The Rogue System [BL]
Chapter 188 - Fifteenth birthday part - 1

Chapter 188: Chapter 188 - Fifteenth birthday part - 1

Eric trembled slightly as he sat in a meditative posture. He had been in the ice room for a while now. He had completely lost track of time. Thankfully, the system kept him updated.

Today was his fifteenth birthday.

The dreaded day was here.

He had tried to escape before this day arrived but that monk was vigilant. He would stay right at his door.

Eric had no chance to even get out of this room!

He let out a small sigh. the lack of food had already made him slightly weak. If he had a direct confrontation with that monk, he for sure would die. He needed more than that dagger with him to protect himself.

’System get me some smoke bombs or some kind of thing that can put you to sleep when inhaled.’

{’searching system market place...’}

’Do it faster. That monk will come to find me for breakfast.’

{’I am doing it... the interface is slow...’}

"you’re really a trash system.." he whispered breathing out a bit of icy smoke. His lashes were frozen and stuck together so it took a while for him to open his eyes.

As for his hair... he didn’t have to even touch the to know they were completely frozen. It was making his head two times heavier.

{’found a few stuff that you can use. But be warned a few of the items a banned in this world.’}

"What do you mean? Why?"

{’every world has its own restriction. The same goes for this world as well. You might be able to use a few products but the rest is banned.’}

"So, can I use a smoke bomb or not?"

{’you can. Let me show you the products I’ve found.

1: smoke bomb

Creates a smoke screen for ten seconds.

Side effects: leaves the user blind in the smoke as well.

Coins: 20 coins

2: smoke screen array

This array can create an illusion for thirty minutes.

Coins: 150 coins.’}

"Buy that smoke bomb," he said without a thought.

A small colorful thing fell on his lap.

He peered at it in shock. This was not a smoke bomb in fac it was a small smoke tablet inside a small tube. This was a firework.

His eyebrows twitched slightly.

’what can I expect I knew this system will give me shit like this..’ even so he placed the firework carefully inside his shirt.

As he touched inside, he noticed a cold thing in there.

It was that mirror shard.

Eric sighed. "Thank god you came back. That monk must have been searching for you. I don’t know if he believed me or not but I’m sure he suspected something about you." he gently caressed the mirror’s reflective surface.

Though the reflection he saw his own face.

His skin had turned a slight shade of blue. His lips were pale as fuck and his face looked like a corpse’s.

"My body has weakened in these two days.... I need to protect myself well.." he started to move his arms. His joints were stiff. He slowly released that stiffness by doing some warm-up exercises.

"System, find me a gun or something. I can’t handle him with just a dagger ad a smoke bomb."

{’guns are banned. It’s a peaceful world so the use of guns is banned for the common people. The same goes for you, host. You won’t be allowed to buy or use any weapons such as guns in this world.’}

Eric sighed. He had coins but was unable to buy things to defend himself.

’get me some magic dagger or something like that.. anything...’ he clenched his fist tightly as he heard the monk’s footsteps nearing his door.

{’host I think you have everything you need to escape this place. Don’t waste money.’}

"you shut up! you’re the reason I’m here..." he sat up stretching his legs

the cold temperature froze his clothes making the stiff and rock hard. When he got up he heard his pants and shirt started tearing apart in the back.

He did not bother with this. he simply walked up to the door and waited.

Right on time, the monk came to get him.

Eric glanced up at him with a small smile. "master.... you are back."

"Your hand," the first thing he did was grab his writ and check his cultivation. And when he noticed that his cultivation had gone up the monk could not restrain his smile. "you have advanced to level three! This is amazing! Jung, you did it!"

Eric felt his heart tremble, looking at that monk’s ecstatic expression. " He is for sure to kill me tonight.. fuck...’

He pulled his hand out of his hold and shyly shuffled his foot. "Master... I’m hungry...."

He desperately needed to re-energize his body now. Even if those fruits were borne by trees with corpses under them, he did not care. He needed that energy!

