Chapter 24 ... 3.. 2... 1

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Chapter 24 of "How To Survive A Calamity" introduces the scene: . . . [You have died.] . . . [Respawning in 3... . 2... . 1 . [Ding! Welcome!] ... "Ahhh, my guts! It's spilling! It's spilling out so much—" [It's... Keep going!

. . . [You have died.] . . . [Respawning in 3... . 2... . 1 . [Ding! Welcome!] ... "Ahhh, my guts! It's spilling! It's spilling out so much—" [It's not.] My lips winced at the swift reply. I jolted up from the rough ground I was laying on and quickly pat down my body. Aside from a large tear in my shirt and a few other cuts in my clothes, I was relatively okay. Those and a new lingering trauma... 'That really was real. ' the state of my clothes confirmed I really had been gutted out before. In addition, there was a red glowing interface hovering before me. ... [Number of Lives left: 3 >> 2] ... The system message was glaring and my eyes twitched. 'Did...did i just respawn? Like a boss character? ' it sounded ridiculous, but I can still vividly recall being gutted. Then it occured to me. "Meta you sonavabitch! You had me killed in the most painful way, with my guts spilling out!!" What was that about 'we need to escape' again before?? Huhhhh??!! The bastard system lingered before responding flatly. [That was an unforseen—] "Bullshit!" I don't wanna hear it!! First you seize control of my body, then after spouting some cool sounding claims, you get my gut sliced open! What even was that silver knight monster?! That bastard was strong, too strong! Is this the vast difference between ranks Meta was talking about before? That's what's at Hero rank?! Haha...I chuckled self degradingly. I used to think I was strong... If I managed to sit on the Throne, then would the dungeon system automatically deem me as a participant which cleared the dungeon? [Most likely.] 'Most likely?! ' I almost choked and tripped on my own feet. 'Didn't you just say—' [It was a logical conjecture. I still require a certain degree more analysis to affirm this. The dungeon system has been proving an obstacle, making it harder to determine. But it's just a mindless complexity, I'll crack the thing soon.] There was a hint of pride, ego, and malice more than usual in her voice as she spoke about the dungeon system. "And how long will that take?" [Depends on how long you sit around here and do nothing.] ... Point received. In order words, I had to explore the dungeon. I turned around to face the three massive paths before me. When I died to the Knight, I had respawned back at the robust cavern with gems, like it was some kind of checkpoint. "The center path leads to the giant passage way and the lair. Then where does the other two lead to?" Scratch that, I really didn't want to know. But... I cracked a dry smile on my lips. "... What choice do I have?" I laughed emptily, resigned. " Dammit, Meta. You better be done with that analysis quickly. " Muttering to myself like this, I resolved myself and went down the left tunnel path. A dungeon that gives me three lives, huh, silently i mused in my heart. Aren't I being too calm about all this? I was suddenly teleported away to who knows where only to discover I was in a dungeon. I had three lives and had been gutted open once by a merciless silver knight. ... shouldn't I be traumatized. 'Meta, I'm incredible right? ' [You're doing it again.] 'Doing what? ' I asked, raising an eyebrow in the dark. The transition from the bright cavern to the dark underground cave momentarily almost landed me blinded, but I slowly adjusted to the shadows and advanced. [Using sarcasm as a crutch. You're probably the one person who can casually laugh off threats of impeding doom with witty one liners.] '.... Uhmm, thanks? ' That was a compliment... right? As I felt the rough texture of the wall to my left, I pondered Meta's words. Using sarcasm as a crutch... perhaps Meta was right. Looking back I'd always hidden behind self mockery and dry humor at the expense of myself, especially ever since transmigration. I hadn't noticed it, but maybe I really have been hiding. But hiding from what? I asked myself meaningfully. Does that matter, I responded as if having an internal debate with two voices. I only wanted to live peacefully this time around, to avoid the blood shed and pains and regrets I accumulated during my time on Earth. I only wanted to be happy. So if I really was running away and cowering behind self pitiful jokes, it was because i had no other choice. Like always I never did. This was just my way of coping with the stress and weight of the responsibility placed on my shoulders. 'Threats of impeding doom', huh. I chuckled. I couldn't have said it any better. *** A/N: How To Survive A Calamity is successfully contracted. Should I have a massive release soon...?

Chapter 24 ... 3.. 2... 1

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