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Chapter 2: ...
Two Days In This World—And I'm Already bored as fuck.
The slums were still the same. Filthy, depressing, and full of people who existed just to piss him off.
So to get away from that shit, Noah had spent the past two days training in secret—not because he wanted to be some righteous hero and help them so they can fuck off, but because being weak in this world meant you were someone else's bitch. And Noah?
He didn't fuck with the word or the meaning behind weak. It did nothing but make him wanna punch a bird, cause of it.
So the place he went was a abandoned area not so far from the slums where no one could bother him, leaving him to go absolutely bat shit crazy with training.
100 push ups
100 sit ups
100 squats
10km run.
Is all he was doing, plus Martial arts, and dagger training, he used his wishes to there limit's, and the results was nothing much to glaze about really....
[Passive Skills Acquired:]
Supre Enhanced Reflexes – Because dodging like a badass was mandatory.
Super Enhanced Strength – Breaking bones with a flick of yaa wrist? Yes, please.
Dagger Mastery – Slicing throat's, and head's with ease is needed to install fear.
Combat Mastery – Gotta flex the stuff you know.
Pain Resistance – For when life decided to be a bitch.
Yes, he can buy absolute fucked OP power's, however he wanted to nerf himself a little, dumb right? Yes, super fucking dumb but you gotta understand, being to fucking OP can make you wanna kill yourself for thrill again. And Noah ain't wanna do that.
{A:n some of you may not like the "nerfed bit" but trust me, just wait until main story begin's.}
Training for a few more hour's, Noah strolled back into the slums, his confidence soaring even higher than ever.
After all, He was a loaded gun waiting to go pew pew.
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Noah being Noah, wanted some test subject's to test out his training process. And what better place then the place he ripped off.
And that where he is right now, standing Infront of three thug's. His head high, his confidence booming, ready to absolutely fuck there life's up, Again.
"Look who's back," one sneered. "You must have a death wish, you little punk."
Noah tilted his head. "Oh? Did I perhaps ruin your fragile ego?." He laughed. "Bahahahahaha shame dumbass!"
Another thug in the mix, grew vains on his forehead from noahs insult, he cracked his knuckles and replied with a snort. "You think you're funny?"
Noah grinned. "Naah, but I do think you're funny looking bro, and the rest of yous to, looking like a bunch of clowns that forgot their way to the circus."
[Passive Skill Activated: Mockery]
Effect: 10x emotional damage inflicted.
Bonus Effect: Increases chance of enemies making dumbass decisions.
Noah gazed at the system window, amusement lingering in his eyes. 'don't really need the skill, when I'm born to mock idiots~'
The thugs immediately lunged at him.
'Perfect. Good to see it's working~.noah snickered.
The first idiot unsheathed his sword and swung it towards Noah, though that was just straight up useless Infront of Noah who casually side-stepped the on-coming swing. As soon as the sword missed him, Noah jumped, and delivered nasty knee kick, cracking the guy skull.
CRACK!!.
"AAAAAGH!!!"
The thug dropped. Noah catching the chance to mentally fuck with the guy said. "Damn, bro. Ever thought about suicide before, you should of tried it heh"
Another one charged with a knife.
Noah sidestepped again, even without looking he dodged the knife effortlessly, and in a quick motion he grabbed the guy's arm, and did the move haruto did to that guy's hand in the anime.
SNAP!!.
The thug screamed, fear and agony written all over his face. He fell to his knees and dropped the knife as his arm was twisted, bent the wrong way.
Noah smiled. "Oops. My body doesn't really like knife's bro"
The last thug? He saw what happened and ran for his life.
Noah, the most generous guy ever, summoned his dagger, and with accuracy like Steph curry, he threw that bitch.
Swooosh!
Splat!
Thud!
The thug dropped, a dagger planted in the back of his head.
And to really make sure no one/they don't fuck with him, he resummoned his dagger. And like a flicker of light, the daggers ended up in the two thug's head's.
[Ding!~ EXP Gained].
Noah smiled. "Awww, that's nice~"
He then left the seen, of course not without doing his daily looting, and leaving a note.
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Rio stared at him when he got back to the shack.
"Where do you get all this money dude?"
Noah walked past Rio, and flooped on the ground, resting his head above his hand's, he then smirked. "Rio, my man, don't ask questions you won't get answers to."
Rio groaned at his response. "Noah, what if "whoever" you got this money from came after you, which might endanger us too"
Noah opened his eyes, a gave a long look a rio, after about 7 seconds he chuckled. "Bro, don't worry your little mind, big bro got it"
Rio looked ready to argue, but then just sighed.
"You're helpless you know."
"I know, And you're stuck with it."
Rio, just accepted his fate.
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Later that day, Noah and Rio were seen walking through the slums when they heard crying.
They looked each other, then turned a corner and saw a noble brat standing over a small orphan girl, his boot pressing into her back. His guards just watched, uninterested.
Noah blinked. Then a smirk bloomed on his face.
Oh, I'm gonna enjoy this.
The noble sneered. "Filthy commoners should know their place."
Noah casually walked up, Rio seeing this tried to grab noahs arm but failed. "Wow. This is embarrassing for you."
The brat turned, frowning. "What?"
Noah gestured at him. "A whole-ass noble, fully dressed in silk, beating up a starving kid? Dude. This is the most pathetic shit I've ever seen."
The brats frowning face soon turned red. "Who the hell do you think you are?!"
Noah grinned. "Me? I'm the guy about to make you cry for your daddy's tittie."
The noble fuming with pure, shakable rage, snapped his fingers. "Guards. Kill this filth!!."
The guards stepped forward.
Noah smirked. 'yes, yes. Came my free EXP, come to papa~'
The first guard swung his sword.
Noah moved before he even finished his swing.
Noah grabbed the first guards arm, then in a second, noah kneed his gut making the guard whizz, smacking the breath out his lungs.
Then he snapped his arm.
SNAP!.
The sword clattered to the ground as the guard collapsed, screaming.
The second one hesitated.
Noah chuckled. "Your turn."
The guard rushed him. Noah ducked under the swing, grabbed his collar, jumped and kneed him in the face.
BLOOD SPLATTERED.
The guy dropped like a sack of shit.
The third guard? He saw what happened and decided he wanted to live.
He threw his sword down and ran.
Noah grinned. "Smart man."
The noble brat trembled. "Y-You're dead! My father will—"
Noah punched him clean in the face.
The brat folded like a cheap chair.
Noah grabbed his hair and leaned in. "Listen, buddy. I want you to remember something. You are nothing. You'll always be nothing. Your daddy's money? Your status? None of it matters to me."
He let the brat drop to the ground, gasping.
"Now run along, before I decide to get creative."
The brat crawled away like a bitch.
Rio was staring, eye's widened in shock.
"You… really don't hold back, huh?"
Noah shrugged. " Bro, that was me holding back~."
Rio was shocked again. 'h-he was holding back?'. He sighed, after he over came his shock. "You really enjoy this, don't you?"
Noah smirked. "More than I should."
Noah then turned around towards the orphan girl, she tremble under his gaze. "You alright girly?"
She replied timidly. " Y-yes, I'm alright. T-thank you Mr."
Helping her stand, he bid goodbye to the girl, and left with rio going back to there stroll.
The girl kept her eyes glued to his back until she couldn't see it anymore, her face bloomed with a smile. " I hope we may meet again Mr" she muttered, before walking off.
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{Back at the shack}
Noah layed back on the shack's roof, staring at the now dark sky, the star's danced around the moon.
He was brewing something's in his head, cause he had a feeling the main story was about to start soon.
And when it did?
The world wouldn't know what hit it.
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End