newfound skills, with that said I began to picture two pistols in my hand.

And when I did that a weird aura of different colors began to manifest in both my hands, you see on my left hand a red aura appears, while on my right a black aura appears, the two auras then began to form two twin pistols with long barrels, and ax-blade between the barrel and the trigger.

In the left hand was a red pistol with black outlines, and symbols, while on the right was a black pistol that had red outlines and symbols.

 

They look beautiful, almost like something only a noble would have.

"So this is the skill Miasma pistol skill, I wonder how destructive, can it get?"

"Well, then the only way to know is to shoot something, so let's you try it out."

Right after, I took up the red pistol, I try to align it with the center of the tree but my hand was shaking too much, however, I try holding my breath.

And I manages to align it somewhat keeping it steady, so satisfied with the poor stance, I pull the trigger, and my God, a loud sound could be heard, which made the nearby birds fly off in fright.

POWWW!!!

But even after aligning the shot properly, I flew back into another tree behind me, as the recoil on this thing was insane for being a pistol.

However, the damage was something else, because I did not catch the tree, instead, I caught the big stone beside it, breaking it in half while still piercing a piece of the tree.

I was so shocked, that I forgot the slight pain I felt at the back of my head, I gaze at the weapon in my left hand as I said.

"This thing is freaking awesome."

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