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Chapter 17 by SGJunge1997 SGJunge1997

It's an admin

The Goddess of Luck was on your side...

(Sorry if there were strange words or grammar to read here, since English isn't my native language.)

You thought you were doomed when you saw him with the orange name, human admin, it's definitely the last thing you wanted to see. You could feel Quintin's soul screaming under your helmet, but neither of you can do anything but to to be attacked.

You soon realized the admin met a net error, as you can see him moving clumsily. It's your only chance. After all, you're nothing but a poltergeist haunting this server, a glitch, a native from this digital prison, so you're forever quicker than any human player, including the admins. Even it's just several milliseconds quicker, which is enough for you to think them to be clumsy.

You didn't give the admin much time to respond, you quickly got his back and gave him a backstab.

"Shit!" The special armor worn by the admin gave him almost perfect defence, but your backstab still gave him a huge strike. "Trying to hack our central server, hugh?" You didn't say anything, but just kept stabbing him over and over again.

The weapons in the admin's hands changed quickly, at least to the eyes of other players, from great swords to great axes to even something looking like lightsaber. But none of them successfully hit you. You can clearly predict what would happen if any of those weapons hit you, so you just slided as quickly as you can and then backstabbed your enemy over and over again. Finally, you can see his blood bar hanging above his head seemed to be near zero. The once arrogant orange-named guy was now lying on the ground, breathing heavily. Time for the final strike.

You began wonder what you should do now. You can give him a final execution, but that would cause him respawning and since you, or more specificly, Quintin, have been listed as wanted, unless you can find a new stuffing really soon, it shouldn't take too long for him to find you again, maybe together with some of his colleagues.

Or... You began wonder the possibility. Quintin is in fact very weak in contrast of this guy, and was now wanted. If you can successfully knocked him out...

What would you do now?

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