Percy Jackson: As a Gamer In This Dark World

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"He brats time to unload!" I heard as I turned my head to see a man holding a whip in one hand as he glared at us.

People at each cage opened it up and started to pull our chain gang style of chains out the door as we were forced to come out of the cages.

Still I could only glare at the people around me as the wound of them killing my family was still fresh.

"Come on move it!" He said the man with the whip as he cracked it in the air as most of the younger children hurried up as the older ones just glared at him and were forced to move as they were yanked forward.

"Where are we going?" Asked a younger 4 year old.

"My guess is the slave market, fresh goods need to be sold quickly before they rot." I said as the child seemed to tremble in fear as I said that.

"You two stop talking!" Yelled the man as he reared back his arm and let loose a whip as it hit the ground a few inches from my foot.

Still I didn't move as the children around me jumped back a foot as I just glared at the man.

"βάλλ' εἰς κόρακας." I said to him as his face grew confused quickly as I told him to go to the crows in Greek.

Ding! You have discovered a dead language [Greek language]

Ding! Due to past memories of [Greek language] it has merged with current memories of [Greek Language]!

Ding! Due to merge of memories [Greek Language] it has leveled up and reached lv-100!

Language Skill: Greek language lv-100 (max level)

This skill allows you to speak the Greek language that was lost on earth long ago.

100% fluent of Greek language (max level)

"What was that evil language just now?" Asked confused man in an angry voice as some of the men around him didn't seem to understand it.

Thankfully if I wanted to speak in a different language the auto translate wouldn't kick in. Still to reach max level in one sentence…well who cares it is just a forgotten language.

"What's the hold up!?" Yelled a man in fine robes as he came over to our chain gang as all the guards looked at me.

"This boy speaks words of the devil himself!" Said the guard I spoke Greek at. Just then man in fine robes looked at me.

"What are you talking about? This boy looks nothing like the demon tribe, you must have eaten another strange mushroom you bought from one of those prostitutes…Haaa." He sighed as the man with the whip face contorted and looked beyond angry.

Still he did nothing as he glared at me, now in that moment if I had a forked tongue I would have stuck it out at him. Yet I did nothing but continue forward and into the large ass building in front of me.

"First things first all you will be washed from head to toe and then presented to the crowd. They will bet on you and the highest bidder will keep you for themselves."

"After you are bought you will receive a slave collar which is magically embedded to stop any actions you might have against your owner. You see if you disobey your owner more than twice…" He said as he took out a collar from his pocket.

He just gave it a light tap as suddenly the collar began to shrink rapidly and in a second it was the size of a ring.

"You will die to say the least." He said as everyone shivered at the thought of being decapitated by the collar.

As the man in fancy robes said all this he said it like we were going on a tour of this place. During the whole time I saw maybe 800 slaves all around us, many being forcefully scrubbed as they dumped cold water on the.

Afterwards they were given simple plain white clothes and then force into a waiting line that their handcuffs were attached to so they couldn't escape.

May were trying but as they yelled and yelled for someone to save them some guards would come over and kill them on the spot.

A simple stab through the chest and then their corpse was dragged away leaving behind a trail of blood. You could say they never washed the ground in the slave line because the ground was completely red from dried blood.

Still as the man was killed the other slaves stopped shouting and shut up as the fear of death got to them.

"Now off you go." He said as he walked through our line of slaves but slowly he stopped and stared at me as I was looking around.

"Hmm…well I must say normally a child your age would be crying and pissing himself if he saw any of this." He said as I looked up at him and glared as he smiled.

"Oh my, those eyes. Haha I must say you are possess many traits of a fine warrior for someone so young. Put him in the special line after he is cleaned I bet he will fetch a high price for someone his age. Hell he is quite cute as well, I bet some of our maidens in the crowd would love to have him at their side." He said as I just glared at him as the men got me from my chain gang and forced me to undress.

In minutes I was scrubbed to the point my skin was red and my body ached, still I struggled the whole time and even managed to get a nut kick in.

But I was simply too small as I was forced still and washed roughly, afterward they threw clothes at me forced me to dress myself.

Wet hair sticking to my head and my body shivering slightly due to the constant use of freezing water.

Still I kept a hard glare at the people in charge. Somehow they all reminded me of Gabe, that piece of trash.

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