Escape (Part 2)

As he closed the door behind him Alex squatted while standing in a dark corner, which was provided to him by the night sky. He then closed his eyes while thinking of one single word menu. Suddenly a familiar menu appeared, It was the system of assassin creed Odyssey. When he had gained the memories of this body he had also received blurring ...dream or something which revealed to him that he had received the assassin creed system he used to play on his PS4. Apparently, he had gained everything from it. From his max out equipment and boat. The only drawback was that his level and skills were reset, meaning he had to grind them back.

Even though this was sad Alex didn't complain about it as at least he got his armors plus if he managed to kill enough people he might be able to level up and get one skill. As he went to the inventory part of the menu he was ready to put one of his armor on.

'Oh, damn it, I forgot about this.' The way the system was set up, stop him from equipping an armor that was a level greater than him and his stuff were level 99 but luckily for him when he had first completed the game he had started over, meaning that a had two sets of almost all of his weapon. Meaning that he had a level 30 golden spear for example but still he couldn't equip them and all of his weapons were level 20 or higher.

So he was left with his normal clothes and the broken spearhead and his fist.

'Sigh.' Even though he knew what he was about to do was dangerous, he knew he had to do it. So without any hesitation, he starts sneaking along the hallway. As he was about to turn a corner he came face to face with someone without a second to waste. He dashes at him and activates his assassin skill and pierce his throat with the spear and pulls it out the other side.

'Shit that was close. I have to kill as many people as I can before I make the escape the more guards I kill, the easier the escape.' Sadly the guards in the cell were small fry but as he stepped closer to the entrance door he discovered that they were more skillful. So he plans to use the slaves to sneak by then when the time comes as he knows he won't be able to kill them.

Alex knew his limits currently he could kill from levels 1 to 4, higher than that it will be his death. Luckily his two previous kills were both Lv 3. Taking a deep breath Alex holds the spear tighter.' You can do this, you are not about to die in this filthy place nor leave a pitiful life as a slave. I either succeed or die."

While Alex was doing his thing the slaves had finished opening the cells and were currently making their way to the exit. As they reached the front door they were greeted with a lone little girl in front of the door.

"Move." one of the slaves said.

"Hmm he- he said that he will be back and if you go through the door he will kill you"

"Who the fuck are you! who cares."

"Move freedom is on the other side." Another one said as he was ready to take action. Just when he was about to do so an old man walked in front of the group.

"Wait, you were with the kid that killed the guard?"

"Hmm yeah."

"Where is he?'

"He left already."

"Then what is stopping us from going through." a slave said.

"The fact that he already killed two people." the old man answered.

"That was just luck, he is just a child."

"Yeah, we are not about to let a child stop us."

Even with the help of the old man she didn't manage to stop them as they just pushed them away. They were ready to see them run while making noise but to their surprise the moment they opened the door everybody was just standing there.

As they made their way to the ground to look in front they were great with very bloody Alex they stood in place in place with the only noise being the blood dripping from his clothes and spear.

"I- I couldn't stop them."

"Fuck this, I am not about to listen to a kid." one of the slaves said as she started running toward Alex. As he got closer Alex dashed toward him. Just when they were about to collide in fluent motion Alex slashes his throat while also getting out of his way. Upon this sudden injury, he dropped to the floor while holding his bleeding throat.

Not even paying attention to his victim Alex looked toward the crowd causing everyone to take a step back. He then placed his finger on his mouth while making the gesture for them to follow him as he started walking away.

"We better listen to him." The old man said as he started following him, which promoted the rest to do as such. As they traveled in the corridor, barely lit by a torch they were greeted with a few dead bodies along the way.

"He did all that!" One of the slaves said shock.

After a few more minutes of walking around, going to other cells, and free people they finally reach a big door.

"What next?" the old man asked.

"Hmm, he is mute."

"For real!"

Not paying attention to them Alex proceeds to scratch a few words into the wall

[Last step, Freedom, Run.] He then pointed at the crowded than at the door

"Are you telling us that whatever after this door is the last obstacle to freedom?"Alex nodded

The old man smiled, he then looked back at the crowd "Listen, everyone, after this door its freedom and we only have one chance, Go!"

After a moment of silence, somebody finally took the first step.

"I don't want to be a slave anymore." With that, he charged immediately followed by the crowd.