Bored Gamer in Other World

"Where to, Sir?" a mechanical voice queried. There was no soul inside the expensive machine but mine.

Technology has seen to it that all comforts of humanity were met, aside from the poor and deprived.

HAHAHAHA! The amenities and luxuries of life have always catered those who can afford it.

"To the Galactic Bank of Ashborne." i gave the direction to the piece of metal speakers.

"Hang on tight, Sir. We'll be there in no time." the usual mimicry of human emotions failed to please me.

"At least they had their uses." I tried to appease my analytical mind.

"Welcome to the Galactic Bank of Ashborne, Mr. Everhart. How can we serve you today?" a balding old man came after i asked to see the manager of the establishment.

"I'd like to make a withdrawal." i smiled and that had made all the difference. HAHAHA!

"Thank you for patronizing our service, Mr. Everhart. Please come again!" a dispassionate voice ushered me out of the financial facility 30 minutes later with 1 trillion universal credits in tow.

"Time to buy my sisters their cell phones." i decided and hailed for my commandeered vehicle.

"Where to, Sir?" a mechanical voice queried.

* * *

"Are you there, Nomad?" I asked with my thought. I can't imagine that this assistant the Evil God has given would only remain seated in that desolate area of my death's sanctuary.

"Affirmative, host." the system replied promptly which proved my point correctly. Hahaha!

"How do I get shop points?" I asked the system.

"Shop points can be acquired by killing, host. Only those with souls can be registered as one kill." it replied immediately.

"How much people do I need to kill to get a thousand points?" I asked again.

"One kill equals to one shop point, host." The system answered.

"HAHAHA! Easy! Killing a thousand people was as effortless as blinking." I assumed and this assumption pleased me a lot.

But a sinking feeling in my stomach immediately surfaced after my conjecture branched off outside my simple way of thinking.

"Show me the techniques and their corresponding prices, Nomad." I instructed in haste.

"Affirmative, host."

1. Eternal Eyes - could see the past, present and future. 1,000,000 sp

2. Unbreakable Body - a physique that could outmatch the body of the gods in defensive capabilities. 1,000,000 sp

3. Heaven Divide - this ability could grant you clones that would embody yourself in both mind and ability. (numbers infinite) 1,000,000 sp

4. Elemental Dominion - all elements shall follow your will. 1,000,000 sp

5. Shattered Image - grants you the skill to copy any technique or natural ability that you see, touch and hear. (This is not limited to animate existences) 1,000,000 sp

....

FUCK!

1 million shop points! I knew that it was wishful thinking to have it all given with no struggle on my part.

"Can I hire mercenaries to reap points for me?" I continued asking.

"Negative, host. Only those you kill will be counted as shop points." Nomad informed me.

An Evil God indeed. HAHAHA! You would want me to slaughter and get bloody myself. PURE EVIL!

"Can I download some information into your program Nomad or is that not allowed?" I asked again.

"You can alter the system assistant as you wish, host." Nomad responded.

"Brilliant! Get ready for data transfer…

Processing information…

1%

2%

3%

99%

100% complete…

Information successfully sent..." a voice same as mine resounded in my head. I had hacked the entirety of the city's AI and its interface, thanks to the connection I had with this manless flying transport.

But hearing myself and talking to a copy of me was honestly quite boring.  Thus, Nomad would be the right person to handle this tedious job.

HAHAHA! At least the monotones on my head would decrease even for a little bit. And besides, I also have some other nefarious quest in mind.

My speculation was right on. HAHAHA! 50 percent progress from a mere 1% earlier. SWEET!

Task 1 Identify the identity of the Evil God… progress 1%...

Task 2 How to hack the system of the Evil God… progress 50%...

Task 3 How to get shop points in the fastest possible way with least effort on my part... 100%

Task 4 Hack the entirety of the human civilization's technology and its frontiers... progress 60%...

Task 5 Determine the building blocks of the universe and how to mirror such achievement...

The list went on and on with my every curiosity mapping everything I had ever wanted to know with this very useful skill...

Mind Split – can partition the user's mind to handle separate tasks while still retaining 100% calculating power and 100% analytical potency. (number of minds that can be divided, infinite)

"We have arrived, Sir!" the metal can disturbed my thoughts. The flying ship took me not unto the entrance below where only the ants love to mark their steps with.

Instead, I was delivered on the top of a lofty structure where the VIPs dwell and flourish.

The hands that tapped ever continually on a translucent representation of a keyboard I fashioned, with my new ability Physic Creation, stopped on moving.

Psychic Creation – could create any form from the user's imagination. (uses mental energy as base)

  "Guess I'll have to continue this later. HAHAHA!" I thought fondly. During my happy workout earlier,

I had copied Mellisa's memory into my own with my Memory Absorption skill and the wealth of information she had acquired with only two decades of living in this world was prodigious.

Memory Absorption – has the ability to take any living thing's memory. (can copy or completely obliterate the target's memories)

Really worthy as one of the daughters of a giant figure within the city.

One of those precious gems of information she'd learned was her absurd expertise in handling computers and the current meta of our technological advancements.

She may be bright and all but in the end, Mellisa could not hold a candle to what my present intellectual abilities were at the moment.