Ch.53 [Get out of here, Stalker!]

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In a bunker, William was silently fuming in anger. As he literally just got scammed... "200 rubles for clearing whole place..." He thought to himself while literally glaring at Sidorovich.

Sidorovich simply took out some chicken. 'If you don't want anything, then get out.' He said and started completely ignoring William. "Okay... Remember Will... you will get back at him..." He thought to himself and turned around. While ordering his shadows to snatch everything...

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Leaving the bunker, he took his  gun back from the guy guarding it. 'Next time. Show some respect you newbie.' The man spoke.

William stared at him, and released a sigh. 'What? Already bored pretty boy? Should have stayed out of zone and be a gigolo.'

At this exact second the man's vision was suddenly turned by 180 degrees. As he found himself on ground.

'I was willing to put up with a scam... but this... you crossed a line.' He spoke and pointed the barrel of Black Kite at the guy's head. Strange lights gathered at end of it as the man stared. He tried getting up but some form of invisible force was pinning him down.

*Bang*

William pulled the trigger as the mans head exploded. While the sound attracted the whole village, as everyone was already pointing their guns at him.

Will simply placed it back in his pocket and left. Without anyone noticing him disappearing.

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Stepping on the main road now, he was constantly dispersing away mana from him. Keeping the radiation at bay too. While Dem lightly pat his head. 'I probably should start prepping some spells or techniques before next fight, right?' He calmly asked Dem as she kept patting his head with a small smile. As her *Life* was spreading around.

'How about you? Llunk?' He asked calmly as little of black tar appeared around his fingertips. "I... am... too... weak... tooooo.... help...." The words of the symbiote ran through his head, as he released a small chuckle. 'It's okay! Your priority is adapting to my body. Until then, I'll fare by myself in battles...' As he said, a pack of blind dogs entering range of about 8 meters.

He released a sigh of annoyance as this day started annoying him more, and more. Closing his eyes for mere seconds, William channeled <Chaos> through his body, as his sclera darkened. And in matter of a nanosecond they all suddenly became twisted tree-like corpses. And his sclera returned to normal.

'Useful.' Will muttered to himself as during the little chaos he channeled. He felt as if he was under effect of caffeine.

Walking through, he soon arrived at some sort of outpost under a broken bridge/train track. Some guy was waving towards him, but William saw how everyone was pointing their guns at him.

'Hey! Stalker! Get over here for a second!' The guy shouted whilst waving towards him with his hand. As William calmly walked over, with his hands in pockets.

'What?'

'Heard you killed one of our boys at Village. And crossed with Sidorovich, you are fucked my guy.' He calmly told him, as William simply moved past him. 'Don't care.' He kept walking as everyone started shooting at him except the guy who was talking with him.

Each bullet stopped few centimeters before hitting him, or Dem. 'Fine. If needed, I'll make enemies of whole faction.' He extended his hand to side, and lightly swept up n down. As a wave of black energy was released.

They only watched at his movement, and reloaded their guns. As suddenly tens of spikes came out of ground. Making them look like scarecrows.

*Kyu, kyu...* Dem cutely spoke to Will as he nodded. 'Sorry again... its required...' William muttered to her as she cooed cutely. "I should find that damn fragments and leave this place... and maybe rest somewhere?" He thought to himself, mentally tired after being awake, planning, fighting and overthinking for so long without a nice break.

While walking, he pulled up his Assimilation Tab.

《Assimilation Status
Slot 1: Baragan Louisenbairn(Hollow) - 2,3%
Slot 2: Masaki Kurosaki(Quincy) - 8% 
《Slot 3: - Empty

"That's some progress... albeit its quite slow?" He thought to himself while he found some abandoned building on his right. Walking closer, he didn't detect anything around. Finding a ladder to some upper part of house.

Climbing the ladder... or more like floating himself there, he pushed it off and sat there. Scanning the surrounding area... "Quite clear, good spot for a nap?" As he thought to himself, he laid down and created a nice pillow and mattress from Darkness.

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This one is extra short... just 700-ish words. I didn't want to keep the one's waiting for updates... well waiting. I'll try to drop one more chap this week, be it KoH or CbR. And I also wanted to thank y'all. Have nice one!

Also... Have a nice day.

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