Bored Gamer in Other World

Two souls talked about everything and nothing under the sun and this prelude stopped approximately an hour after it had started.

Although the Wizard King would have wanted to delay for as long as he could even if it would take a million years and more to do so but alas, our bored gamer could not afford for such a thing to happen.

With this open-ended scenario, he had a hunch that he would have to spend several millions of years in this realm before he could fully conquer the state that his partner clay brick wanted him to have.

A lot like what happened in the recent realm before this one.

"So what will it be? Obedience or extinction?" Clark asked towards the Wizard King after a topic of girls had run out between them.

"How sure are you that you can kill me anytime you wish, Astronian?" The Wizard King asked his own question but did it with pure curiosity alone.

He did not rage out nor spoke the words a higher timbre than the last. It was as if he was talking about something trivial and ordinary.

"I reckon that I have at least a hundred percent certainty that I could end your life right here and now and you would not even know of it before it will be too late."

Our bored gamer answered honestly.

"Interesting!" The Wizard King smiled as he nursed a drink back to his lips again.

"Ohhh? I can see the doubt lay behind your eyes, wizard."

"Do you want us to test it then?" Our good gamer offered to make things a whole lot more faster.

"Hmmm... And how shall we do that, Astronian?" The Wizard King put his cup on the table and sported a more serious look for a change.

"Simple. We show our strongest attacks. The last one who stands tall will be victorious while the one who fails shall of course meet his maker today. What say you, wizard?"

Clark was blunt in his scheme. Facing this kind of enemy was simple enough for the collection of cheats that he had already accumulated with the use of his sign in system.

"Okay." The Wizard King nodded after thinking about it for an entire 5 minute duration. Our bored gamer can see that this wizard was indeed an extremely cautious character.

Perhaps if not for curiosity about our very own protagonist then this wizard king would have long escaped to the farthest recesses of this universe.

Alas, to seek for the truth and the peak of power in existence had always been a wizard's greatest obsession.

"THUD!" The Wizard King stood up and grabbed at the burning staff beside him.

Before long, his image became illusory and began to spread out to send myriad afterimages along the way.

He stopped only when he was 20 meters away from our bored gamer as his form floated over the body of water nearby. Clark merely smiled at his opponent's wariness.

'It should have been me who would wish to take distance as my advantage and not the other way around.' Our bored gamer mused but merely shrugged in the end.

The wizard king was a long lived expert and it was only too natural that he may have felt the promise of death in our good gamer's presence.

Nevertheless, Clark could not care less for such distinctions.

"Strike at me if you are ready to die, wizard." Our bored gamer said while he was still calmly sitting on the table. He did not even have to release the cup of wine that he was holding.

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The seconds continued to gather into the past while a wizard was put on a difficult hot seat at this time.

He looked at the smiling demon face and how it drank the contents of his most precious wines without stopping. Still, the Wizard King hesitated.

'Why do I feel so much threat and vacillation in front of a level 5 Astronian?'

'Is this fear real or is this perhaps a mind illusion that I was put under?' The Wizard King did his calculations unto this unknown man that he had just met for today.

He took approximately 30 minutes before he gathered the courage to finally move his finger.

"WHOOSH!" A terrible force visited the form of the Wizard King and before he knew it, not a few strands of hair were freely falling from before his eyes.

He knew from which head those familiar black hair belonged to. It was his of course.

"That will be your last and final warning, wizard."

"Take it as my gratitude unto this good wine you bring." Clark said towards the man over the waters.

His posture did not change one bit as he was still slowly sipping on his cup and tasting a drink that has been created a few million years in the past.

"DROP!"

"DROP!"

"DROP!" Sweat began to form and cascade on the forehead of the Wizard King as the vision of a sharp spear landed directly over his head.

With the absolute speed of the weapon, he could never react at all in order to defend or evade.

And even if he activated the entire defense formation in this tower, he doubted that he would get to see the aftermath in such a gamble.

'Shall my freedom end here?' The Wizard King sighed since he could really not see any remedy to this tribulation. In the end, he chose the path of least resistance.

"I bow to you, master." The Wizard King said and his body was seen to bend low and unmoving at the mercy of his new superior.

He waited and fully expected to be shackled by the mark of a slave that would totally put him under the control of our bored gamer but alas, such fears did not come to be at this time.

"Very well. You are a wise wizard indeed, Amos Feather." Our bored gamer grinned happily at his newly acquired slave wizard.