Is it Wrong to Copy Abilities in Apocalypse?

"HAND OVER WHATEVER YOU HAVE—!"

Alex heard the demanding shout, causing his brows to crease, and his dagger to appear in his palm, gripped tightly before he turned toward the owner of the yell.

"—GOODBYE! HAVE A NICE DAY!!"

But all Alex saw was the guy's eyes almost popping out of the socket before the guy turned a, walking away with a demeanor that was far from what the guy's voice made at the start seemed to have.

Alex's eyes scanned through the other humans, standing froz in their spots before he turned back to Ranveer, who was trying to get the hell out of there.

His eyes squinted, and the guy's status scre came into view.

[[Name: Ranveer Singh.

Race: Human.

Title: --

Coins: 80.

Sponsor: The Mighty One.

Stats:

→ Strgth – Level (Tier )

→ Defse – Level 9 (Tier )

→ Agility – Level 7 (Tier )

→ Stamina – Level (Tier )

→ Mana – Level (Tier )

Skills:

→ Colossus Might (Heroic) (Level 4—Tier ) – A divine deity known for his strgth had giv this skill as a gift.

– Might Boost - It helps you increase your strgth stat by 3 levels.

– Strong Hold - Covers your hands with mana in a way that it is impossible for someone to escape your grip.

→ Unyielding Will (Rare) (Level —Tier ) – You have always stood strong no matter which fight you ter.

– Right Boost - If you think that you are in the right, and whatever you're doing is something that should be done, you get a boost in your strgth and defse.

– Unfair Boost - If you are in an unfavorable situation, the longer you fight, the higher your defse gets.

→ Street Fight (Uncommon) (Level —Tier ) – You know your way with your fists, making it possible for you to defd yourself ev if you don't have a weapon.

→ Dagger Art (Common) (Level —Tier ) – You have experice holding knives but are still an amateur, only knowing how to slash and cut.

]]

The momt Alex's eyes fell on the tab that he had never se in any other human he had met to date, his brows frowned, and he rushed toward the guy.

He was never going to let these guys, who were clearly here to kill him, let go, but the people with a sponsor were a must-kill target for him, especially wh they had already raised their weapons at him.

'W-What the hell...?'

Amarjeet, on the other hand, couldn't believe how shitty his luck was.

The one he thought to be his savior turned out to be the only guy he didn't want to be.

It wasn't that Alex wasn't strong; he was probably the strongest in this area if not the whole state.

The problem, however, was that he didn't actually have a nice image.

A guy who would kill anyone who ev tried to move closer to him—that was what people said about him.

But as soon as he saw Alex rushing toward Ranveer, and the froz lackeys of Ranveer, he knew that it was his momt to get out of here.

*Step**Step*...

He didn't ev sneak away; he just started running, completely oblivious to the fact that he was already on Alex's kill list.

*Woosh*

*Pierce*

"Arghhhh!!"

That was why, the second he moved, a dagger came whistling toward him, piercing his foot, rdering him unable to move.

His head snapped toward the owner of the dagger—Alex—only to see him standing with a bow in his hand, an arrow knocked on it, and the bowstring taunt, aimed right at Ranveer, who was now jogging away without looking back.

If that guy were to turn back, he would realize how dead he was.

Just th, something clicked in Amarjeet's head.

"RANV—!"

He yelled, calling out to the guy, wanting for him to turn back, as that would make him aware of his situation.

Amarjeet wanted to escape, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to do it unless Alex was gaged in something.

And no matter how bad Ranveer was, that guy was strong.

That was why, Amarjeet wanted the guy to turn a, and wh he realized his situation, he would have no choice other than fighting—that was what Amarjeet wanted, as that would buy him the time he needed.

But...

*Woosh*

Before the guy could ev complete his shout, the arrow was already shot.

"—EER!!"

Amarjeet, couldn't ev perceive that the arrow was shot; it was wh Ranveer turned a, only to have an arrow pierce his skull, that the guy realized that his plan had failed.

*Pierce**Thunk*

The arrow passed through the guy's head, embedded in the tree behind him, and the guy's body fell to the g with a heavy thud.

*Thud*

Ranveer, the fourth-ranked among the 50+ members of the 'rulers of the apocalypse', died without so much as being able to let out a scream.

The guy wasn't ev able to get a look at the arrow, as it was too fast for the guy to notice.

Amarjeet, however, felt a chill run down his spine as he saw Alex's frosty gold eyes focused on him, a silver flash going past them.

"Fuck! Run!"

"Shit!"

"Run!"

Just th, three panicked screams were heard before the three guys—Ranveer's lackeys—who were froz in their spots, finally broke out of it and decided to run away.

Just like Ranveer, who didn't care about those three, they didn't ev turn to look for Ranveer; they just rushed in differt directions, hoping that they were the luckiest and that they would be the last ones to have the arrow shot at.

By th, they would be already quite far away, making it impossible for Alex to get a clear shot at them.

But Amarjeet, who was still on the g, groaning in pain, saw it clearly as Alex took three arrows out of his invtory, knocking them on his bow, pulling the string, and letting the arrow loose up in the sky.

At first, he was confused, but the next second...

*Swish* X3

His eyes wided as he saw the arrows moving away from each other, shooting toward the lackeys of Ranveer, respectively.

All of the guys were now deep in the trees, and Amarjeet couldn't ev see them, but the next momt...

*Woosh* X3

*Grip*

The three arrows, stained with blood, moved toward Alex, only to be clutched in his palm, and Amarjeet, who knew what that meant, had his blood run cold.

'H-He killed them all...'

His shoulders slumped as he realized that he was next, ev more so as he saw Alex walking toward him.

*Step**Step*...

Each step was like a loud explosion going off in his ears, and before he knew it, Alex was already standing in front of him, staring down with his cold gold eyes.

"I-I... I was not with them! I-I was captured by them—!"

With no other option left, he tried to justify why he was there, and that he had no relation with Ranveer and the group, but his words were cut short by Alex's words.

"Use your skill."

"H-Huh?"

All Amarjeet could do was let out a confused voice, unable to comprehd what Alex's motive was.

One second, he was killing people, and now the same guy wants him to use his skill.

But...

'Wait–! How did he know what skill I had?!'

Amarjeet's eyes wided as he stared at Alex with a dumbfounded gaze.