Filed to story: A Bullied Boy Died: A Mafia King Woke Up In His Body
“Good. If you want to be beaten to death so bad, I’ll happily oblige. I won’t be killing off my property so soon, though. I’ll have you taste punishment!”
“Very well.” Kyle immediately delivered a solid kick in place, smacking the entire table right into Ulon and toppling him over his chair. The impact had the flimsy wooden table splintered in the middle, catching Ulon off guard and slightly disorienting him from the shock.
Before Ulon could even make a move, Kyle grabbed the enchanted metal pipe from his waist belt, charging right in and smacking it as hard as he could on Ulon’s undefended head. A loud snapping sound was heard, Ulon’s forearm bone shattering in a desperate attempt to block, a solid gash of blood erupting.
Enchanted Metal Pipe (Basic)
A pipe to bend the rules.
[Active] Reinforcement
: Increase damage done with blunt force attacks.
Cost: 2 MP
Duration: 30 seconds
Cooldown: 2 minutes
However, unlike Riker’s activation of the engraving, Kyle’s pipe did not glow at all, showing no apparent difference from a normal pipe. He couldn’t feel any bonuses or special effects being applied either. It did not matter to Kyle for now; as long as the weapon existed, he could use it. It was all the same to him.
Instead of crying out, Ulon bore the pain and began to try and fight back while he still lay on the floor, throwing a few punches and kicks, engravings on the three crystals of his unique necklace glowing green. A green aura enveloped Ulon, healing the wound on his forearm like magic and mending it slowly, the healing process of the body accelerated. “Hah, you think you can-“
Another quick smack on his arm interrupted Ulon, cracking his forearm again, followed by a flurry of rapid hits. Kyle wasn’t about to let Ulon heal, continuously whacking the man, keeping up the barrage. Damian and the other gang members were rooted to the spot, none of them stepping forward to intervene in the duel as they watched a masterclass in unforgiving violence play out right before their eyes.
“Wai-WAIT! STOP!” Ulon screamed, sticking his other good arm out, which was unceremoniously hit by the enchanted metal pipe too. Kyle whacked with consistency, never stopping and with a constant breath, as though he were pounding dough in a rhythm.
The beating continued for three minutes without pause, the necklace’s glow beginning to fade. Ulon could barely talk now, his face a complete mess covered in blood and snot, the green aura failing to keep up with the damage inflicted. Kyle finally grabbed the metal pipe with both arms before smashing it right down on Ulon’s head, a soft little spurt echoing through the office.
None of the other members dared to move even after the duel had ended, shocked by the sheer brutality revealed by Alvin. It was like a different human-no, a monster-had awoken within him.
Kyle was about to raise his metal pipe to hit Ulon again when an intrusive message in the form of purple “holograms” appeared once again in front of him. He noticed no one else reacted to the appearance.
I must be the only one who can see this.
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
You killed Ulon Baktar, +500 EXP.
Your level has increased from level 2 to level 9!
All stats increased.
Bonus free points granted.
Kyle rested his bloodied metal pipe on his shoulders and bent over to rip Ulon’s necklace from his neck, curious about the source of the green aura.
Necklace of Healing (Basic)
For the timid of heart.
+3 INT, + 3 VIT, + 1 CHA
[Active] Heal (Basic):
Restores a tiny amount of health.
Consumes internal arcia energy instead of the user’s arcia energy.
Cooldown: 10 seconds
Arcia?