MMORPG: Rebirth of the Mortal Online

Chapter 333: Freed Warlords



Moriarty grabbed the knife with all the strength remaining in his body, trying to push it away. Stab!

Yet the knife kept plunging deeper and deeper into his throat.

"This is for the humanity, piece of shit." Adam slashed through his throat.

Moriarty collapsed on the floor, trying to cover his bleeding throat while slowly losing consciousness.

"N-no, you fuck!" Moriarty let out a bloody cough. "H-how can I die to some fucking nobody?"

"Impossible..." The bodyguard watched as the legendary Moriarty was dying right before his

eyes.

"Huff..." Adam stood up and slipped his knife inside his jacket.

"Hahaha..." Moriarty laughed angrily and aid, "Y-y-you think this will stop the end? The warlords are already free!"

"?!" Adam frowned. "You're still caring about all that shit? You're currently dying."

"Hahahaha..." Moriarty's laughter slowly turned quieter, and then his head dropped to the side with a dead look in his eyes.

Gasp~

The bodyguard gasped.

"Hera, tell me the way out of here!" Adam rushed out of the secret room and immediately headed up the stairs.

While Hera was telling him the directions, Adam arrived at the hallways and made his way through the long and wide mansion-like building.

Eventually he reached a window by the corner of the building and jumped through.

Without stopping for a moment, he leaped over the wall and landed on the sidewalk. He happened to exit the place just at the perfect blindspot that none of the bodyguards managed to see him.

"Argh!" Adam started running through the sidewalks. "Hera, locate the nearest gaming hotel!"

Beep, beep.

[Hera: Turn left, run straight for about hundred meters, and then turn right. It will be named Crown Jewel]

After going the exact route as Hera directed, Adam finally arrived at the Crown Jewel gaming hotel.

A female employee was currently manning the front desk.

After storming inside the hotel, Adam stopped by the front desk and aid, "One Platinum Gaming Booth, please."

"How long will your stay be?" she asked.

"One day!" Adam shouted randomly.

"It will be-"

Before she could say anything, Adam placed a money bill at the counter and put his hand forth. "Keep the change, keys, please."

She rummaged through the drawer, found the keys, and gave it to him.

After snatching the keys, Adam ran off.

"500 E-Dollar bill?" She looked at the dollar in her hands. "That's ten times the price of the rent...."

Bang!

After slamming the door open, Adam entered the booth, closed the door, and immediately climbed inside the virtual reality pod there.

The booth had a television screen mounted on the wall and that virtual reality pod. That's all. Otherwise, it was empty with a purple neon light coming from the ceiling.

Adam rummaged through his pockets, took out a wallet, and grabbed his VR card.

'Thank God I brought this with me. I had a hunch that I would need it.'

After inserting the card inside the pod, the glass lid closed, and his consciousness started shifting to his other body.

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BOOM!

The chained door blasted open.

"Ah~" Adelram, currently in his human form, stepped through the destroyed door.

Following him, Kol, Pandora, and Gabriel also stepped through. They looked around the hallway.

"This is where we have been locked all this time?" Adelram smiled, walked down the hallway, and smashed through the door at the end.

He just walked through the door without opening it, and the door just evaporated from

existence.

When the warlords arrived at the safe room's front lounge, the tutorial-takers looked towards the unknown people with looks of confusion.

"Weak players," Pandora said. "Is this the birthplace of those players?"

Adelram stepped forward and bumped shoulders with one of the tutorial-takers, who didn't

take that kindly.

"Hey, what where you're looking bastard!" The young man shouted.

"Oh?" Adelram looked at him with a smile. "Why would I care about the feelings of the

insects?"

"What the fuck you called me?" The young man screamed.

On the second floor, Dakota and Muriel ran over to the railing, and when they saw the four new arrivals, they felt scared out of their wits.

"T-they are..." Dakota whispered. "I can't even tell the depths of their strengths!"

Adelram spread his arms wide, and a wave of strange energy swept through all the nearby tutorial-takers.

Thud!

Instantly, dozens of them fell to the ground with blank looks in their eyes.

They had all suddenly died!

"Ah!" Muriel staggered backwards in terror. "T-they're all dead!"

"Now, where is my little brother?" Adelram asked.

SMASH!

Through the ceiling, a man fell and landed right in front of Adelram. When he straightened his back, he smiled and said, "You're looking for me?"

"Rawkshawn." Adelram smirked. "You know a way out of here?"

"Mm, follow me, my brothers and sister." Rawkshawn turned around, leading them through

the door that would lead them to the dungeon.

However, when they went through, they instead appeared at the New World's border village's

inn.

It was currently empty, with the light flickering on and off.

When the warlords left the inn and stepped on the muddy road, the villagers dropped their buckets and started running away in horror.

It was clear to them.

Horrors of the Old World was still deep in their DNA. Whenever they looked at the warlords, they could feel their ancestors fear and knew that they were not safe. Rawkshawn swung his hand, and the souls of all nearby Originals were drawn towards him.

The villagers turned all skin and bones before collapsing on the ground, lifeless.

"What will we do now, big brothers?" Gabriel asked.

"We're supposed to meet Moriarty at his castle." Rawkshawn said. "He has presents for us,

apparently."

"Well, let's meet that mortal." Adelram raised his hand to the sky. "However, before that, my army has become restless!"

At the sky, dark clouds swept through the sky like a wave of plague, and from there, black- winged creatures emerged like the fallen angels of old.

"My army of Dark Angels," Adelram said.

Pandora plucked a hairstrand from the top of her head, blew it away, and watched it as it

turned into a tight-clothed succubus.

She kept plucking more and more of her hair and kept turning all of them into succubus.

"My army of succubus-" Pandora giggled.