Executor Of Justice

While all the chaos was happening, a private virtual meeting was occurring between several individuals representing mega-corporations around the world. Some were owners, executives, shareholders, or managers. They were all generally important figures in the economy and business world. Due to the large scale they operate, even countries are unable to restrict their operations unless the two great alliance heads take actions against them. Unknown to many, these people are actually servants to the dark side, they traded their souls in exchange for power and wealth. They didn't hesitate to take down their competitors by using the dark web and black market. It was a piece of cake to them thanks to the information given by the demons. Now, they have been contacted by the demons to execute their tasks. Even if some reject their idea, their souls were under the control of the demons already, they had no way to fight back. Fighting back would also provoke the demon, who will not hesitate to throw these pawns away by exposing their crimes to the public.

"Have you all been informed about the plan?"

"Yes, we will together construct the plan to ensure it is suitable for everyone."

"I assume everyone has submitted their plan already." said a beautiful m.a.t.u.r.e looking Hawaiian female.

"Leader, I have full confidence that this plan will succeed. But what bothers to me the most is the appearance of the aliens onto Earth. This was never mentioned to us. Do you happen to know anything about them?"

"Ah yes, these pesky bugs have caused our plan to shift from its original trajectory. I myself do not know much about them but what I do know is that they're basically indirect competitors to the demons. Both prey on humans but there's a difference between the two, the bugs feast on their flesh while the demons feast on their soul and mind."

"About this, I've heard the news that the military soldiers on the American continent wish to purchase prototype weapons from the Dragon Empire Research Department. Should we help them establish a friendly relationship so a transaction will be made?"

"Yes yes, it is very unlikely for the Dragon Empire to accept it, if we assist them, we would also be supporting the demons in wiping out the bugs. They will also give us credits shall it occur."

"Then it is decided."

The meeting came to an end after an agreement with no objections from any side. Digital information data related to the virtual meeting was also deleted afterward to prevent exposure. It would be too troublesome to settle such matters, it would consume resources that could have been used for their secret operation instead.

Several days later, the whole world was shocked by the decision made by a majority of the mega-corporations. They decided to significantly increase the cost of their products, making it unaffordable for low-class citizens. Coincidently, various "accidents" occurred and damaged many natural resources. Many civilians, especially the union workers, began protesting on the main streets towards their respective government and calling their action dangerous. The police force was sent

down by the local governors to subdue the "criminals" to escalate the situation, they didn't dare to be on the bad side of the mega-corporations, they would lose a lot of earnings, only if the Emperor and Supreme President jointly state their intentions, will they daringly oppose the mega-corporate.

....

At this time, I.S.B. Bureau Chief Drake Gibson was busy coordinating Xavior's activities along with I.S.B Headquarters. Just when things couldn't get worse for him, the greedy politicians and businessmen went insane around the whole world, what did they think they were doing? Do they not give a face to the International Security Bureau? How much workload would he get from his superiors after returning back to base? He deliberately decided to pose a regular G.T.F. soldier to avoid pressure to lead the mission and be able to fight.

'I thought I could get some actions this time but it looks like I was wrong, the enemies were much powerful and only Xavior was able to deal with it. It looks like I am indeed no longer fit for today's standard.'

Losing his girlfriend at the age of 25 from an armed terrorist, he decided to enlist in the Security Bureau to personally hunt down the culprit as the national police forces lack the capabilities. All the answers he would get from them was that they were doing their best and gaining progress until one day they froze the investigation with the reasoning that there was no threat anymore. A few years later, he finally found traces of the culprit and was given permission by his superiors to pursue, they were all eager to see his results. What he didn't expect was that the culprit was his own brother who was jealous of his achievements. He didn't know what he should do, pull the trigger or not? As his personal emotions conquered his mind and heart, he pulled the trigger, shooting a bullet directly to the brain, dropping him dead to the ground. His superiors were actually quite please with his decisions, germs should be wiped out regardless of their identity in their opinion, such as the general ideals held by most agents. The world would be a better place without them, they were an enemy of true peace and thus should be disposed of.

'I wonder how I should inform Xavior about this, I'm pretty sure he wanted to pick up his friends first, alas orders come first.'

At the start, Drake never knew the significance of those words, he thought they were there just to promote a better image of military soldiers. Only after losing his comrades through death does he finally understand its importance. The moment you question and defy direct orders from superiors, people die. He didn't want Xavior to go to the same path, although you would be at the different path with your comrades, you would eventually meet up, if one of you fail the challenge or goal, then you are doomed to part.

...

On the northern edge of the American border forest, a young Ukrainian male was running away from swarms of goblins in his muddy military uniform. He was just newly recruited into the army from a distant village and was deployed immediately afterward. He had been separated from his teammates after a group of goblins attacked their fire camp. The attack was unexpected thus most of them died in defense while the remaining survivors scatter to make it harder for the enemy to chase. He was quite the unlucky one as his shoes were very dirty from stepping a mud and was leaving his footprints behind for the goblins to follow.

'Huh. huh. huh. huh. huh..'

The sweats on his forehead were dripping down on the ground as he took a rest by holding onto a nearby wooden tree. He had been running every 30 minutes every few hours to get away from them. Heck, he didn't even know where he is right now, his mobile equipment was damaged by goblin archers and only a standard-issue pistol was his remaining self-defense weapon. He wasn't counting on the military to search for him, heck who would search for an inexperienced private if the troops could be used to repel the monsters. He doesn't have any connections to important people so he didn't put much hope either.

'Come on Tawny Degravelle, you can do this. You must survive if you want to see the next day.'

The words of his military instructor rang through his head just when he was about to give up. During training, his instructor would always lecture him every time he was going to fail, but that motivation was just what he needed to push his body to the limit. Tawny looked back on the path he had just walked, he didn't see any goblins chasing him anymore.

Ding!

[Your body has absorbed the required magic energy to evolve...

Processing... Processing Complete! The body can now store magical powers!

You're now in the Asteroid Initiate Realm!

Choosing the most appropriate class based on your behavior...! Your class is [Gunslinger]!

All bullets from your firearm will now be injected and amplified by elemental firepower.]

The mysterious sound and message almost gave Tawny a heart attack as he reread the translucent blue screen in front of him multiple times.

'Is this real? Am I not dreaming? What the hell are all these stuff? Surely I must be daydreaming or hallucinating. That's it, it must be the effect of this forest, bad things have been happening ever since I and my team stepped in.'

Since then, Tawny relied on his survival skills to hunt and process his foods in the wild. He was able to catch berries, fish, and boars using his firearm. For some reason, he felt that the damage output of the pistol was way much more powerful than before, a single hit was able to kill a wild boar, it was instantly dead.

[You've received 10 XP for farming a berry !]

[You've received 20 XP for fishing!]

[You've received 300 XP for hunting a wild animal!]

As he continued to repeat the process, a new message was shown to him the next day he woke up outside a cave.

[You've ascended to Moon Initiate Realm!]

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