Bored Gamer in Other Worlds

Chapter 856 Chapter 856 Sean Evans

"Get out of my way, water boy!" An angry roar exploded in the halls.

"BANG!" A violent shove came next which planted a healthy head unto the static hard walls on the side.

"Dumb fuck!"

"Twig face!"

"Sleep a while, shit head!"

"HAHAHA!" Instead of getting some sliver of compassion from the audience around the incident, it has only attracted the mirth of others.

Sometimes life could be cruel because of the indifference of many.

Little did they know that this little event has cost the passing of one sad soul unto the endless cycle of reincarnation and for another to enter into this hollow mortal shell.

It was then that our very own protagonist has taken his first vision of his next adventure.

"DING!" Clark opened his eyes and caressed a hand unto his bleeding head. He then looked at the bloody walls and the mark of death was still freshly engraved upon its surface.

With an unhurried pace, he rubbed off the gore within a full minute of uncanny patience.

"Another pitiful soul has been added to weigh on my conscience." Our bored gamer shook his head in lament.

He could remain cold and allow a genocide to happen since he accepted that this was how the world works at times. But this world hopping murder in his advent was all on him.

It was a testament to his weakness. Nevertheless, he never bothered to blame the Heavenly Treasure Clay Brick for it. Only himself and no other.

"DING!"

"Additional quest has been given, host. Please check your character status for further information." The system Nancy said at this time.

"I understand. Show me my status, Nancy." Clark whispered as he began walking through the narrow halls of the building. The head wound on his body healed within moments.

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Name: Clark Colter

Cultivation: -

Inventory

Additional Quest: Take at least one championship crown in the World Basketball Federation

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These familiar texts flashed before the eyes of our very own protagonist. Surprisingly enough, it was missing the most important data of all.

"And my cheat?" Clark asked in time.

Although the memory that he acquired from this luckless soul pointed out that this world was merely a mortal one but our bored gamer had been in the game long enough to know that his partner would have not sent him here if that was simply the case.

It was obvious that there was more to be had hiding behind the scenes of his transmigration.

"Your cheat will come soon enough, host. Good luck and may you finish this quest earlier than the last one!" Nancy said and she retained her innate positivity in all aspects.

"I see. Thank you, Nancy." Our good gamer replied. Since he got his question answered already, it was time to move on and get proactive in completing his additional quest.

Clark walked further until he got to the end of the narrow hallways. And what welcomed him was a cacophony of deafening shouts that almost broke his eardrums in four. This chapter is updated by novelenglish.net . ꜰirᴇ - ɴovᴇlbin

"GO GO GO! Hungry Sailors for the win!"

"Marvelous Bats! Let's kick some ass!"

"GO GO GO! Hungry Sailors for the win!"

"Marvelous Bats! Let's kick some ass!"

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The chorus of noise instilled excitement as two opposing teams and their respective fans roared to show their support in one gigantic arena. It was indeed a great scene to be a part of.

With this show of extreme pride and competition, it was obvious that this sport was indeed one of the most popular thing alive on this world.

"Now this is a lovely sight to see. I think I'm going to very much enjoy doing this additional quest for a change." Clark could not help but smile at the raw emotions that plagued the entirety of the place.

"Hey, Water Boy! Give me a bottle of water and make it quick! The game is about to start and I'm going to demolish some trash before this night is over!"

An annoying voice broke our avid gamer's immersion in the lively picture around him.

"If you want some water then get it yourself." Clark shrugged in response. Although this was a blatant break in character but he could not care less for such a minor detail in his advent.

He was not about to continue being a sorry loser like the original owner of this body was.

And besides, he did not forget that this big bully has been the constant source of suffering of many students in the campus.

"Say that again. I couldn't hear you with all the ruckus in the air." The big bully stood up and began taking steps towards our bored gamer.

His henchmen also mirrored his actions and they all wore wolf smiles on their faces as they expected to see yet another funny image soon enough.

"I'm waiting." The big bully said in a threatening voice as he stood there in all his 6 feet 4 inches tall and about 130 kilograms of pure muscle and mass.

Our bored gamer in contrast was quite small. Clark's current body was flimsy looking and he only reached about 5 foot 7 inches in height.

The difference between them was truly easy to see. One was looking up while the other was looking down in comparison.

Alas, such a great disparity was of course nothing important for someone like our bored gamer who has lived for untold years of existence.

"Okay. Let me give it to you then." Clark nodded as if he understood what the big bully wanted and a half breath later, he delivered on his promise.

"DING!" A left arm rose without ado and hit something soft and vulnerable down south. All who was privy to this little encounter could imagine the sound of eggs breaking in the aftermath.

"AHHHHHHHH!" The big bully fell, rolled, and shouted in extreme pain. There were tears on his eyes and he almost forgot how to breathe properly with the agony he was feeling.

He could not believe that his precious family jewels would get sucker punched today.

"SEAN EVANS!" A middle aged man called in anger.