The Sneha familia

While Om checked his panel,

”Which country are you from? ” the white boy asked to befriend him so that he would come in handy.

”Bharath. ” As Om answered, the boy looked confused. So Om clarified to him. ”Ah! India is the name used by useless stupid idiot waste people. You won call it that way, right? ”

That hit the boys pride but he couldn talk back because he was a nice guy. ”No…I call it normally. ” He flickered his eyes as he said that.

By his expression, Om knew his tongue didn twist to utter Bharath properly.

To distract him, the boy said, ”I am from england. ”

Listening to that, dark shades appeared over his eyes, Om immediately turned and walked away without saying another word.

”Hey, wait… ” The white boy couldn stop him before Om vanished into the crowd.

As Om walked, he calmed himself. What shit luck to run into british first, and I even got beaten up to save him. What if freedom fighters won forgive me?

”Robot, how can I become strong to protect people? ” He asked.

”You can kill monsters to gain EP. You can also kill humans, but you will get a red mark on your information that will attract hostility from others. ”

”I won kill people, so how can I kill monsters? ”

”Do you want to go through the tutorial on how to kill monsters? ”

”Yes, but I don have a bow, ” said Om.

”The sword on your back will be enough. ”

Om twisted his arms to the back to see, and he did feel a sheath. Then he held the handle of the sword and took it out. ”There is a sword on my back! I felt something hanging from my back, so this is it.

However, swords are only used by weak soldiers. Im thinking about using a bow or gada. ”

Bows were more popular in his country because of the epic Ramayanam, and gada was a type of mace used by a famous god who served Lord Rama.

Swords were rarely mentioned to children like Shiva, so he was not a big fan of swords.

However, he was okay with it. Being an orphan comes with its own set of challenges, so he learned to adjust to what he had.

Looking at many players walking outside of the village, Om easily found the gate to exit the village.

Just outside the village, a forest started, but there were only tree stumps up to a few meters.

He saw a few player groups fighting monsters at the start of the woods. Those monsters were the size of lions and tigers, so the scene sent a chill down his spine.

”This is just a game; you don need to be that scared. Your pain sensors are only 10% now. ” As the system said, Om abandoned his fear. He casually walked towards the forest.

However, he still looked around with every step; even if it was just a game, winning would be better than losing after all.

*Swish*

While walking, the bushes 3 meters away rustled, so he immediately jumped back a step when a black rabbit jumped onto him.

Due to the sudden visit and his preconceived notion of a rabbit being white, he didn take that as a rabbit and swung his sword in reflex.

The rabbit pushed the sword to one side and landed on the ground on his back.

”Turn back immediately. ” The system tutored.

Before Om could turn, the rabbit attacked his back.

*Kuek.*

Though it was not painful, it still felt like a string to his insides. He had no idea that he had an internal injury as a result of it, and a -9 in red color floated above his head and vanished.

Then a bar with HP in a panel that was half emptied appeared in front of him. He immediately understood that was his health, as it decreased when he was hit. In addition, he realized it was game over for him if that attack hit him again.

So he became serious, and the newbie vibe surrounding him disappeared. As an orphan, who was chased by police for being an eyesore for civilians, adapting to changes was the key to not being caught.

He had to run as fast as he could, and when he got to the crowd, he had to pose like someones child. A quick change in attitude was a piece of cake for him.

With that experience as a weapon and the pain sensation dulled, he reacted quickly and turned around. He saw the rabbit dash at him again. This time, he knew it was faster than the first time when it deflected the sword.

Therefore, he knew it couldn deflect at such speed, so he slashed it.

The slash only went halfway through the rabbits body, so it started to struggle on the ground with enormous pain. Along, -6 floated above its head and vanished.

He was unaware of the sophistication of the graphics and mistook it for any other game played by wealthy people without appreciating the game.

He thrust his sword into the rabbit, being unable to see its struggle, and -6 floated above its head and vanished again.

*Ding*

So it is a rabbit, he thought. ”How many rupees are for 10 iron coins? ” He didn know multiplication.

”If converted, it is 10 paisa, ” the system said.

It left Shiva with an open mouth and deep disappointment. ”I have to kill 10,000 rabbits to just get 100 rupees. ” How much time will it take? I better do my labor instead of playing this stupid game.

”Wait, this is the lowest-level monster, ” said the system, ”as you gain EP and grow stronger. You can kill big monsters and get more money. At that time, just killing one monster could give you thousands of rupees. ”

He was hooked on bait that wasn even meant to be bait because that was just the truth but what he couldn guess was that the system was trying to manipulate him.

He raised his sword to his eye level, his eyes filled with greed. ”The government is providing free electricity, so I don have anything to lose here. ”

As he started to hunt more rabbits, he saw white and black rabbits. White rabbits ran away the moment he came near, but black rabbits attacked him.

That pattern tingled his adventurous instincts, and he wanted to hunt white rabbits badly.

And a white rabbit just appeared to become his prey. It looked at his smug, which touched his ear, so it ran without looking back.

Om also chased it for a few meters, and it led him to four people.

It saw them and took a turn and ran away, but Om stopped right there because three of them looked like players and this last one looked like a villager NPC.

”What are you looking at? ” A player who looked at Om asked with intimidation. Is he a pro player? I hope he will walk away and not notice this NPC.

The system automatically translated the conversation.

Om rushed and came between the NPC and the three players. ”Stop! Don bully people just because they are weak. ”

”This is not your business, ” said a player while keeping his guard up, ”just play your own game. ”

”This is my game, so just walk away, ” said Om with high determination like a kid.

So, without a hint, the player came and punched Om.

Om fell on his knees.

”Che! So you are just a level 1 bastard. I got worried for nothing. ” The leader calmed himself.

He grabbed the NPCs robe and lifted him into the air. ”Give me everything you have of your own accord, so I can let you go. ”

”Young hero, you can rob people like this. ” The terrified NPC tried to pursue him, but it didn work when Om collided with the player, causing both of them to fall.

”Run away, uncle. ” I will hold them. ” Om desperately shouted.

”You son of a bitch. ” The man punched Oms head, but Om resisted.

”Young hero, I can leave you here. Please let me help you, ” said the man.

*Ding*

Will you accept it and defeat the bad guys?

Yes/no>

The other two players pushed Om to assist their leader in getting up.

”What the ** are you waiting for? ” The leader yelled. ”Kill that bastard. The red mark will only last for a week. ”

Meanwhile, Om clicked the yes option.

The two players came near Om, and one said, ”blame yourself for this. ”

Then two blue-shaded gauntlets appeared on Oms hands, equipped.

Level: F rank

Strength: +4

Defense:+6>

A player already lifted his leg to stomp Oms neck.