Path of Light by A P Gore & Patricia Jones

Author:A P Gore & Patricia Jones [Gore, A P & Jones, Patricia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fantasy, litrpg
Publisher: PA Jones
Published: 2019-12-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 35

The man in the white shirt flickered in place, sending chills across Deadeye’s back. For a moment he thought he’d lost VIP 10, but it turned out to be a futile escape attempt of a dying man.

Deadeye sneered. “I told you, it won’t work.” VIP 10 must have tried something, but he didn’t know that Deadeye had used a high tier magic scroll to bind him. With that scroll, he could lock a level 40 player easily. If VIP 10 had broken that spell, Deadeye would’ve vanished. Actually, it was a test to probe the power of his opponent, because his perception had failed on VIP 10. But since VIP 10 had failed to free himself, that meant he wasn’t a level 40+ player. So, he wasn’t a threat to Deadeye.

VIP 10 didn’t speak and remained in place, staring at Deadeye with a weird crazy gaze.

“I’m fine, even if you don’t talk right away. I have ways to make you talk.” Deadeye smirked. When Agatha lost that twelve hundred gold, he lost his cool and was about to kill the bitch. But then the ugly Cloak of Zero reappeared, and his mood lightened. After spotting it inside the tailor’s shop by chance, they’d waited outside to grab VIP 10. Now, it was only a matter of time and he’d have what he wanted. The cloak, the ring, and the gold on that man’s corpse.

If VIP 10 spent twenty-five hundred gold like coin at a fruit stall, how much more money would he have with him?

Suddenly, Deadeye felt a tingling cold sensation between his brows. What if that man belonged to a first-tier guild, or a super guild?

Fuck! If VIP 10 wasn’t level 40 +, why couldn’t he use perception on him? That meant he had some other powerful item. An item only higher-level guilds could possess.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Did he just step on a hornets’ nest?

That would be doom for him and even his guild. First-tier or super guilds were the entities his small-scale guild could never dare offend.

“Listen, man.” Deadeye’s voice turned softer. “Give me the items and scram. I don’t want to make you suffer.” If he only took items, the guild wouldn’t do anything. Right? He was only taking a broken Unique item. Not even an Epic item.

VIP 10 didn’t reply. He kept staring at Deadeye.

“What the heck.” Rage built inside Deadeye’s chest. Now that fucking crow was mocking him with a smirk. What if he killed VIP 10? Would they know who did it?

Probably not.

“Honey, guards are here,” Agatha whispered.

Though the guards wouldn’t do anything, he still had to maintain his composure. Any illegal act would reduce his reputation with the town, and that he couldn’t afford. After five years, Deadeye had mined enough reputation from mundane quests to rent a house and use it as the guild’s headquarters in Chinari, and this would be a major boon to their expedition on Abomination Continent. So, Deadeye wouldn’t risk losing it for a fool like VIP 10.

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