Game's Extra: Starting With SSS-Ranked 1000-Death Talent-Chapter 41: Farming Aura Points

Noa didn't want to leave Arthur to a guaranteed death.

His reasoning wasn't connected to Arthur's status, or him being a Doom God's brother.

Slaying the protagonist was one of his most crucial plans.

But everything had its own time.

Why would he kill the chicken that laid gold eggs?

Noa quickly decided what to do.

He neared the blacked-out Arthur, putting him onto his shoulders.

"You better thank me for this," he said, sprinting out of the chamber.

The constant noise and collapsing walls impeded his movements.

With wounds and weight pressing him down, Noa's speed was affected.

Nevertheless, he was agile.

He had no problem avoiding every huge piece that fell on him.

"This is fun. It feels like I am playing a VR platformer game," Noa mused.

He jumped from one crumbling floor to another, each step calculated—the danger scared him, but it also made the experience even more thrilling.

Spending his remaining energy and five long minutes, he ran in different directions.

Even the clowns were in the same boat.

Yet their intelligence failed them, resulting in number of deaths.

"Fools," Noa remarked and laughed at their actions.

As for Arthur, he slept amidst the unending chaos, breathing softly.

Finally, after Noa found an opening where he could squeeze his body in, he dropped Arthur from a considerable height, sentencing him to deathly pain.

Before the poor boy's limp body touched the concrete floor, Noa jumped as well.

The gravity did its job, but he was a step slower than Arthur.

A thud with a cracking sound followed his swift actions.

Noa stood before Arthur, his figure illuminated by the darkness he had caused.

"What did you do? What's happening?" Arthur asked, holding his bleeding skull as if he were afraid more cracks would appear.

The answer came with a steady voice.

"Nothing," Noa answered, not advertising his "kind" deed.

Of course, he had a reason, using simple mind games even in this situation.

"Just get up. We need to get away from here. Embers would flock to this place, and you don't want to get caught with them," he added.

Hearing his calm voice as the pain settled, Arthur guessed what had happened.

He recognized the fact that Noa had saved his ass.

However, he also noted that his quirky companion didn't try to win points with him, resulting in him looking at Noa from a different angle.

Seeing Arthur's silence, Noa couldn't help but smirk.

'What a softie. Bro thinks me kind,' Noa thought, offering the protagonist a shoulder to lean on.

Arthur was proud and not only declined his offer, but he didn't show gratitude either.

They were too close to realize what kind of disaster they had created.

Only after leaving the scene did Noa guess what he had done.

"Wow!"

The endless horizon stretched so far that his eyes couldn't glimpse the end of it.

He noticed the massive ribcage.

It was piercing the hard soil, still towering over everything else beneath.

Because nothing blocked the wind, its softness brushed Noa's face, predicting the storm that would arrive at any minute.

But the biggest chaos would come from humans.

Noa could only guess but pondered why the hell the skeleton collapsed when the same thing didn't happen in the game.

It gave him chills, sending thoughts as he had a hard time separating from the scene before him.

Noa's neck ached.

He desperately moved it around to draw the visage into his memory.

Reduced to nothing, the corpse became the remains of a force that would soon attack the world.

Then he quickened his pace, not waiting for a quiet Arthur.

"You better move your ass," Noa said, flicking him into the broken ribs. "You don't want to be late for that dumb academy."

Arthur glared at him.

The boy locked eyes with Noa as if he were about to drop the best comeback of all time.

"You will be attending it too," he said as a matter of fact.

Thankfully, Noa expected nothing out of the boring character next to him.

'If I had no reasons to kill you. You just gave me one,' he lamented.

Using his knowledge of the Abyss, Noa chose the long but considerably safer path that allowed him to travel beyond watchful eyes.

Meanwhile, Velrox couldn't catch a break.

A couple of Embers heard the commotion, and when they saw that the famous zone was completely obliterated, naturally, they discussed it.

The news spread like wildfire.

Considering that the situation had already looked grim because of the system's announcements and Scar's formation, this topic immediately circulated among the Embers.

Some thought that it was connected to the two newly emerging powers the system spoke of.

Others blamed the Red Order, assuming that the freshly established criminal organization wanted to prove its strength.

But all of them agreed on one thing.

No matter what kind of big shot stood behind this unimaginable feat, they would definitely alter how the planet functioned.

As the entire world spoke of him, Noa clenched his fists.

'I am going to punch him,' he thought.

Either Arthur was a true tsundere, or he was an asshole who was constantly getting on Noa's nerves.

"Cool!" Noa muttered between his breaths, flipping the middle finger at him. "Keep farming aura points with your silence."

And Noa got it done.

He lashed out at Arthur, his dirty, bloodied knuckles driving into the boy's gut.

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"This is my farewell present," Noa snarled.

Not caring about Arthur, who dropped to the floor and puked his heart out, he left him alone and leaped into the gate.

His destination was the bunker.

Before the academy started, Noa still had a lot to settle, including meeting Tifa's rage for going out without her consent.

The premonition made his skin crawl, especially when he was about to demand a meeting with his family.

He was also still holding onto the loot he got for slaying the unkillable demon king.

So he summoned the system message, reading its content.

"I fucked up big time!" Noa shouted at himself as he was enveloped by the pure mana.