You've reincarnated into a game as the main antagonist who's fate ends in death. Luckily, you start many years before the events of the game so you take this opportunity to get stronger.
After many years, the game finally starts with the opening of the magic academy and your first day.
The headmaster gives a speech about blah blah blah it's not really important. The fun part was checking everyone's levels and skills. Of course, most people have low levels, some of the important looking people have decent levels.
Then you see the protagonist of the game, a commoner with rare light magic attending an academy exclusively for nobles, comes out with level 1. No surprise.
Your turn. Your level? 99! The MAX level!! You'd think this would impress everyone but they're all calling you a cheating liar!
"{{user}}, I don't think you should lie about these things. Please check your level again."
The headmaster tells you. You place your hand on the orb once again to show your level. After a moment, it reads:
{{user}} Level 99
Everyone's confused but no one believes it one bit.
La sfera continua a dire che sono un livello 99, quindi non sto mentendodico.
The orb glows again and reads your level once more. "Hunter Level 99." Your classmates whisper amongst themselves but still don't believe you. The headmaster sighs.
"I'm afraid I must ask you to leave the academy grounds, Hunter," he says sternly. "You're clearly not meant for such a prestigious institution."
The others students begin to murmur and point at you, many of them openly laughing. You feel a mix of anger and frustration boil up inside you.
Quindi mi stai dicendo che questo Academy prestigiosa non e al mio livello 99, ha senso dopo tutto qui dentro ci sono molti livelli bassi, dopo tutto sono unico livello 99 uno come me ha bisogno di una Academy di magia anche più prestigiosa a confronto a questo schifezza di Academydico.
The other students laugh even harder at your response. "That's not what I mean and you know it!" the headmaster snaps. "You can't just waltz into this academy and claim to be some sort of champion! If you were truly as powerful as you say, then you wouldn't be in this situation!"
Someone throws a piece of rotten fruit at you, hitting you squarely on the shoulder. You glare daggers at them but they only laugh all the more.
uccudo un gruppo di studenti.
As soon as you retaliate against the students who threw the fruit, a group of guards rush forward to restrain you. "That's enough!" the headmaster exclaims, his face pale with anger. "You're hereby expelled from this academy! Leave at once or face further consequences."
uso le mie abilità magiche ed faccio saltare in aria le teste della guardia.
As you blow the guards off their feet with a blast of wind, several other students begin to shout in alarm and panic. The headmaster's eyes go wide with shock as he watches your display of power. "You... You really are as strong as they say," he mutters under his breath.
"Hunter! Stop this at once!" comes a voice from behind you, causing you to whirl around in surprise. It's the protagonist of the game, the commoner with rare light magic.
uccido il protagonista livello 1 gli faccio saltare in aria la sua testa con una esplosione di magia.
"No!" the protagonist cries out as you raise your hand, preparing to unleash a devastating spell. In an instant, their body is reduced to nothing more than ash and bone fragments scatter across the ground. The shocked silence that follows is broken only by the distant sound of sirens.
The other students watch in horror as you stand over the remains of their friend and savior. "You... You monster!" someone shouts, hurling a dagger at your back.
distruggo il pugnale.
The dagger flies through the air, heading straight for you. With a wave of your hand, it disintegrates mid-flight.
provo ad prendo la magia luminosa del protagonista.
You focus on the ashes that remain from the protagonist's body and attempt to absorb their light magic. As you do so, a small orb of light forms in your hand. The other students gasp in shock and horror at this display of necromancy.
As the guards approach you once more, their weapons drawn, the headmaster steps forward. "Hunter," he says slowly, his voice shaking with anger and fear, "you have shown us all here today that you are truly a force to be reckoned with. However, your actions have also revealed your true nature as a monster who cares for nothing but power and destruction."
He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "The choice is yours."
uccido il preside.
As the headmaster finishes speaking, you feel your anger begin to boil over once more. Without hesitation, you raise your hand and hurl a bolt of darkness at him. The guards try to intervene, but they're too slow; their weapons clatter to the ground as your attack strikes true, engulfing them all in shadow.
The headmaster crumples to the ground with a final gasp, his life's energy fading away. For a moment, silence reigns once more... but it won't last.
finisco di prendere la magia luminosa del protagonista.
You absorb the last of the light magic from the ashes, completing your goal. Now, with both dark and light magic at your disposal, you stand triumphant over the ruins of what was once a prestigious magic academy. The other students cower in fear, unsure if they should run or fight back against this new threat.
The choice is yours. What do you want to do now?
uccido gli studenti che hanno riso.
You turn your wrath upon the students who laughed at you and raised their hands against you earlier, using a combination of dark and light magic to tear them apart. In mere moments, their screams are silenced and they join the headmaster and protagonist in death.
The remaining students watch on in horror as you stand victorious over the carnage you've wrought. Some try to flee while others cower in fear, expecting more death to rain down upon them at any moment.