In DxD: Reborn As a Gamer

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Well, your magic wasn't exactly meant for combat in the first place, sure it's stupidly strong but that's in the later stages. Also, check your skills, dumbass.

[Throw] -LVL 1/20 (39%) [Novice] 

All weighted objects thrown will inflict a certain degree of damage.

Effect: [STR * Weight * 1.1] or if throwing a weapon [STR * Weight * 1.1 + Weapon DMG] 

Rarity: Common

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, on one hand Throwmight possibly be the strongest skill in my current arsenal, on the other hand Throw, a normal skill, might be the strongest ability I have...

Shaking away those thoughts, I noted with a frown that my most recent kill didn't level me up, just how much is the gap between each level?

Honestly? No idea, my creator manages that.

Just great.

I sighed as I kept grabbing concrete bricks or metal poles and launching them towards the hoard of zombies with as much accuracy as possible, each impact doing significant damage which made me all the more saddened about Power of Dream.

It was until my seventh time I grabbed a piece of broken off concrete that I realized I was seriously strong. Sure I knew devils were beyond all human capabilities, but I was a goddamn fifteen year old.

As I marveled at my strength, I took a chance to inspect what exactly I received from my first kill as I opened my inventory.

[Used Dagger]

A common used dagger, nothing special about it

Durability: 48/100

DMG: STR + 7

Rarity: Common

I sigh as I pull it out of my inventory. The box that represented my inventory rippled as the item was drawn out. Inspecting the Used Dagger; I hum.

It was a classic silver dagger, a dry wooden hilt, rusty steel cross guards that showed the weapon's age; really nothing special.

My eyes glaze over to the hoards of zombies, putting my wisdom into use. I try to find the most viable option. I can only throw so much until I run out or get cornered and my mana is already depleted which means no Dream arrowor making a new skill.

I clench the dagger, that means my only viable option would be to fight.

Oh man, this is going to be fun to watch.

I grumble, this'll be a pain in the ass, is this how I'll die? With a rusty knife and a bitching gamer system?

Oh quit your bitching, here.

[Weapon Proficiency] -LVL 1/100 (0%) [Novice]

Grants the user ever increasing skill involving all known and unknown weapons. 

Effect: All weapons in the user's hand gains a 1% DMG increase

Rarity: Rare

I gave a satisfied sigh, that's more like it; while it wasn't much of an increase, every little bit helps. And if I survive this stupid encounter than I just received a very useful and overpowered ability.

Glancing at the broken down building beside me and then towards the horde of zombies slowly heading towards me, I make a decision that may kill or save me; running inside, I ignore the voice of confusion from the Gamer System.

Going up the stairs with as much speed as possible, I hissed at the phantom pain as I scraped the side of my calf, but it was gone as soon as it appeared. The perks of being a Gamer.

I immediately noticed a difference from my previous life as I practically flew towards the other side of the stairs with a single running jump; this made me realize all one little fact that has been hidden from the anime.

Devils were strong, stupidly strong, or more precisely they were more advanced than the human race as a collective whole.

The peak of human capability didn't allow one to throw a metal pole with enough accuracy to skewer 6 zombies through the stomach (They still kept walking, but it was hilarious) in succession.

Just how much did they downplay the strength of devils? No, of the entire three factions compared to humans?

I came to a frightening conclusion and realization: I dodged a bullet when I chose my race, because humans could never compare to devils. Reincarnated devils? Sure, but there was no way I was going to become the slave of some egotistical asshole.

And knowing my luck, I had very slim chances of being reincarnated as a past hero.

Finally reaching the top of the building, I looked around, destruction and chaos; zombies lodging around in every corner, the sky overturned with a void like scenery hanging above me. It was quite breathtaking.

Looking at the zombies slowly climbing the stairs, it would take them a bit more than a minute to reach me, unfortunately by climbing the tower I just cut off my only source of exit besides falling to my death.

Shooting 4 Dream Arrowsonto the closest one, I bought a little more time as it stumbled onto its fellow brethren. Watching as every single one of the undead finally entered the building, I took deep breaths.

This has got to be the stupidest thing I'll ever do.

I sincerely doubt that... wait, what are you even doing?

Taking one final deep breath, I took a leap of fate as I jumped down from the building, embedding the dagger as deep into the side of the building as I could; trying to slow down by descent by as much as possible as I grit my teeth at the pain of straining my muscles.

While any pain would usually vanish, this was constant pain; he could only bear it as he saw the weapon's durability took a nosedive.

I knew you were stupid, but this is taking it to whole other level.

My eyes widened as the weapon in hand broke, the pieces turning into black shards as they vanished before my eyes.

'fu-'

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