A man name John in his teen's always wanted to be vergil he even dye his hair white to be like vergil he has hundreds of hair gel in his drawer and even his gaming chair is the plastic chair from dmc5
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After uttering those words, I swiftly exited the unknown apartment, only to be met with a scene of utter devastation. The surrounding apartments lay in ruins, evidence of the powerful earthquake that had recently struck. Clutching Yamato tightly in my hands, I treaded cautiously through the debris-laden hallway, prepared to battle any goblin that dared to cross my path.
As I ventured forward, my senses heightened, alerting me to the presence of six goblins up ahead. Their beady eyes locked onto me, and with a collective growl, they charged towards me. Without hesitation, I unleashed Yamato from its sheath, poised to strike down the approaching goblins.
A surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins as I engaged in a deadly dance with my foes. Each swing of Yamato was precise and lethal, severing the heads of the goblins one by one. The sound of a triumphant melody filled my mind, matching the rhythm of my exhilarating victory.
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+100 XP gained from each goblin slain, totaling +600 XP.
My current experience stood at 600 out of the required 1,000 for the next level.
Cal: Pathetic. (Curious... I thought Yamato was still unawakened, yet it effortlessly slices through anything in its path. It seems I possess an extraordinary power, even without the ability to cut through dimensions.)
[Correction: Yamato doesn't cut through dimensions but rather slices through the air with such precision that it can cleave through objects.]
Cal: Hmph. (Even though I cannot cleave dimensions, the ability to cut through anything else is undeniably overpowered. I should check my status since I am gaining experience and leveling up. STATUS.)
Cal: I need more power. (This is like a game turned into reality. Astonishing.)
Meanwhile, unbeknownst to Calamity, four individuals observed her from a distance. They had been secretly tailing her during her encounter with the goblins, their jaws dropping in disbelief as she dispatched them effortlessly. The group shared a common agenda—to steal Yamato from Calamity.
Returning to Calamity's perspective, she continued to navigate the hallway, her eyes scanning for the stairs that would lead her to the boss encounter. Suddenly, four men bellowed from behind her.
???: Hey, lady!
Calamity turned around, her gaze meeting the eyes of the four intruders.
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Cal: What do you want, weaklings? (This guy is beyond irritating.)
Her words seemed to irk the four men.
Unnamed Character 1: Ahem... Hey, lady. I am Unnamed Side Character 1, and I offer you 100,000 won for that sword. Hand it over, and you can be on your way.
Cal: hah nice joke weakling ( wtf is that name who the fuck names there child un name character and wtf is a won isn't that the currency from korea how did i get to fucking korea and is this guy has a screw in his head why would i sell this yamato and why the fuck can't i said this to the man is this the side effect of choosing vergil you automatically be badass in front of other people..... cool that's great)
Unnamed Character 2: Just hand over the sword, lady, and be a good little girl. Now go make us a sandw—(Why am I suddenly airborne? Do I possess some sort of superpower? Wait, why can I see my own body?)
Unbeknownst to him, his head had already been cleaved from his body.
The remaining three men stared in horror at their decapitated comrade, their screams piercing the air as they fled in sheer terror.
+2,000 XP gained for killing a player. Level up: +1 LV Skill points gained: +1 Demonic Energy gained: +3
1,600/2,000
Observing their futile escape, I infused my legs with Demonic Energy, expending 20 MP in the process. Swiftly, I closed the distance between us, my enhanced speed granting me an advantage. With precise strikes, I swiftly severed their heads from their bodies.
+100 XP gained from each non-player killed, totaling +300 XP.
1,900/2,000
As the lifeless bodies fell to the ground, the triumphant melody that played in my mind gradually faded.
Cal: Weaklings. (Why do I feel nothing when I kill them? Is this some kind of passive skill? Regardless, I will only slay those who attack me.)
With purpose in my stride, I continued my journey, making my way towards the parking lot.
