God-Level Game Developer System: I Brought In-Game Items To Real World - Chapter 303

Chapter 303: Tenebris: Dark Magician’s Forbidden Treasury [5]
“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!” Kayden shouted, his hand forming the symbol for rock.

The golem, its mind enslaved by the dark magic that created it, responded instinctively, raising its hand in the shape of scissors.

The result was immediate—Kayden’s rock crushed the golem’s scissors, and the creature staggered back, its dark core shattered by the force of the authority.

The golem disintegrated into a pile of rubble, its dark energy dissipating into the air.

Kayden grinned, but there was no time to celebrate as more of the humanoid artifacts began to advance on him.

“Bring it on!” Kayden taunted, ready for the next opponent.

Another golem, this one faster and more agile, charged at Kayden with blinding speed. Its body was sleek and covered in razor-sharp blades that glinted in the dim light.

Kayden could see that this one would be a tougher challenge, but he was undeterred.

“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!” he yelled again, his voice steady.

This time, the golem chose rock, but Kayden, anticipating its move, selected paper.

The result was clear—the golem froze in place, its blades retracting as its energy core was disrupted. The creature collapsed into a heap, its power extinguished by Kayden’s authority.

As the battle raged on, more of Maverick’s creations joined the fray, each one more formidable than the last.

Kayden faced them all with unwavering determination, using his Rock Paper Scissors Authority to defeat them one by one.

No matter how powerful or cunning the creations were, they couldn’t escape the rules of the game.

Meanwhile, Ayame and Illya continued their assault on the remaining artifacts, their teamwork seamless as they dismantled each threat.

The battlefield was a chaotic storm of energy and destruction, but Ayame’s leadership and Illya’s sheer power turned the tide in their favor.

“We’re making progress, but we can’t let up!” Ayame called out, her eyes focused on Maverick, who was summoning more artifacts from his Dark Magician’s Forbidden Treasury.

“Kayden, keep those golems off our backs!” Illya shouted, her voice full of urgency.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got this!” Kayden replied, his confidence growing with each victory.

As more of Maverick’s creations fell, the battlefield began to shift. Maverick, seeing his forces dwindling, snarled in frustration. He poured more of his dark energy into the artifacts, but Ayame and her team were relentless.

They knew that this was their chance to turn the tide, and they weren’t going to let it slip away.

Kayden, in particular, was in his element. The golem-type artifacts were no match for his authority, and he reveled in each victory.

With each game of Rock Paper Scissors, the golems crumbled, shattered by Kayden’s unyielding will and exaggerated luck.

The once insurmountable wave of enemies was now being systematically dismantled, and Maverick was beginning to realize that his strategy was failing.

As the last of the golems fell, Ayame and Illya turned their attention back to Maverick himself.

The battlefield was littered with the remnants of his shattered artifacts, and the dark mage was visibly shaken.

They had fought through his arsenal of treasures, and now they were ready to take the fight directly to him.

“Enough of these games, Maverick!” Ayame shouted, her voice filled with resolve. “This ends now!”

Maverick’s eyes burned with rage as he watched his carefully crafted artifacts being reduced to nothing. “You will not take this from me! These are my life’s work! My soul! I’ll see you all burn before I let you win!”

His voice was a mix of fury and desperation as he attempted to summon more from his Dark Magician’s Forbidden Treasury.

But despite his efforts, Ayame and her team continued to destroy the artifacts one by one, their teamwork and resolve stronger than ever before.

Illya’s tentacles lashed out, grabbing and crushing the Lance of Shadows before it could strike.

Kenshi, with his Sword of Time and Cut Authority, sliced through a dozen more cursed weapons that Maverick hurled at them, their once-lethal edges now dulled and ineffective.

Maverick’s frustration grew with every passing second. His summoning became frantic, desperate, but Ayame and her team were relentless.

They fought with a single-minded determination, each member playing their part to perfection.

As the last of the artifacts crumbled into dust, Maverick was left panting, his chest heaving with exertion. His hands trembled as he tried to summon more, but nothing came.

“Is that all you’ve got?” Ayame taunted, her eyes blazing with determination as she stared down the dark mage. “Because if it is, then this ends now.”

Maverick’s face twisted in rage and desperation.

He summoned the last of his strength, reaching deep into his reserves of power. “I’m not done yet… I’ll summon everything I have! You will fall before me!”

But as he attempted to summon more artifacts, he found his magic waning.

The dark energy that had once surged so easily through his veins now sputtered and faded. His connection to his treasury was weakening, his power draining away with each failed attempt.

“You’re done, Maverick,” Kenshi said, stepping forward with his sword at the ready. “It’s over.”

Maverick’s eyes widened in disbelief, the realization sinking in that his treasury was nearly depleted. His last remaining artifacts began to flicker and fade, the connection to his soul weakening, their power slipping through his fingers like sand.

“No… this can’t be…” Maverick whispered, his voice trembling as he realized that his time was running out.

The once-mighty dark mage, who had sought to control the power of the Outer Gods themselves, was now a shadow of his former self, his strength and resolve crumbling under the relentless assault of Ayame and her team.

In a final act of defiance, Maverick raised his hands, trying to muster one last spell, one final act of vengeance. The air around him crackled with energy as he drew upon the last vestiges of his power.

Suddenly, the ground began to tremble as dark mana surged from several hidden reservoirs across Vacation Paradise Island, converging on Maverick with terrifying speed!