Chapter 17
Tyler screamed in frustration and pain as he struck with anger the great tree of the mission world.
Tyler felt very bad, it is so painful to be useless and not be able to help, I could only see while murdering the people he loves.
Pain gnawed at him as he thought about how old Lucca will be.
Being so weak that his fate was in the hands of others made him feel humiliated.
ARRRRG
Tyler hit the tree harder, his knuckles bleeding so much they made it look like he had fiery red fists.
This feeling of helplessness and inferiority was oppressive.
Arrrrggg
Tyler raised his head with tears in his eyes, his vision still blurry. Tyler managed to see some red fruits and a green one in the treetop.
There were two reasons why Tyler had not eaten the fruits yet.
The first. The pain he felt when eating was too strong and he was somewhat undecided.
The second was this.
Tyler approached and touched the fruit.
[Fruit of the eyes of persecution]
[Warning: Eating lots of fruits will lead to unpredictable physical changes]
Tyler did not want to look like something or something like that, but now he never gets closer to fruits.
Looking at the fruits for a long time, Tyler thought about what has happened to him, his impossibility, his uselessness, his humiliating weakness.
Tyler clenched his teeth and put the fruit in his mouth and chewed with rage.
The same pain that the first time he ate the fruit came again, but tyler did not flinch, maybe the previous tyler would have cried in pain but for the present this type of pain can only be described as insignificant.
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While Tyler was eating the fruits, under that tree, old Lucca still held the guard.
"Get away, you f.u.c.king old man!"
"NEVER!!!" Old Lucca was inflexible, he was not going to move even if the world ends.
The old Lucca could not take much more, just when he loosened a bit, the guard took advantage and hit with all his strength old Lucca.
Old Lucca fell to the ground and the guard ran in the tyler's direction, but before he could do it he felt something in his left leg and looked.
There was old Lucca clinging with all his strength, opened his mouth and bit the guard in the leg while clinging.
"Arrg, you, old man." The guard started hitting old Lucca on the head while cursing.
"Why, why do you fight so much?" The guard was exasperated and desperate, if he did not fulfill his mission the young master will punish him.
Old Lucca did not answer, he just clung desperately.
"Curse!" The guard lost patience and stuck the dagger in old Lucca's head.
But still, the body of old Lucca did not move, the guard had to dislocate the old man's jaw.
Swooh
When
When he turned around he saw the young master with the golden armor guard, his face lost color and he felt very afraid.
"What happened here? Where is my toy?" The young teacher said with a smile.
When the guard saw his smile his hair stood on end, he immediately knelt with fear and told everything that happened.
"Humph, does a d.a.m.n old man dare to go against me?" In a young teacher he had a somewhat dark face.
Immediately afterwards I changed to a smile while saying.
"Take that old man and hang him on the walls of the city and throw him waste let him eat the birds."
When the young teacher heard the guard shuddered and argued.
"But young master, he is already dead."
"Hum? Are you disobeying me?" The young teacher asked with a smile.
The guard was horrified "not clear no, how dare I?"
"Well bring the old man."
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After eating all the fruits of the eyes of the persecution, Tyler felt a change.
He could see much better than before at longer distances, brought a mirror and looked at himself.
Black hair and messy, a face a bit beautiful but now with many cuts and scars that ruined but the most attractive and mysterious were his eyes.
Those who were once light brown eyes, were now completely dark that gave a feeling of great depth and mystery.
Tyler sighed a bit of relief, his face was already ruined, he did not want the same thing to happen to his eyes but apparently his look was even very attractive, even he was attracted and intrigued by those eyes, if it is someone else he sees them he does not know how they would react.
After that he looked at himself carefully.
[Tyler Olson]
Age: 18 years
Strength: 10
Agility: 10
Intelligence: 15
Energy: 10
Power: mission system
Tyler was very happy to be able to measure his power well.
He ripped the green fruit and ate it right away, this time the pain did not come from the eyes but from the whole body and concentrated more on the legs after a while the pain went away and he checked his condition and his agility had risen to 11.
He moved and stretched and felt a little lighter and more flexible, although it was only a tiny progress, Tyler made the decision to complete absolutely all the missions, he was in need of power and completing the missions was going to give him that power.
After finis.h.i.+ng that he approached the box that the old Lucca gave him.
When he opened it he found only a very old book, a wooden sculpture exactly like the old broken Lucca and a note from old Lucca, but when he raised the note he was shocked, Tyler noticed that hidden under the note was a gleaming beast core.
He took the nucleus with his trembling hands and read the letter.
h.e.l.lo tyler
Surely you wonder what these three accessories are and that's why I wrote this note.
The first object is an old book about the practice of acc.u.mulation of magical energy, thanks to these creations the unreached managed to fight on equal terms with the awakened ones, the only reason not to practice it is that it is written in a very old and lost language, not I could translate it but maybe you can.
The second is a magical beast core, getting one is almost impossible at this time since the beast king forbade humans from invading their territories which is where most of the beasts are found, this is the core of a beast from the lowest I hope you serve.
And the last one is a statuette of mine is an object that lets you know if I'm okay, if the statue is broken it means that I died, I do not want to be vengeful, you do not have enough power and you would only look for your death, if it really came to dying alone I want to ask you something: do not let anything remove the smile from your face, in all this time I never saw you smile happily, do not live a bitter life and smile.
Att: Lucca