"Good good, come with me. I’ll make you your favorite breakfast."

Eric looked at the monks back vigilantly.

As usual, the monk cut him a leaf plate full of fruits.

"Go on, eat," the monk smirked widely.

Eric was about to put that fruit in his mouth, but he paused. ’What if he drugged this food? I can’t be careless right now. let’s pretend to eat.’

He picked up a piece of fruit and as he was about to put it in his mouth, he subtly dropped it inside his shirt.

While doing all this, he covered his mouth with his hand so the monk didn’t notice his small movement.

The fruits he dropped in his shirt collected at his waist.

If he stood up now, the fruits will drop down.

Soo Eric subtly tucked his shirt in and shoved all those fruits inside his underwear.

The cold fruits squished against his balls.

Gritting his teeth, Eric made sure not to show any reactions.

The monk took him to the cultivation room as usual.

But this time the monk did not cultivate with him. He stepped into a nearby room.

Eric subtly glanced at his back. ’That must be his room. System, give me that surveillance thingy....’

{’surveillance will be activated for thirty seconds... total of fifteen coins have been deducted.’}

’Super. Just show me what that monk Is doing in his room?’

Eric opened his eyes. In front of him was a translucent screen that floated around. On it was the monk. The man seemed to be searching through a trunk.

’What is he doing? Searching for a weapon?’

He didn’t have to wait long before the monk took out a small white cloth-covered thing. The monk opened the parcel up to reveal a black knife.

The whole body of the knife looked shiny like crystal or something. it had a sinister aura around it.

The monk grinned holding it in hand. "finally.... The day is here. I can become a complete immortal after this day.... Oh, how long I waited...." The monk giggled weirdly hugging the knife.

Eric felt his whole back cool down, looking at his sinister expression. ’fucking hell.. he is going to kill me now!!!’

The monk in the video paused and glanced back. "Tonight, I need to prepare everything. That brat has been disobedient for a few days... ad he even broke my barrier. That doesn’t matter now. All I have to wait is for his yin-yang eyes to open at mid night and then I will be an immortal!"

Eric took a deep breath. He had time until the middle of the night.

But he didn’t wish to wait any longer.

Glancing around he spotted a stick of incense in the corner of the room.

He ran to it and picked it up. ’System, give me five of those smoke bombs.’

{’five smoke bombs purchased.... Host, what do you plan to do?’}

"Run away, dummy."

Five more fireworks fell in his arms.

He hurriedly took the wick of those crackers and braided them all together with difficulty. By the end of it, all six of those smoke bombs were braided into a small rope.

Eric slowly walked out of the room. He lit the firework with his incense and tossed it to the corridor.

white smoke filled the place.

"Master! MASTER!! fire!!! fire!!!!" he shouted loudly as he leaned closer to the monk’s door.

The monk ran out. "Jung! Where are you?" the monk worriedly looked at the smoke-filled place. Today was the day he was going to be immortal, if something happened to Jung before tonight, he might have to wait a long time.

So he didn’t suspect a thing. He went to the cultivation room in search of his disciple.

As soon as the monk left his room, Eric ran in and rushed to his crate. Inside he spotted a few clothes and under them were two worn-out books. He picked them up and shoved them in his clothes.

Without a second delay, he ran out of the corridor with the dagger in hand. The white smoke blinded him completely. he was not able to make out anything.

Instinctively he tried to search for the familiar way out to the garden.

Suddenly, he stepped on something cold and fell down.

Water filled his lungs.

’Fuck!!! the pond!’

In his urgency to escape, he didn’t notice the pond here. the place was surprisingly very deep. He felt himself sinking faster.

He hurriedly kicked his legs and arms trying his best to swim up.

When all of a sudden something touched his legs.

he glanced down.

What he saw shocked him. Five human bones were tied to the bottom of the pond with chains!

’Mommy!!!!!!!!!’