Do you honestly hate jews or do you just pretend to hate them on the internet?
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Nigavil Rootist
2024 oldGOD
Stalin was a pussy with paranoia who trusted a anti communist fascist government. Lenin actually brought revolution and let the workers have rights
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polt
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Tsmt. Dude, check out the wiki page for the execution of the romanovs. It's extremely detailed and brings you unique emotionStalin was a pussy with paranoia who trusted a anti communist fascist government. Lenin actually brought revolution and let the workers have rights
Chudittical
FTM btw (if that matters)
jews are just people. DA JOOOOS i hate are the penny-pinching goyim that run der heckin world. every face, white or black, if they run your economy, they're a goyim that needs to ACK.
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polt
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Blacks are the real descendants of Israelites or something
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Aedra
Guest
In my country hating the jews isn't an extremist belief. It's just normal. So yes. I don't get why there's even a debate over this. The Jews are quite literally responsible for a lot of the world's problems, you don't even need to be a genius to understand this. Literally every single country in the world except Israel is experiencing a declining birth rate, even the poorest places in the depths of central Africa are subject to slow jewish subversion of traditional values. If every country other than Israel is declining, shouldn't that already point you to the fact that there's something off about them? It's not rocket science.
Brickshithouse
Shithouse made of bricks
>Which should I consider the greater evil as a white supremacist?
>Is it the ones who brought niggers to America, attacked the USS Liberty, destroyed the WTC and convinced the world it wasn't them, created Marxism and led the Russian revolution and are continuing to push such ideas in academia to this day, and lied about the supposed worst genocide in history and used their influence to flood white countries specifically with immigrants?
>No. Palestinians are 1% more tanned than Jews so they must go.
>Is it the ones who brought niggers to America, attacked the USS Liberty, destroyed the WTC and convinced the world it wasn't them, created Marxism and led the Russian revolution and are continuing to push such ideas in academia to this day, and lied about the supposed worst genocide in history and used their influence to flood white countries specifically with immigrants?
>No. Palestinians are 1% more tanned than Jews so they must go.
mannfrith
1942, 1980, 2021, 2022
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Aedra
Guest
Ultra Orthodox Jews in Israel make up for the declining birth rate of secular jews. This doesn't really mean much. And even those secular jews have a birth rate above the replacement rate.
mannfrith
1942, 1980, 2021, 2022
maybe the jews are better
mannfrith
1942, 1980, 2021, 2022
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istanbul
Guest
prove it
Kipchak Khan
Nusoicaca
What are you? Some sort of faggot?
BLACKHAWK
Serpent of Entropy
All of you probably know who George Floyd is--I mean was. He was a pavement ape who was killed by a hero, named Fentanyl, by giving him a heart attack, in the summer of two thousand twenty. Well, I'm here to tell you how I beat his reincarnated ghost, who tried to trap us into a death game called Sword Art Online.
I was there in two thousand twenty when the stupid nigger jigaboo cocksucking retarded fish-lipped bastard George Floyd was suffocated by a fentanyl-induced overdose. I faced hordes of the rioter niggermonkeys, like it was planet of the apes, and was a veteran at the retaking of George Floyd Square in Minneapolis by the end of two thousand twenty. So I know quite a bit about niggers and the way they act.
So flash forward to two thousand twenty-two when I had retired my life to peacefully playing VR games and jacking off to whores on the internet until No Nut November started, and my most anticipated VR device, the Nerve Gear, was released to the public. I was so happy that I flew to Japan that very night to get my own copy, and when I pushed through hordes of gooks and five-foot-tall chinky-dinkies I was astonished to find out that there was one more on the shelf, but a gooky motherfucker named Kurita was trying to reach it, but it was on the top shelf and he was too short so I pushed him out of the way, but that was to be the biggest mistake I've ever made.
I got back home to my japanese visa and got in bed, ordered a pizza for later and booted up the Nerve Gear and put it on my head. After going through the fastet bootup for a device I've ever seen, my consciousness was linked to the Nerve Gear and away from my body - the most realistic VR experience I've ever had in my life, that is aside from a game called Black Lives Splatter VR 3D, but nothing could top Sword Art Online... so I thought.
All the sudden I was transported to another world. I created my character and entered my name as M double-O N, and I appeared in the world. I got instantly pissed, because everyone around me was big-eyed and anime-lookin', and I had a shitty little starter sword instead of my glorious regular Moon Cannon. "I can't decapitate bosses with a trashy katana," I thought, "but I'll probably find better drops when I level up in this shit and'll beat all these other gook motherfuckers and become #1 in SO."
So I went around challenging these fags to pvp, but they never accepted. The sight of seeing a six-foot-nine chad with a moon for a head sent those four-foot gookies running back to the first floor. So instead I just started hunting wild boars and shit for xp, and I scrolled through my skills, to find out I had some sort of Moon Strike ability. I wanted to test it out on a proper enemy instead of trash mobs, so I ventured out from the Town of Beginnings into Mother Nature.
After swinging my sword a bit and being amazed from not being limited to programmed combos and attacks, but instead doing it all with my real arms, a weirdo calling himself Klein camed up to me. He was a drunk bastard who bought the NerveGear preemptively without knowing what the fuck he was doing, and I was astonished, because he was actually speaking in fucking English. