[You have successfully sumonned a Fire Bot]
[Name: Fire Bot No. thirteen].
[Type: Sumonned Golem]
[Description:- A golem sumonned from the World of Unending Flames.
Can be summoned only by the Flame king.
Battle prowess equivalent to twenty-five percent the battle prowess of the sumonner.]
[All stats are hidden, as conditions for sumonning of the Fire Bot are not met.]
[Skills (Active)]
[Skill:- Dash]
[Cooldown: One minutes.]
[Moves the user desired distance away from current location with high speed in the desired direction. Maximum distance depends upon the level of the skill.]
[Mana Cost]
[No Mana Cost]
Arman formed a grin.
"Even after my boost effect fades away, this thing won't be unsumonned. So, let's continue our fight."
The maskedman gritted his teeth, as he fell for Arman's trick.
And now, Arman wasn't alone.
The description said that this golem had about twenty-five percent of Arman's strength.
Including the boost, Arman was at his one hundred and seventy percent power.
So, if do the math, then you will find that the Fire Bot was currently at Forty two point five percent of Arman's strength including the boost.
When we add both of them, it becomes more than double Arman's strength.
It's like fight two and one tenth Armans at a time.
But the effects would soon disappear, therefore Arman didn't have a second to waste.
The Fire Bot used dash to get behind the maskedman.
He held him from behind.
The Fire Bot wasn't enough to hold him down, so Arman deployed fire vines to assist the Fire Bot.
And Arman unleashed a series of attacks from the front.
kwa kwa kwang!
Kiaaaahk! Keuk! Kwang!
And every attack left behind a seed of fire in the injuries of the maskedman, and the seeds would explode to burst open the injuries.
Blood pouring out from every corner of the maskedman's body.
And it didn't end here, Arman wanted to completely enjoy the time till the boost ended, that is about twenty six point seven three seconds.
Of not for the armour, twenty six seconds were enough to kill the maskedman, but still, he would be heavily injured.
"Die die die!" Arman cried.
The continuous stabs, cuts, slices, penetrating deep through the maskedman's body made his soul shiver.
As the end of the boost effect neared, Arman's strikes started to become weaker.
The scarlet red glow of his armour and the Fire Bot was turning pale.
And finally, it ended.
And the very next moment, powerful waves of mana exploded from the maskedman.
This destroyed the vines binding him and sent the Fire Bot and Arman flying.
"Enough! It's my turn now."
His injuries started to heal. Even though this was slow, regeneration was a remarkable skill.
Arman stood flabbergasted.
Without the boost, his scarlet red armour had changed to dark red. And the Fire Bot was now less intensified.
He quickly analysed the situation.
Even without the boost, Iron Fists of Justice was like toying with the other side.
And the reason was that she didn't waste her time like Arman did.
During the period of boost, she dealt maximum damage to her enemies, and now was having a chill time.
But it's not like it is Arman's fault.
The difference in strength was so vast that even with the boost, he hardly equalled him.
And now the boost was gone too.
The maskedman's injuries had completely healed.
He was back in a fit position.
But the expression etched on his face told that he was completely exhausted.
And, rather than being in a tense situation, Arman was relaxed.
Because, it was his victory now.
Even though regeneration can heal the maskedman's injuries, it can't relieve him from his fatigue.
Also, regeneration required a heavy ammount of mana, meaning that the maskedman could barely cast any strong attack.
Not to mention that he also had his mental exhaustion.
It would take only a few more seconds for the Iron Fists of Justice to kill the ones she was currently fighting.
And once that happened, she would come to do for the maskedman. All Arman had to do was to stall for time till then.
Arman laughed at the sorry state of the maskedman.
The maskedman shouted in anger.
"You bastard! Even though I have lost now, you won't survive. I will drag you to death with me today."
"Come and try, baby!" Arman smirked at him.
And they both prepared themselves, for a second round of bloodshed.
Arman picked up the scythe he dropped on the ground and stood in his stance.
He had thought through it, wasting time is the key!
The Fire Bot stood steady, ready to take on any attack directed towards Arman.
The maskedman spun around rapidly to make a combo attack of many consecutive spinning punches.
Arman dis try to dodge it, as he knew he couldn't.
He just stood in his place, preparing for an attack.
"This overconfidence and arrogance of yours will lead to your death." The maskedman shouted.
But, something came in between, which blocked all the attacks.
It was the Fire Bot, which took all the punches for Arman.
The Fire Bot then hugged the maskedman.
The streaks of flames coming out of the Fire Bot left burn marks on the maskedman's skin.
He screamed in sheer agony.
Arman added in his attacks, a massive fire ball.
As the fire ball drew nearer, the Fire Bot left the maskedman and fled.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The maskedman was now very injured.
And a fun fact: Using regeneration now wasn't an option. Because that would drain every single bit of his remaining mana. And that would leave him vulnerable for even more fatal injuries.
The Fire Bot quickly came and thumped him from behind.
Pah!
It seemed that Arman didn't need the assistance of the Iron Fists of Justice to defeat the maskedman.
The maskedman smiled.
"You son of a bitch! Let's never ever reincarnate again!"
This man was crazy now. He was ready to die to kill Arman.
Such behaviour was no different than that of suicide bombers.
Both were very dangerous.
He took out a large bead from his pockets.
Most probably, the bead was an orb.
It's colour, changed to gentian violet, from blue.
And then strikes of lightning surrounded the maskedman.
[Name: Orb of self-combustion]
[Grade: A]
[Rating: Relic]
[Description:- An orb, made up of the sorrows of the residents of hell.
The user can use the hatred stored in the orb to raise his strength permanently by sixty percent, but consumes the user's eighty percent of remaining life span as the cost for increasing strength.
