The ninja had underestimated Robert for his size.
[Consume soul]
[Yes] [No]
He still could not understand what the system was trying to mean, and also it gave him a short amount of time to decide, 'i guess it wouldn't hurt.'
[Yes]
A strange, electrifying energy coursed through Robert's veins, igniting an unfamiliar power within. The shadow, now glowing with an eerie purple light, began to seep from his hand. It twisted and coiled, moving with a life of its own.The dark tendrils snaked forward, wrapping themselves around the ninja's body with unyielding force.
The ninja, caught in the grip of the glowing shadows, using the last bit of strength he struggled in vain as the energy intensified. The purple glow pulsated, casting an otherworldly light on his faces, the air thick with a palpable, powerful tension.
[Skill acquired shadow step lv. 1]
As the shadow that ensnared him dissipated, leaving behind a corpse that seemed to have been dug out from the ancient tombs.
[Skill soul eater has been used for the first time]
[congratulations soul eater is now lv. 2]
[you can now consume souls that are 5 meters away]
After the deed was done, his face remained impassive, betraying no hint of the violence that had just occurred. With a final glance at the lifeless body, he turned and walked away, his steps steady and unhurried. He continued to head toward the camp.
Few meters he had someone as he quietly maneuvered through the thick underbrush, the man muttered with a smirk, "Trying to find this ninja is like trying to catch the wind with a butterfly net. I keep feeling like I'm close, but it's just air every time." His quip was a lighthearted attempt to ease the tension of the hunt, adding a touch of humor to his otherwise serious pursuit.With his hands shoved deep into his pockets, he strolled along without a care in the world. His steps were unhurried, each one a casual testament to his indifference. His shoulders were relaxed, and he barely glanced at his surroundings, completely unfazed by anything or anyone. Robert's demeanor exuded a laid-back confidence, as if the world around him was moving at a different pace, and he was content to let it pass by.
Perched comfortably on a sturdy branch, Robert casually bit into a crisp apple, the crunch echoing softly in the still air. His demeanor was relaxed, almost nonchalant, as he leaned back against the tree trunk. Below him, a man stood gripping an axe, his presence menacing and intent. Yet, the one on the branch seemed utterly unfazed, his gaze fixed on the horizon, completely ignoring the potential threat below. It was as if the man with the axe was invisible, his existence irrelevant to the serene moment of apple-eating. The man with the axe, his voice low and menacing, asked the intruder, "What are you doing here?" His eyes narrowed as he waited for a response, the tension in the air palpable, Robert, still perched on the branch and munching on his apple, glanced down at the man with the axe and smirked. "Just enjoying the view," he said.
[Inspect]
[Ability weapon manifestation rank C]
[HP 50]
[Butch Ficher]
'Not the best ability.' With fierce determination, the man hurled the axe towards the intruder, the weapon spinning rapidly through the air. Just as the axe was about to strike Robert vanished, reappearing behind the man "not the best ability you have their" he said chewing the last bit of the apple.
The shadow beneath his feet began to stir, rising like a dark, living entity. It coiled and twisted, gaining momentum and form. With a swift, fluid motion, the shadow surged upwards, its edges sharp and menacing. It moved with deadly precision, slicing through the air and cutting cleanly through the man's head.
From a far Robert watched a lady guarding one of the tents. She wore a sleek, form fitting leather outfit that accentuated her curves. The black leather gleamed under the light, hugging her body like a second skin. The jacket was cropped, revealing a hint of her midriff, and adorned with silver zippers and studs that added an edgy flair. Her pants were equally tight, tucking into high-heeled boots. Her hair was styled in loose waves, cascading over her shoulders, and her eyes were lined with dark makeup, giving her a fierce, confident look. She exuded a sense of boldness and allure, every inch of her outfit designed to make a statement.
Moving in cautiously not to cause any brawl between him and the lady. His inspect skill only seemed to be working in a radius of five meters. Before he even got a chance to use it, the lady, sensing the his presence before he could get too close, she turned around with a calm but firm expression. "Sneaking up on people isn't the best way to make friends," she said, her voice steady. "What are you doing here, and why are you trying to be so stealthy?" Her tone was a mix of curiosity and authority, making it clear she expected an honest answer.
Taking the opportunity,
[Ability enhanced perception B rank]
[HP 70]
[Misser Fray]
just like Robert's enhanced sense her ability worked in a similar way, knowing how it worked it would be difficult for Robert to win the battle between the two. The teenager, caught in the act, straightened up and tried to muster some confidence. "I was just... curious," he stammered. "Wanted to see what was going on here. I didn't mean, I swear." His voice wavered slightly, a mix of nerves and earnestness evident in his tone. Trying to appear innocent, he widened his eyes and put on a sheepish smile. "I didn't mean to cause any trouble," he said, his voice soft and earnest. "I was just curious and wanted to see what was going on. I promise I wasn't up to anything bad." His tone was filled with a mix of sincerity and a touch of nervousness, hoping to convince the lady of his harmless intentions.