Tales Of Mc - Chapter 7

As I screamed, the Sand Wyrm opened its huge maw and bit me. The power in that one bite would’ve been enough to snap me in two… million pieces, but I survived that one, thanks to [Fortify].

<< This is gonna take a while. Your attacks are very weak, with only STR 10. It will probably take you days to deal enough damage to kill it.

And your EXP bar is filling up too slow. All that walk in the sand only gave you two percent, while one hit from the Wyrm gave you a twelve percent.

If you get run over 7 times, then you could level up. >>

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I’ll give her this, the damage her words gave me was way stronger than that Wyrm.

It bit me once again, and added another 12% EXP.

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What was happening was definitely weird. I was getting bitten into by a Wyrm, but it was like, I was a Rubbery Diamond, nothing could hurt me, and I couldn’t hurt it back either. Few of my punches landed, but it was like a fly trying to ram a car.

It bit in tight and threw me high into the air.

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For my first flight experience in the new world, I never expected this. I can say you with all honesty that I screamed like a little girl. When gravity decided to bring me back down, the Wyrm took it upon itself to ram me high into the air again.

Even expert footballers couldn’t head a ball, as well as that f**kin’ dragon. I was sized like an overgrown peanut, but it headed my into the air another 5 times.

I’ll tell you this, never ever have I wanted to go back to my old world more than that moment..

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By about the 6th time, it began to show signs of fatigue and stopped assaulting me. I landed head first but got up and determination filled me.

I wasn’t going to back down to a Wyrm. Let alone one made out of sand.

I’m going to fight you.

I will break you.

Pulverise you.

Break your neck and feed you to the birds.

Swearing all this, I rushed, like a madman to the Wyrm.

I gathered all my power, into my right arm. I could feel that power coursing through me, heading straight into my fist. I roared like a dragon and reached the Wyrm.

It was looking, waiting for me to strike.

Well, keep waiting idiot, this is going to be the last time, you’ll ever wait for anything. I’m going to grind you into sand for this desert.

*bang*

My fist reached the Wyrm. It did nothing. Like a drop of water hitting a running car.

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In one quick practiced motion, the Wyrm swallowed me…

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” (MC)