"Kill them."
My voice was hoarse, but firm.
What followed wasn't a fight. It was a massacre.
She moved faster than I could register — a blur of death in motion. I couldn't see her strikes, only the aftermath: screams cut short, blades flashing in the dim light, the sound of blood splattering against the walls.
Thud.
Silence.
The pirate who had tortured me lay in a broken heap. Blood soaked the floor beneath him. His arms were twisted, shattered — grotesque. Both eyes had been gouged out, leaving only ragged, red voids in his skull.
"I… I'm sorry! Please, don't kill me!" he whimpered, crawling backward through his own blood.
I stepped forward. She moved aside without a word, giving me space.
I stood over him,
Then, I brought my foot down — hard — onto his broken hands.
He screamed, high and ragged, until his voice gave out.
I leaned in, staring into the hollow sockets where his eyes used to be.
"Funny," I murmured coldly. "How fast the tables turn, huh?"
Then I raised my foot again — this time, I didn't hold back aiming for head.
Skull crunched. Blood sprayed across the floor in a thick arc.
There were no more screams.
Oh how silly he was dead how could he scream
For the first time in days, maybe weeks, I felt a sliver of peace. Cold and sharp, but real.
I turned to the woman standing beside me — drenched in blood, but still striking in that quiet, lethal way.
"Good job," I said.
She bowed her head slightly.
"Following my master's orders is my honor."
I nodded… then froze.
A presence.
I turned slowly — and there he was.
Tobirama Senju.
The Second Hokage.
A legend. A tactician. A genius.
And a man known for his cold eyes and even colder views.
I hadn't even sensed him till now.
Well system did said that I summoned two characters
Lets leave all will handle tomorrow i picked my bag and i moved towards town.
"Hide yourself and follow me"
"Yes Master"came a unison voice
They disappeared
I made the way through jungle
The town was quiet. Past midnight, everyone was asleep. Old lamps hung from wooden posts, casting long, flickering shadows on the stone road.
I made my way to the only hotel I could find.
Rest. That's all I needed.
I pushed through the doors and went straight to the receptionist.
"Give me your best room. With you in it."
She blinked, startled. "Rooms are available, but I can't— I mean, I don't—"
(Receptionist)
I dropped two thick stacks of cash on the counter.
Her eyes widened.
"I— sir, I said I can't—"
I dumped the entire bag.
Millions of berries spilled across the desk and onto the floor. Her hesitation cracked beneath the weight of a fortune she'd never see again.
She swallowed hard. "I… I'll come to your room in an hour."
"Perfect."
She handed me the key with shaking hands.
I went upstairs. The bag disappeared with her.
⸻
The room was luxury. A king-sized bed. Crisp white sheets. A panoramic view of the forest beyond.
But I didn't care.
I went straight to the bathroom, stripped off my filthy clothes, and stepped into the shower.
Cold water hit me like a slap — a shock that reminded me I was still alive.
What the hell even happened today?
I nearly died.
I summoned two characters.
I have… a system.
"System," I said aloud.
[Yes, Master.]
A cold, mechanical voice echoed in my mind.
"What are you? Who made you? Why are you with me?"
[That information is prohibited for you, Master.]
I frowned. "What can you do?"
[I can summon characters from other worlds.]
Other worlds… You mean those anime worlds are real? Or am I a pawn in some god's twisted game?
No matter. That could wait.
"Will they obey me?"
[No matter what you say — they will obey. You are their god.]
I smiled.
This might actually be… fun.