Generates skills: [Overpoweredness] and
[Hell's wrath]
[Skill:
[Grade:S]
[Type: When inactive, remains as an 'active' type skill.
Once activated, turns passive]
[Description:- Consumes the user's eighty percent of remaining life span to increase his strength permanently by sixty percent.]
[Effects]
[*Increase in all stats by sixty percent.]
[*Affinity with the hell will increase]
[*Grants access to lower grade weapons of hell]
[*Transfers eighty percent of your remaining life span.]
[Mana cost: No mana cost.]
[Skill:
[Grade:D]
[Type: Combat, Active, AOE.]
[Description:- Generates a wave of forceful energy, which deals 150% of user's ATK.
[Effects]
[No effects]
[Mana cost: hundred mana.]
[Cooldown: Twenty minutes]
[Activate skill: Overpoweredness.]
He issued a command.
And the streaks of lightning surrounding him, started closing up.
They drew nearer and nearer to him from all directions.
And finally, they struck him.
Rumble!
[Name: ?#*"'@]
[Title: The masked one. (+2)]
[Class: Warrior]
[Class rating: Uncommon]
[Stats.]
[Strength: 40 (Calculating the increase in strength and the current strength.)]
[Agility: 24 (Calculating the increase in agility and the current agility.)]
[Vitality: 30 (Calculating the increase in vitality and the current vitality.)]
[Intelligence: 15 (Calculating the increase in intelligence and the current intelligence.)]
[Dexterity: 20 (Calculating the increase in dexterity and the current dexterity.)]
[Perception: 15 (Calculating the increase in perception and current perception)]
[Twenty more stats, click show to view them.]
[Show]
[Calculation complete]
[Reassigned stats are ready to view.]
[Strength: 64]
[Agility: 39]
[Vitality: 48]
[Intelligence: 24]
[Dexterity: 32]
[Perception: 24]
[Twenty more stats, click show to view them]
[Show]
Arman was surprised at this sudden increase of strength of his enemy.
He walked out of the lightning, to reveal his face.
He looked like a normal human, except for his canines sticking out of his mouth.
The power of hell was moving around him.
He exerted a high pressure to his surroundings.
He moved, like the hell itself.
He then used the third effect of the skill
And he was granted a random weapon from hell.
[Name: Death's grip]
[Rating: Epic]
[Grade: B]
[Description:- A shortsword used by the great demon hell guard. Has remnants of hell guards powers, due to which, it can deal one attack twice.]
[Generates the following skills]
[Skill:
[Type: Combat, Active]
[Description:- Creates a powerful blow which deals one hundred and twenty percent of the attack damage of the user.]
[Effects]
[No effects]
As he took each step towards Arman, Arman could feel his soul shivering.
The maskedman's eyes were brimming with death.
Just a glance of his, could leave anyone in a serious trauma.
Arman knew that he couldn't last a few seconds in of this guy.
This man was freakin' strong.
The omnious aura oozing out of the maskedman made a chill run down Arman's spine.
This sort of strength was not something that Arman could take on.
But, just when the maskedman and Arman were about to clash, Iron Fists of Justice got herself freed.
She quickly used her full force to strike the maskedman.
But he didn't budge an inch.
He turned his angry eyes towards Iron Fists of Justice.
The moment their gazes met, Iron Fists of Justice realised the difference in strength.
[Activate skill,
And some thing hit Iron Fists of Justice's body.
She was sent flying.
Only after spatting out a few mouthfuls of blood, did she stop.
Blood flowing from every corner of her body.
Arman was thinking only one thing,
'How do I deal with this guy?'
The Fire Bot quickly came to Arman's side.
He was ready to block any attack.
And Arman was also confident in surviving, if he had such a mate, who was ready to die to save him.
And just a moment later, the Fire Bot wasn't in place, instead, pieces of the material from which it was made were fallen on the ground.
[The Fire Bot has been destroyed.]
[Skill:
[Skill activation successful.]
[The Fire Bot has been restored.]
A series of notifications popped up again.
Arman couldn't understand it, and
'What is this 'Restoration'?'
Arman asked himself, and in no time, the Fire Bot, lying on the ground returned to his original position.
Arman was left in awe.
Was this his power? Was he omnipotent?
Could he do it infinitely more times?
Such thoughts continuously hit Arman's brain, untill, the Flame king intervened.
"No, it's not like what you are thinking.
Nothing is omnipotent, except for the Absolute being."
Arman focused on the battlefield.
Just to find a completely dumbstruck and baffled man.
"Just what kind of a monster are you?"
He asked.
"I don't know." Said Arman.
With such power, the maskedman didn't think that he could win against Arman.
But that was only half the truth, because Arman couldn't hide behind the Fire Bot his entire life.
Over time, the maskedman will be able to reach Arman.
And the notifications didn't stop.
[The Fire Bot has been destroyed.]
[Skill:
[Skill activation successful.]
[The Fire Bot has been restored.]
[The Fire Bot has been destroyed.]
[Skill:
[Skill activation successful.]
[The Fire Bot has been restored.]
[The Fire Bot has been destroyed.]
[Skill:
[Skill activation successful.]
[The Fire Bot has been restored.]
[The Fire Bot has been destroyed.]
[Skill:
[Skill activation successful.]
[The Fire Bot has been restored.]
It popped up over and over.
Arman was now annoyed by these notifications.
The maskedman had now realised something.
Rather than facing the Bot head on, he quickly ran in a curved path from the right side of the Bot.
This made an opening for him to attack Arman.
He tightly gripped the death's grip and sprinted towards Arman.
But then, he ran into something.
It made him bump and fall to the ground.
The thing grabbed Arman and the maskedman by their collar.
It was Himputra.
"What are you two outsiders doing fighting in my village?"
He punched them with a question.