Fun times with marines (I)

This is just crazy! Why is Julius Caesar here?! Now I not only have to find a way out of this world and start conquering the next, but as well find out things about the mystery of reincarnation.

Is it so, that you reincarnate after nearly 2000 and some years, or does it depend on your merit on the world's history? Whatever. That is some food for thought at some other point. I want to have some fun while our great strategist with his predestined legacy is on the fly already.

Let's see, where to go next? I have to come back though because of the guy training on the other side of the island.

[Dimensional Rift - The Caribbean]

Again, a crack in space appeared, sucking in the surrounding energy to maintain it stable while I stepped through it. Ahhh, nothing goes over some sunbathing or real one. It is just too refreshing.

I looked around. Everywhere were palms and golden sand to finally relax on. The Best!

But.... who exactly were those douches over there?! Bunch of losers, staring at an old man like they want to rob him. What's wrong with them? I will ignore them and just do my thing.

Haha, cheating is truly the best in a game as long as you don't take away the fun from others for example by griefing, which isn't possible either way since when you die, you die.

Oh, right, that brings up an idea to include for the world. More about that later on though...

[Create Equipment - Skill Book: Create Skill]

Fire-like mana circles on my hands, I casted the necessary motions and pronunciations just to scare away those unfriendly viewers. I could have done it without it either way, but that flashier this way.

Slowly, one of my spectators comes over and wants to talk to me about probably either where I learned magic, or they want to rob me of my strapping gear and so on. But only because I lost my supernatural traits, or most of them, doesn't mean I am worthless. After all, I am a born creator!

The flames intensify, gaining greater altitude and stronger aura that they give off. Finally, they die down and from a small circle, in front of me, a book pops out.

I quickly grab it. The young man nearly reached me. Hah! I just walk away.

While I turn and try to quickly leave, I open up the book and learn it instantly. It seems unnecessary for The Creator to get a skill book just to learn a skill, but I am still bound by some of the rules of the game world.

Run, run, run! Why is that guy still following me so adamantly?

I turn around as soon as we reach the first corner and step in a dark alley between two of the gigantic beach houses. With some fire element control, I let my eyes shine red with trails behind them and walk towards him with my death knight's [Intimidating appearance - activated].

Uuuh, fancy! My appearance turns ghostly from my ragged and yet still precious gear into ghostly-green and bony plate armour appeared on me. The whole death knight package thing after all.

And his face! Haha! That's the best thing I have seen these two weeks. Not that I have seen much besides my own, handsome face, and yet still. It was interesting to describe. He looked like he ate a lemon while biting on his tongue and the liquid dripped on it. Quickly he turned around and tried to struggle away from me and back to his gang, but I stepped towards him which scared him so much, he passed out.

Oh, come on! I looked down on the limp form of the young man, more like a boy, in my hands which had already transformed back to their normal appearance of old hands.

The boy on my shoulders, I continued towards the highest point of the island I landed on this time. This time, I might create a ritual to bring forth something that was simply from my imaginations.

After striding along the dunes of sand of the beach, I saw the top of another island with a mountain on it. Jump, jump, jump a little higher, I would say.

The boy on my shoulders finally awoke again, but he is still terrified by my old appearance, waiting for me to turn into a monster again.

Without letting him down, I asked him a question with my manly, deep voice. "Boy, have you ever heard of something called 'Dead Men Tell No Tales'?"

Okay, maybe that was a bit of overkill since he just fell into unconsciousness from his overdose of stress. I didn't want to kill him... probably.

Let's see... this place should be fine. [Life Abstraction - activate] I gazed at the boy with a curious glance. Unfortunately for him, he chose that moment to regain consciousness, but was sent directly back by the view of my evil black eyes that gazed at him, hungry to devour him and his lifeforce.

I facepalmed myself so hard it could hurt if I actually did some damage through all the negations.

[Create Skill - Ritual 101]

This time, there weren't flames that spouted out of my hands, it was coloured mist that gathered into one point as soon as the skill finished creating the book.

[Name: Ritual 101

Type: Legendary Book

Description: A manual created to learn about the functions and quirks of all types of rituals. This specific manual gives the user the skill [Ritual - Master level]]

Hmm. This is actually not that good. Alone this sentence would have given everybody else a heart stroke already who saw this book. However, this could only be expected by the creator of the universe they were currently in.

Alright let's get over with this dirt and learn some overrated manual for a bit of ritualistic magic.

While reading the book, in my immersiveness, I didn't notice the boy awakening again and sneaking away form under my surveillance. What a bad supervisor of captured people, huh?

I finished with my book and stood up, dusted off my robes and used one of my least used skills.

[Bat Swarm Transformation]

Together with my [Ruler of the Night] passive, I was literally dashing over the night sky. And there you go. A little boy on the plate... uhm on the run for one. And some more of his friends, I see. What exactly are they trying to do? Raid me?

And why exactly is he trying to spoil my fun by shooing them away?!