Return of the last survivor - Chapter 113

Within just 2 days, 99% of all the puppet population had been restored to its peak. However, the human population would not be restored overnight. To solve this, Merlin had a quick fix. Just make more puppets.

And that is what he tasked Phillip to do, while spending some time to craft more crafting puppets.

Time passed, and people began to morn for their lost ones, grieve at the loss of property, friends, and family, and feel depressed. And although Merlin wished to console them like he had done before. He could not hide the truth from them.

Someone had messed with the minds of his people, and caused so many of them to be whipped out by his hands alone. However, this did not affect Merlin too much. HE had killed too many in his previous life. So much that he was immune to the feeling of guilt someone would feel when killing someone. However, he did feel sad about not being able to help those who were grieving.

The only way he could help them right now was not to console them or do something useless like that, what he needed to do was to get strong enough to prevent something like this from happening again. What he needed to do was to get stronger, and kill those asses who did this to his base, and his people.

Just like that, the estimated time Arcania had predicted arrived.

“Alight then I will be leaving. Cortana? You ready?”

“Yes! My lord.”

“Phillip, take care of things. Don’t forget, anyone able to live on earth needs to be Tier 3 or below. No matter how strong they may seem. And the best way to kill anyone below Tier 5 is to spam puppets. Just keep spamming puppets on them, and they will die sooner of later. So, don’t ever stop production of the puppets!”

“Yes Master.”

“But why are you telling them that? You can just contact them anytime with that telepathy thing you got going on?” questioned Alex.

“I just learned a little while back, that such skills can be very easily blocked. It is in fat incredibly easy to block it for a being who is at the same or higher tier than me, like snapping a piece of cotton strong in two while having the power of a Tier 3.”

“Anyway, I have a feeling welling up inside me that this plane will not be as small or as easy to conquer as Tsundere plane.”

“Hey! Hey! Don’t go spouting flags whenever you are going out you fool! You unfathomable fool! Why would you do that you ungodly fool! Don’t you know that when the main character says this, he goes into a life-or-death experience and just barely survive, usually after having sacrificed something!” Jack exclaimed in horror.

“The Main character huh?” As Merlin was immersed in his own thoughts, his soul fragment found a plane, and he left without wasting any time.

“Foveros, if anything happens to me, come with everyone you can possible get to save me.”

“Of course. Why would I not!”

Merlin entered the void and began to move towards the location his soul fragment had found while a thought was slowly bubbling in his mind.

‘Main character huh?’