Chapter 865 Chapter 865 The Shack
"I guess i escaped that tribulation this time around. The problem i have now is that i don't know where the hell i am. Hmmm..."
Our bored gamer mused as he looked at the foreign lands that besieged his eyes.
The original owner of this body named Hajime Eto was a native in the Land of Virgins and he stayed within its borders up until his successful prison break.
"That pesky ninja. Don't let me see you again, little boy." Clark cursed when he remembered the reason why he was lost in the first place.
Nevertheless, he really did not have real hate for the hired goon. Hajime Eto was not a nice guy for all intents and purposes. He raped for fun and recreation in the Land of Virgins after all.
"Show me the nearest settlement in this place, Nancy." Our avid gamer asked his most loyal system.
"Affirmative, host." Nancy replied cheerfully.
"DING!" A green arrow shone into being and Clark followed its directions to a tee.
"Show me my character status, Nancy." While on a slow jog, our bored gamer did not forget to open his system cheat in this world.
"DING!"
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Name: Clark Colter
Cultivation: -
Innate Perks: Infinite Stamina
Inventory
Additional Quest: -
Unfortunately for them, this would prove to be the greatest mistake of their life.
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"DING!" The second green arrow indicator ended in time. Before long, Clark could see the pitiful state of the many. There was great suffering and starvation in the place.
In fact, there was no fat man, woman, or child in sight. This must have been brought about by the constant warring clans in the lands.
People go to war and there would be the usual casualties as consequence. Fathers, mothers, daughters, sons, and siblings would die and leave behind their families to survive on their own.
It was a horrible tale of loss and sorrow. At first sight, there might have only been less than a hundred living souls in this pitiful settlement.
A third of them was probably dying with hunger or disease.
"Tsk. Tsk." Clark felt sorry for them all especially for the weakest in their number. He walked deeper into the camp and stopped when he felt a tug on his pants.
It was a little girl that could not have passed the age of 10. She was all dirty and thin that a strong gust of wind may be enough to topple her down.
Surprisingly enough, there was so much strength in such a tiny figure.
"Mister? Can you give me some food? My sister is sick and I'm afraid that..." The little girl gulped and her dry throat stopped her from saying anything more.
But she tried no matter what. She wanted to convey what she wanted to say.
"You don't need to force yourself, child. Take me to your sister." Clark smiled and carried the little girl in his arms.
He did not have to ask permission since the girl was close to falling over where she stood. Two minutes down the road and our avid gamer approached a specific shack out of many.
There a much littler girl that laid weakly on the lone bed at the center.
"Is that you, sister?" The much littler girl asked without opening her eyes. She may have wanted to but she was just too weak to even do that.
"It's me, Yuuka. A good... big brother... has brought us... food. I told you... i would get... you food today. I promised... so here... i... am... We don't have... to starve... anymore."
The girl on Clark's arms said in a broken voice. It was obvious that she was trying her hardest not to cry.