Reincarnation_RPG by Erik Colombe

Author:Erik Colombe [Colombe, Erik]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: litrpg
Publisher: Erik Colombe
Published: 2018-03-01T22:00:00+00:00

Reincarnation:RPG Part Four

By Erik Colombe

Part 4

John walked down a dirt path, his mind clouded with guilt, and the screams of people he had tried to help rang in his ears. His footsteps crunched against the loose dirt, and it started to grate on his ears. He turned and strayed from the well-worn dirt road and took to the forest. His footsteps became louder with the snapping of branches underfoot, and the thick tree limbs pushed against him trying to prevent him from traveling further. They were an annoyance, and he picked up his pace, breaking into a light jog. The branches broke when they touched him; the holes and divots in the ground tried to grab his legs and twist his ankle, but they were left wanting as John moved through the forest with unnatural speed and footing.

He broke into a sprint.

No one’s chasing you, a tiny voice in the back of his mind said.

John cast haste on himself, allowing him to run faster.

The people who want you dead are dead.

He sprinted for miles through the thick forest. Branches swiped at his legs, stung his faced and bruised his arms, but he didn’t slow.

No one knows where you are or where you’re going.

He came across a ravine and used God Step to jump over it on compressed air pockets without pause. The mana cost was so mild John didn’t bother paying attention to the notification as it popped up in the corner of his vision.

And face it; no one wants anything to do with you.

John kept using his God Step to jump higher and higher. Soon, he was above the tree line; he kept running and sprinting on the air, climbing higher as he did until the only things next to him were birds. He jumped down and let go of the compressed air he was running on. He plummeted face first towards the earth.

John felt the thrill of weightlessness for several seconds before he started to feel a tightening in his gut as the ground rushed up to meet him. He pushed out both hands in front of him and fed mana into them in the form of fire. He increased the supply he fed to his hands but closed them slightly, creating a funnel for the mana to be transformed. The fire faded from red to blue to white as it grew hotter and more intense from his hands. He felt a tinge of fear as he didn’t slow at first, but as the mana forced its way out of him like a rocket’s thruster, he felt his body’s inertia slow, and he only hit the ground like a fifty-pound bag of bricks.

John laid on his back for a while until he realized he was staring unyieldingly at the sky. He blinked a few times to get his mind running again. He stood up and laughed manically at the sky, raising his hands in the air, triumphant. It felt good to laugh. It had felt good to stretch his magic muscle.

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