VRMMO: Am I The Strongest Yet?

The guard's captain in Moongold gifted the two of them two special things after their help in defeating the dark mage.

They were personal gifts, two unique objects that had been pretty close to him all his life.

They had saved his life in the past on many occasions, so he wanted them to have them as well.

"Hmmm~. Hm-hmm~."

The dagger that he gave to Elio had the ability to save him from any one lethal attack that would kill him, a skill called {Undying hope}.

It only activated once a month, but it saved his life many times. And this time as well, though the mage did know it, it had saved Elio from dying from that last attack.

"Let's get that girl and lizard first. They should see what has become of their companions, kekeke."

Still alive, Elio lay on the blood covered ground, his body still devoid of any energy, the little Mana that he had recovered going straight to the bracelet on his hand that healed the wounds, and somehow chained together his severed limbs.

The mage knew what was happening with the boy's body, but he did not pay much attention to him.

He knew the boy was nearly dead so even what was happening with him did not matter at the moment.

Just like the almost unconscious girl, he could not do anything anymore.

"That girl must be at least blessed by Mana if she can touch the Mana beast."

He had won the battle, so the mage was not worrying about the cleanup. Instead, he focused on the rewards that he had earned with his hard work.

-Oooooooooooong!

He ignored the woman with holy energy, he ignored the boy surrounded by light elements, he ignored the slime that was trying to regain its shape, he also ignored the servant in the form of a bird that could not even break a (tier-3) barrier of his.

He did think back to how these weak individuals almost killed him, but he believed that it was all because of his own foolishness.

"What should I have as my reward fiest~?"

He was lost in his own world, arrogant and mighty.

He did not even pay attention to the white glowing sword of the girl that had been Almost unconscious since a while ago.

And that… was his biggest mistake.

-Ooooooooooooong…!

Though not as amazing as the dagger, the necklace that was present in the box that she received from the guard's captain was an item that instantly recovered the energy and stamina of the wearer once a month.

"...?"

He had been feeling it since a while ago, but the strange feeling that someone was observing him on his back suddenly intensified and he looked back at the mess that was created by the fallen individuals.

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There, for the first time, he noticed the strange energy that surrounded the black haired girl, a white light that was not Mana or anything that he somehow did not notice earlier.

"What's that now?"

They were strange foreigners.

Even though they could come back to life, they were trying desperately to survive and to do something.

She even went as far as using that strange attack that somehow consumed all the energy she had, almost making her fall unconscious.

She was not moving at all until now and the sword she had, the strange white sword, was also under her fallen body so he did not pay much attention to it until now.

"Haaa… how many times do you have to say?"

He was tired as well, so he did not care anymore.

"It's useless."

He just called up his Mana, made a few lethal blades of winds, and shot them towards her and just turned back and started walking back to the carriage.

-Swish.

But, no sound indicating pain or struggle was heard, making him turn back to see what was going on.

"Hmm?"

But when he turned around, the girl that had been laying on the ground until now, had stood back up on her feet…

He found this strange, especially with that glowing white sword in her hand.

-Ooooooooooong!

He first covered himself in a protective wind barrier and then, he shot another round of wind blades at the zombie-like bitch.

-Swish.

But the winds strangely vanished as soon as they reached her.

"What the?"

He did not understand what kind of tricks she was using now.

-Ooooooooooooong!

But, he just continued attacking her knowing full well how she was still, at the end of the day, a low level foreigner.

-Ooooooooooooooong!

-Oooooooooong…!

-Swiiiiiiiiiiiiiish!

-Swish. Swish. Swish.

He used all kinds of spells, lethal spells that could have killed any of them ten times. But, they did not work.

None of the spells that he used even reached her for some reason.

"What… what's going on?!"

She was just standing there, looking down, still, with the white sword that was still glowing.

-Ooooooooooooooong…!

This was strange, a little too strange. And dangerous.

His spells were not working at her, so he aimed for the rest of them. But…

-Swish.

The spells somehow did not touch them either.

"Do you know how much I hate bastards like you?"

"Hmm?"

-Swish!

For the first time, she spoke up. And the moment she did, the mage felt a strange sensation around his hand that he had used to aim his spells at them.

"You bitches think you are all that just because you have gained a little power or authority."

The sensation on his hand intensified right after he blinked his eyes and heard her voice for the second time.

"...?"

She had vanished from his field of vision, so he looked around. Missing the moment where the strange sensation filled hand he was aiming all his spells with, gently fell to the ground.

"I absolutely loathe bastards like you who think they can do whatever the fuck they want just because they have that shit little power or piss little authority."

He turned around to see where the voice was coming from, only to finally realize he had lost all the sensation of his right hand.

"...!"

When his eyes found her, she was looking down at the boy whose pure green eyes were looking up at her sad look, as well as her infuriated eyes.

His pretty eyes… they were crying, and bleeding.

And the cause to all of that, was this one tiny fucking little bastard.

"You think everything belongs to you just because you can take it?"

She looked back at him with her infuriated eyes. An absolutely terrifying aura exuding from her.

"You…! How can you-."

"Shut the fuck up."

He did not understand how someone as weak as her could possess such horrifying Aura. his heart paused for a moment when those enraged blue eyes looked at him.

And, his soul almost came out of his ass when she suddenly appeared right in front of his face.

"How dare you do this to my darlings."

-Swish.

He did not have his right hand, and now, he did not have his left one either.

"Aghhhhhh!"

There was no blood coming out of the severed limbs. The cuts were made so precisely that not a single drop of blood came out of his body.

There was only the pain of a severed limb.

"How dare you…"

-Swish. Swish.

There were tears of anger and frustration in her eyes. Her blood was boiling. Her very soul was screaming at the things that she allowed to happen.

"How dare you do this to my gummy bear you cocksucking, motherfucking, titles, piss of shit fucking cunt?"

His legs were severed as well.

And now, the limbless body that was all left of the mighty mage fell to the dusty ground.

"Don't… don't kill… me!"

Overwhelmed with a primal fear, saturated with absurd pain, with a limbless body, and powerless soul… he looked up at the terrifying individual that had been the target of his lust until just a moment ago.

"Would you have spared anyone just because they begged?"

-Swish.

First horizontally.

-Swish.

"I bet you wouldn't have."

And then, with a horizontal cut right to the neck, she severed the remaining body of the mage into four parts.

"Hypocrite…"

For bastards like them, she did not even need a sword or a blade.

Her Will was more than enough for these weaklings.