Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

"I will give her to you if you manage to touch me once. If you don't... then you won't see her again for the next ten years. Hmmm... Yes...

Ten years is indeed a good time to punish someone who is blinded by one's bias and mindless hate."

Our bored gamer decided right then and there on what he will do with the beautiful Alexis.

"I see. Then we shall try our best then." Sid smiled and there was a whole new meaning to this show of mirth.

Our bored gamer was indeed not a fool to mistake this for something else entirely.

"A smart man." Clark gave his praise when he realized that intricate lines began to form at his feet. A breath later and then he was caught inside a world of flames.

"BOOM!" The devastation was absolute. A circular pillar from the ground up enclosed several meters of space around the recently pristine surface of the desert.

Alas, the spectacular show of fireworks that reached even unto the towering skies desecrated the place in a blazing inferno.

"Hell Fire Tempest." The Flame Magician whispered the name of his spell way later than its effect.

This certainly created a huge opportunity as they sucker punched our bored gamer into oblivion. Alas, no one in the Mad Dogs party has shown any outward display of joy at all.

They were fully expecting the worst outcomes imaginable. And they were indeed not disappointed in what they found.

"A good spell. But this much heat is useless to me." Clark's voice echoed in the expanse of the Mojave desert and beyond.

"BANG!" The flame mystique crumbled from within and within moments, the last vestiges of the sigils and mystical symbols on the feet of our bored gamer disappeared into nothing.

This was the cast of Hell Fire Tempest which has a great area of effect damage unto anyone enclosed within its circle.

Unfortunately, the flame elements were not even enough to leave a smoky trail on the clothes of this mysterious young man.

"I did not even burn his school uniform at all. We are surely in over our heads this time around!" Ricky had a flair of stating the obvious and he did the same today as usual.

"Did he already eat the Divine Pill of Power?" The Flame Magician wondered out loud.

Since they had no way to see what happened inside the pillars of flames earlier, they really were not sure how our bored gamer could easily destroy the Flame Magician's spell.

Perhaps the bowed old man Blood Twin was there and the Mad Dogs would still remain ignorant about the fact at all. They truly had no way of knowing.

Even Leah was not enough to pinpoint the location of someone who has already reached the apex of strength in another realm.

Since Blood Twin mirrored the real strength of our bored gamer's true body, the summon was also already at the peak of the True Immortal Realm.

"I don't know, Clint. But something tells me that we're gonna find out about it soon enough. And most definitely know it the hard way!"

Ricky replied and was already taking subtle steps backward. His intuition was basically screaming at him to get the hell out of here.

"Let me show you how a flame spell should be played. At least a taste of it." Clark smiled and everyone in the 7 members of the Mad Dogs could foresee the shadow of doom in that smile.

"ATTACK! NOW!" Sid would of course not stand there waiting for Christmas and for when their opponent would strike. They took the initiative but it was already all too late.

"FLASH!" A mighty wave gushed from the center of our good gamer's location. In a blink of an eye, the immediate atmosphere could be seen boiling in thick fog of mist.

One could easily mistake this for something else entirely but the Mad Dogs were very much aware of how punishing this experience was.

Their skin was almost flayed out from their body and that was only the beginning of torment.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!" The screams followed as the horror began in full. The Mad Dogs were slowly being cooked alive in the process.

'Too soft. They could not even take a single snort from me. Tsk. Tsk. Being an Elder Dragon really had some op perks also.'

Clark could only shake his head while he witnessed how 7 souls were screaming their lungs out in the invisible flames that held them in place.

"This is too easy. I should make it more memorable for them." He decided and made a single blow into the wind.

"WHOOSH!" The thick mist was washed cleanly away and within moments, a sorry bunch that was suffering 3rd degree burns lay scattered in the place.

They lost their hair and even their eyeballs were transformed into a liquefied mess in the aftermath.

In this picture of anguish, one brave woman crawled on her feet and began muttering a string of complex incantations.

"Heavenly Restoration." A hideous croak that would have sounded like these two words echoed gently in the place. And a breath later, a miracle has descended under the heavens!

The burned flesh was regenerated anew until seven people laid on the dusty deserts like fresh babies reborn in body and spirit.

This would have been a cause for celebration if not for the imminent threat of further pain just a few meters away from the party.

Alisa was panting heavily after she cast this mighty spell into being. It did not need saying that this feat has indeed taken a great toll upon her.

"A neat trick. Now let me see you do it again." Our bored gamer smiled and another bout of heavy handed teaching continued unimpeded.

"FUCK YOU!" Sid's body turned into a giant man of steel. Alas, with a flick of a finger by our very own protagonist, he was cut in half just as easily as melted butter.

Needless to say, the rest fared no better than their leader. It was horrendous to say the least.

"BANG!"

"BANG!"

"BANG!" Another series of beating followed thereafter.