8 Chapter 8 - 1st Time Skip

*steps* *steps* *steps*

Sinon entered a hospital.

"Can I see a friend of mine Zhong Yuan? He is in floor five in room seven."

After talking to a nurse, Sinon walked up to the fifth floor. Seeing families gathering up crying to a person, the atmosphere felt bleak. Going up, she reach the seventh room. Seeing the door, she went close up to it, taking long inhales and exhales. Making up her mind, she opened the door to see what happened to her neighbor.

It was a simple room. A person laying down on the bed with hair going down to his shoulders, a plaque with a picture of him and his orphanage, and a bouquet of flowers on his hands.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. I've been quite busy with school and knowing you are still stuck there makes me sad. I've also killed a person you know? It's hard to live here alone so please come back." Sinon was silently speaking until she got interrupted by a doctor who charged in.

"Hello, are you his family member?"

"No but he is a close friend of mine."

"That is sad to hear, but your friend over here doesn't have enough funds you see? His streaming reputation might be great since he is being donated by the streaming community, but it still isn't enough for him to last a few more years."

"I'll try to procure the funds so please wait"

"Thank you. I will be waiting then," replied the doctor, leaving the room with only Sinon grimacing.

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A week after SAO's incident.

"Did you hear? Apparently there is this apostle guy who is saving everyone! It's like he is Jesus"

"Are you lying again? Stop with those rumors, you know that he doesn't exist."

"No, but seriously, apparently he saves a ton of people from PK players and took a major role in killing the First Floor Master."

"Oh that guy! He isn't Jesus you retard, he is just really good compared to us, but one day I'll lead the biggest guild!"

"You got big dreams for a tiny brain."

"What you say?!"

Listen to two people fighting, I felt refreshed. Knowing loopholes in this game, I realized titles and skills are what determine strength. So I basically act like Jesus-kun and sometimes like a evil bastard to gain more reputation.

[Name: Swift Sewing]

[Level 22]

[Stats: STR: 27 AGI: 27 LUCK: 6 #*!^: 0]

[Titles: Causer of Distress, Mentor, Devil in Disguise, Savior, Avenger, ...(too many to count)]

[Remaining Stats: 31]

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"When do I fucking get to meet real Jesus-kun and find the last Stat?" Crying out, all the mobs realize a presence and see me.

"Fucking hell, trying to level up the stealth skill sucks doesn't it?" Reaching for my belt, I take out different types of throwing weapons. Concentrating, I shouted pierce and threw a needle the size of a screw into a goblin. Dropping coins, I picked them up and see around.

"I hate being a solo player. It's so fucking lonely!" The reason why I haven't entered a guild or team yet was because I didn't want to be revealed. The amount of people I've angered amounts to the millions. One time I entered a small guild just to be betrayed by them and I've literally ran as an Olympic Sprinter the entire night.

"Well, gotta finish this quest." Going up to an Elf, I give her ears as proof that I've killed Dark Elves.

"Here's the space belt," said the cloaked Elf as she threw the belt over. I stretched my hand and grabbed it. I needed this belt. Using throwing weapons is a shitty method of fighting I realized, however, I need to use them because of a stupid title.

[Supreme Empathy]

This stupid title forced me to stop using swords. With my pain setting at around 15%, I've easily killed the first and second floor boss with my bros. However, the moment I got the last hit and special drop from the second boss, all hell broke loose.

"Give me that!" "How much does it cost!" "Let's trade"

Running away from these greedy bitches, I've felt great until someone yelled at me.

Asuna: "Give it to me! You don't know the pain I've been through!"

[Title gained *Supreme Empathy*]

This little bitch who I though was a cute waifu got me raped hard in the ass. The pain I've felt when weapons were rammed straight up in my body wasn't pleasant, forcing me out the front lines.

"Little bitch... *murmur murmur*." Walking back to floor four, I went to the meeting camp.

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"To defeat Wythege The Hippocampus, we need to prioritize on more defense!"

"We need to more strength!"

In the middle of the conference room, endless babble was being shared across the room.

"SHUT UP!"

Everyone looked at me with a shock in their faces stopped.

"This child fighting went for too long! Look at the time!"

"6 am?"

"We've been here since 4 am! Can we just go fight the boss now? We've beaten Biceps Archelon already and he was piece of cake!"

"We can't stake the lives of anyone in this room Zhong Yu-"

"I don't care! Let's use everything we have on this floor boss like every single time!"

"B-but some players aren't strong enough y-yet."

"Look. We are right in front of the boss and more man power equals more strength! Let's go in already! I'm tired of waiting."

"Such rashnes-"

"I agree whole hardheartedly"

"Lighting Flash Asuna!" Gasps were heard in the room

"We're supposed to be fighting and honestly, I believe many people are irritated by the fact we haven't entered yet. So let's get going"

"Yes Ma'am"

Zhong Yuan rushed up to the door and dropped kicked on the door, instantly opening up the door. In it rested the Wythege the Hippocampus. As soon as he got out of his dormant state everyone rushed in.

"Let's go baby!" and Zhong Yuan rushed and started fighting by throwing his weapons.