Guess this "killing intent" has some uses huh? I wished him to stub his toe everyday until he died. Guess that was enough to think more clearly? Well I think I'd rather die then deal with my toes being sore everyday...
I decide not to head inside the building instead, lets let the guild master get his boys under control. Its time for me to create a gun suited to my current physique.
I make my way to the west gate and dash into the forest. I completely underestimated my speed and crashed straight into a tree..face first.
"No one saw that" I voice my thoughts and laugh to myself.
Shaking off the slightest pain from that I decided to take a more leisurely approach to traveling. I jump into the canopy of the trees. I grab the branches and swing myself between them.
I eventually make my way to a meadow after about twelve hours. My stamina has drastically improved from that encounter with that flaming behemoth of a bird. Theres a legend about a similar bird back on earth. I cant, for the life of me, remember it's name though.
I shrug and head to the center of the meadow.
"Too small", I chuckle and kneel to the ground.
"Oh dirt, would you kindly make these trees disappear? I need about a football fields worth of space", I start to laugh as I didn't expect anything to happen, but all of a sudden, the trees began to be sucked into the ground. It looked like the ground had sucked them in!
I didn't know I could just command the earth to just do some deforestation. I think I'll check my status to see if I lost mana from that.
Name: Xena
Sex: Female
Race: Blessed Fox-kin (Fire)
Class: Weapons Trainee
Age: 10
Level: 10
Abnormal Status: Strained Mana Links
Attributes:
Earth: High
Fire: High
Light: Medium
STR: 80
INT: 1,000
AGI: 30
Combat Capability:
MP: 799,500/800,000
MATK: 8,000
MDEF: 2,000
PATK: 400
PDEF: 300
SPD: 160
Skills:
Martial arts Lvl. 5 Sniper Lvl. 10 Mana Circulation Lvl. 3 Mana Regeneration Lvl.3 Mana Manipulation Lvl. 3 Archery Lvl. 6 Stealth lvl. 5 Appraisal Block Lvl. 5 Leather working Lvl. 3 Blacksmithing Lvl. 3 Apparel Lvl. 3
Unique Skill: EarthBound Lvl. 4
Title skills:
True Prodigy Lvl
Five hundred. Hmm. Its not a lot for me at least but I have nothing one to compare it to though.
I decide to forget about that for now. Taking out my staff I create several cubes of different metals to create my children with. Heh. This is going to be fun. Let's start off with a bang shall we?
I create a generic RPG for the first weapon. Holding this thing is pretty awkward right now. It just makes it all the more hilarious to me. I start to laugh manically while creating a metal target dummies three hundred feet away from me.
"Kaboom", pulling the trigger, I barely feel the recoil. The rocket shoots off spectacularly. That speed is unusual though.
The rocket impacts the target destroying it and created a large explosion. Much larger then this thing is supposed to create. I don't bother to appraise the thing but I guess I'll do it now.
Boom Shock (Epic)
Created from memorized blueprints of a weapons genius, this weapon can cause otherworldly damage to a wide area.
Damn straight I'm a genius! I didn't do anything in particular to the design. It's just created with magic metal rather than ordinary metal.
Taking another look at the thing, it's already reloaded. It's sleek black as I wanted it with a sharks mouth on the payload.
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Well, it's impractical even with this self reload feature so...
Just as I used magic to create it, I break it down into it's original metals and return them to the specific cubes.
My spears float, so perhaps guns can do the same? I have a fun idea in mind if that's the case. I decide to take a moment to think of it's design. I also take into account that self reload feature. I need three of these....
"Make it." The cubes shine a purple light and begin to merge.
It shines for a long moment before revealing my vision.
Bringer of Hellfire (Rare)
A piece of a epic set of weapons. Only through magic and a understanding of the laws of nature of a primal world can one hope to wield this weapon.
Lava Queen's Rage (Epic)
All three pieces have been assembled. You cannot escape the rain of hellfire this weapon brings.
Primal world? Is that referring to Earth? Dear god I hope this isn't future Earth. This place is a shit hole if I've ever seen one. I'll put that aside for now to inspect my handy work.
In front of me are three auto cannons floating in a triangle. These aren't just normal miniguns though. Their original design was taken from a notorious close air support vehicle. I've redesigned it's structure to take into account of the magical auto reload. Once again, they are sleek black nothing much to point out.
Drooling with anticipation, a beckon them to me like a mother calling thier child. The form an triangle around me, each one at a point, the barrels pointed at the new target in front of me.
I might want to cover my ears, but the sound of these things is going to be the best part.
"Fire" I command with a maniacal smile. The barrels of each of the weapon whir before making an all too familiar and satisfying sound.
BRRRTTT
Explosions rock the area around the target and the target itself. When the dust settles, nothing is left. Where green grass once was, there were black craters.
"He..he..hehehe" I let out maniacal laughter, while creating more targets. I start firing the weapons at them.
"My engineering prowess is unrivaled! Feel the fruits of my labor!" My laughter accompanied by the sound of gunfire and explosions, echos for a solid ten minutes before I collect myself.
"Cease" the weapons stop firing and the barrels slowly come to a stop. I'll need to test these on a horde of enemies one day for now though, I'm definitely keeping these. I open one of the bags as wide as I could and wave my hand toward it. The weapons obey and enter the bag in single file. When the last one entered I fall on to the floor because of the lack of adrenaline.
Warning High Level Spells will cause further damage to Mana Links
Yeah I'll stop for today I decide to check my mana from that burst of- HOLY SHIT!
MP: 453,520/800,000
Almost half my mana is gone! I guess I went overboard. How much mana did making these things even take? I can now feel the exhaustion from the lost mana now.
I wanted to create my main weapon today... What you thought I was going to use those on a common orc? Overkill! Those can be a last resort. I doubt anything in this world can hold against that much destructive force.... Hehe..
I decide to leave after a half an hour of resting. Right before I dash back in the direction of town, I can't help but wonder how many more tools of destruction I can make in this world.
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