Chapter 353: Friend Request Sent: TotallyNotAGod
In the middle of a lush green forest, five green boas were currently doing a weird dance. Some might wonder if it was a mating dance of sorts, but in reality, they were simply curling and writhing and tensing and coiling constantly as if they were in unbearable pain.
They twisted and writhed as though an invisible fire burned through their veins. Their emerald scales shimmered unnaturally in the shifting sunlight, and every contortion of their bodies looked less like instinct and more like a curse etched into their flesh. The ground beneath them was torn and scuffed, as if they had been thrashing in that spot for hours.
"Hmmm... not the ideal control I wanted, but this is good enough for me to get the job done." Damon grinned. He then released the five green boas from his control and surprisingly let them go. "Run, little snakes. I am in a very good mood today."
The five boas frantically tried to slither away, tears of blood streaming from their eyes. They were all level 110 beasts, but for the past several hours, they had been toyed around by a monster as if they were level 10 tree snakes.
They staggered across the forest floor, ran as fast as they could, their bodies scraping against roots and rocks in their desperate retreat. Blood streaked the grass where they passed, staining the green with streaks of crimson. They silently vowed never to come out to the outer regions again and disappeared into the dense shrubbery.
Watching this scene, Erin giggled in delight. "I must say, my Lord. You are simply brilliant."
Damon chuckled at his sadistic little sidekick. "You haven’t seen anything yet. The real show will start now. Let’s go. We are already five hours late."
He finished his training later than expected, but it was fine. The results were just as he had hoped. Now he was ready to execute his plan. Some might call it a death wish, but what the heck. If he did not mess with these fuckers now, in the future, they might even become too powerful for him to do anything about it!
He opened his system interface and his message bar on the side. There, he typed a new name that was not already in his friend’s list.
TotallyNotAGod.
This name was one of the reasons both of them had quickly become very good friends in his last life.
"Blood God and TotallyNotAGod! We are coming for you, world! We will become unbeatable gods one day!" Damon remembered the countless times they had shouted embarrassing things after a hard day’s work, getting completely sloshed.
Damon clenched his fists and hit confirm. The name blinked into his interface, and the system pinged with a soft chime.
[Friend Request Sent: TotallyNotAGod]
For a long second, nothing happened. Then came the next message.
[Friend Request Accepted.]
Damon froze, then slowly smiled. A smile that could send shivers down anyone’s spine. Erin felt her body tingle all over on seeing such an expression on Damon’s face. She licked her lips in excitement.
Damon then began typing his message.
***
Meanwhile, in another part of the Earth Online world, a man clad in battered, mismatched armor sat on the edge of a cliff. His screen flashed with the same notification, and for the first time in years, a grin tugged at his lips.
"Interesting. Very interesting..." he muttered, gripping his staff. His laughter echoed into the valley, rough and unrestrained. "I was thinking of meeting you soon, but I never thought that you would request a meeting of your own volition. I guess it is high time I met one of the key fate bearers of this world."
This man was none other than Aiden. He quietly teleported from the spot he was currently sitting on and appeared inside one of the nearby cities. He walked to a private booth in a tavern and opened the door.
"Ahhhh." A few almost naked girls screamed dramatically and acted shy, covering their private parts. But seeing that they were completely ignored, they quieted down and stood on the side.
"Get up. We have some work to do." Aiden indifferently spoke. His eyes did not even register the women.
Magicaa, on the other hand, clicked his tongue in annoyance. "Why are you here to bother me again? Can’t you find anyone else?"
He sighed in annoyance and went right back to fondling a pretty woman who was attached to his hips. With no respect for Aiden, he simply continued to lick the nipples of that woman and thrust into her repeatedly, making her moan and quiver.
Aiden still showed no reaction. He only calmly responded. "You should know that you are already on thin ice. You have failed two times now. This is your third and final chance. If you screw up now, then there will be no more chances for you."
Magicaa continued biting and teasing that woman and even pulled another one closer to him, shoving his fingers into her. "Man, why can’t you ever let me enjoy myself once in a while? I work hard twenty-four seven for you guys. Is a day’s break too much to ask? Even the slave labor workers get more free time than I do!"
Magicaa’s heavy panting filled the booth, but Aiden remained standing like a specter, unmoved by the carnal display before him. His presence alone was suffocating, and even the two women trembling under Magicaa’s grip glanced nervously toward him.
"Fine. Fuck it. I am coming. I am coming. Alright. No pun intended." He then laughed and grunted while he climaxed, and finally removed himself from the spot he had been glued onto for the past several hours.
Magicaa still showed no signs of hurry. He took a piece of the roasted meat from the table and shoved it into his mouth, and spoke while still chewing the food.
"If you are not interested in women, there are men here too. No judgment, Aiden." He spoke as particles of food flew everywhere.
"Alteast have some food. This roasted griffin meat is very tasty." Magicaa shoved some more meat into his mouth. Seeing that Aiden did not care for any of it and had already started walking out, he quickly hurried over behind him.