《Metal Lich》4 Be careful with the window
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Be careful with the window
"Ping, Ping, Ping, Ping!"
I woke to the sound of this alarm.
I began to look everywhere, I did not know where I was, the light of the monitor flickered in red, I wonder why.
I looked more closely at the monitor and on a corner of it I saw an energy bar that was blinking red, maybe 10% of total energy left, this bar was the energy of my life, I knew this automatically what n the scare.
“But why do not feel pain if my life is so low. O my Timynet I just remembered that I'm just a metal head and usually I do not feel pain!" I Said.
“It would be good to get a body to feel pain ..." I was thinking when a new notification appeared that said:
“Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Forbidden to try to get out of the dungeon without killing the Supreme Chief Boss, any attempt to get out by the wrong means can result in serious penalties such as death."
“Hahaha, what could be more serious than death?" I asked himself. While I was touching the notification of my life bar, so that would stop blinking.
I focus my view inside the monitor. I press “W,A,S,D” in the keyboard to view around me to know where a was but all a could see was distorted imagen, as if I were seeing things through an ice cube, his computer cleared the image and I could see the outside world. Outside of the university, I noticed that smoke was everywhere as if there were many fires and chaos everywhere.
Suddenly a thermostat appeared in a corner of the monitor and slowly the temperature started to fall as if it were on ice. I touch my chin, with a phantom hand, I analyze these clues, I assumed that I was embedded in the ice window, I sighed and said:
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“Thank Timynet for allowing me to choose a metal skull and not Bone one!" while he thought: that if it were not like that, he would probably have broken up against the ice window and probably be dead right now.
My first concern was to fill out his life points, so I imagine I could fill my life with my mana points, however I had to consider whether I should deactivate the feather spell. And activate my shield and detach my self from the ice window.
I remembered that I had recently rank up, my mana was full, I thought that the minimum he had to spend was 3 mana if he activated the shield and another 3 for the spell that would help me to detach my self from the ice window. But when activating the spell to convert from mana to life, only 4 pts of mana would be available.
“You now what Fuck it! The best thing is not to waste the mana by deactivating the feather spell!" I. said.
But to play it safe I press the start button on the monitor and look for the option of the calculator to check how much % was equal to the 4 pts of mana to life.
With what I would fill, more or less 33.3%, of my life with 4 pts of mana, with this calculated, I said:
“Regenerate life with mana ... aah!"
“Ding, Ding! You have spent 7 pts of mana, 4 pts of spirit, 3 pts of vitality, 2 resistance, 2 stamina, 30 more used to level up" the Omnivaiz told him.
“Shit! I would not expect it to be so difficult, to increase the level of this spell. this spell is very expensive, in the future I would try to use this spell as much as possible to raise it level to lower the costs of use." I thought, while I saw the bar of life started to blink in yellow, I sighed and said:
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“Spherical force shield ... aah"
“Ding! You have spent 3 pts of mana, 2 pts of spirit, 1 pts of vitality, 1 resistance, 13 more used to level up" the Omnivaiz told him.
When I activated my force field, the glass shattered allowing me to clearly see the exterior as my head began to fall to the ground slowly to the ground, unfortunately, the path of the fall was inside the classroom.
For a moment I thought about using the spell Pluma quasi Desender, even though it's an explosive spell right now, it has good potential to shoot me like a cannonball, with what I would have instantly managed to get out of here.
It's a shame that I did not project that this would happen, else would have created a spell that I turn me into a cannonball and got out of here…
“Boooom" I heard outside the window, while the whole classroom or maybe the whole school was shake around.
“Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Forbidden to try to get out of the dungeon without killing the Supreme Chief Boos, get ready to feel my fury!" This time the voice of the dungeon was menacing.
When I activated its force field, this activates the notification of the dungeon. I was not worried about the fall. But how the Dungeon will take, the matter of having the ice in the window broken. That was the question.
In front of me I saw how a white claw appeared out of nowhere and began to tear our reality with what appeared a gray portal and out of it came a huge blue-eyed dragon, he had 6 limbs, his arms, his legs and a pair of wings.
“Roar" through the window loud roars sounded,
This huge monster came out of the portal and landed in front of the University. head. He was as big as the university, big horns on its
“Shit a Dragon! Oh, my Timynet, maybe he is the boss of the dungeon ..." I murmured, while shitting me spiritual pants.
The dragon leaned over the university to see the content of the classroom where I was if looking for something, or the one who wanted to escape from the dungeon, he approached one of his huge blue eyes as he watching through a telescope, finally finding his little prey, me!
I felt that this monster not only looked at my metallic head, it seemed that he had the power to see my soul inside this dark room.
The dragon stopped looking at me, while I trembled with dread, but the Dragon made his head back and forth as if he were going to spit on me, the Dragon opened his mouth, with what I saw a spark of fire then a flame that was heading towards me.
“Shit!" I Shout, while grabbing the two Joystick, I turned around and run to the exit of the classroom, had not advanced even two meters when I felt a hellish heat on my back, that pushed my very hard to the exit from the classroom, with what I felt that I survived by a hair leave it in a razor wire, while this classroom become a sea of flames.
“We u We u We u keep calm, please follow the instructions of the Emergency System, all teachers and students should move away from room 30 and surroundings use the emergency exits" A female voice announced from the roof while a Metal door insulated the classroom from the rest of the building.
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