35 Gamer's rage

Within a depressing looking room being dimly lit by a single out of place bonfire with a coiled sword stabbed on top. A woman wearing a loincloth and tattered strips to cover her chest was sitting crosslegged as she waited for something. A short time passed when a red magic circle illuminated the room as a familiar red-headed shinigami rose from the circle.

[Shinigami Shiro Aversis Summoned]

"What the hell?" was the first thing the crimsonette said when he noticed the message at the bottom of his vision.

Moving his gaze towards his supposed summoner he noticed a lady that was so under-dressed he thought she was a hobo. The lady rose up and out of nowhere, she drew out a giant club from her side making the shinigami double check his vision. The lady did a bow without saying a word.

"Not much of a talker are you?" Shiro commented as he was unsure of why he was summoned to a place that looked like a mix between a jail cell and catacombs.

The woman didn't respond with words. She simply made her giant club disappear as she pointed behind the crimsonette. Following the direction of the finger,

Shiro noticed a red figure standing at the entrance. The man was donned in a strange set of armor that seemed to me mixed and mashed together out of multiple sets of armor. His giant witch hat was unreasonably large and he had a plague doctor mask that creeped the shinigami out. He was wearing a fat suit of armor that made him look like an onion. but the main thing that weirded the crimsonette out was the fact that he wasn't wearing any pants or shoes.

Shiro looked blankly at the dim red glowing man for a moment and looked back to his summoner noting that she backed away a few steps. He turned back to the menacing red man as he waved at them. He didn't speak either. Instead he took out a strange looking shell and dropped it on the ground.

"HELLO" a deep sounding voice sounded out from the shattered shell

"Uhh hi?" Shiro replied back as he returned his own wave

He noticed the man was preparing to take something else out and assumed it would be another shell used to communicate. That was until the man got into a throwing position and chucked a brown looking substance at him. Shiro quickly dodged to the side as the substance splattered onto the floor. A deep stench assaulted his nose.

"DID YOU JUST THROW SHIT AT ME!?" the crimsonette asked incredulously.

The man didn't respond as he got closer with a rapier to stab at him. Shiro dodged to the side annoyed as he raised his blade, lighting it aflame. He brought it down releasing a fiery explosion on the invader. However the shinigami was dumbstruck as he saw something impossible happened. The onion armored man was unscathed.

"How the hell did you roll out of that!?" He saw the entire process of the onion man literally just execute a rolling maneuver. The flames engulfed him but it didn't seem to touch him.

The onion knight clapped his hands but no sound came out, then he dropped another shell on the ground as it sounded out.

"VERY GOOD" in the same deep voice which annoyed the shinigami because it sort of sounded like he was taunting him.

The taunting onion knight didn't get to taunt much longer as he was flattened on the ground by the loincloth hobo's giant club.

[DARK SPIRIT ONIONBRO POGCHAMP HAS DIED] another message at the bottom of Shiro's vision appeared making him even more confused as the red invader disapeared into red mist.

The mute hobo girl didn't say anything but point down at the disappearing body.

This was a confusing day for Shiro.

∞

"Now Ophis... calm down, it's just a game." The shinigami spoke gently as he tried to placate the enraged dragon loli.

Kuroka, Shirone and Gasper could be seen peeking out from the corner as the goth loli was going through her first gamer rage. The game didn't go that well, the group, while they knew how to play they were ultimately still new to the game. They queued up against another group of 5 who were all smurfs. Needless to say they got destroyed.

"I am calm" Ophis spoke in complete monotone but Shiro couldn't bring himself to believe those words as he looked at the large aura that could be felt across the world. Many factions at this time were in a frenzy trying to figure out what was happening.

"That's kind of hard to believe with those dark snakes coming out of you" he commented as the pressure didn't let up. The computer and other devices were crushed under the pressure as Shiro tried to think of a way to minimize the damage. Then he got an idea.

"Eternal Sanctuary" he spoke as his own energy flared out enveloping the two until they disappeared.

∞

"Skasa, be honest with me. Do you think it can be fixed?" Shiro said with tears streaming out as he stared at the tragedy before him

"I... do not know" the ice dragon admitted as it too looked blankly in front of her.

The giant mythical parasol tree that inhabited the middle of his soul was destroyed containing the rage of the Infinite Dragon God. Originally the shinigami thought the tree could restrain Ophis until she calmed herself but he underestimated her strength. The trunk of the tree looked like it had been snapped off as shards of wood could be seen littering the area. On the bright side Ophis looked a lot more relaxed now after releasing her repressed anger.

[Host does not need to worry, as long as the roots are still intact, the tree will return to it's former glory within a day or less] the system informed letting Shiro feel a wave of relief wash over him.

Before he could let the relief settle, the Dragon God appeared before him and pulled him down to her height.

"Sex now" she still spoke in monotone giving the shinigami a feeling that he couldn't refuse

It was the roughest and yet most passionate sex he had ever experienced in his life.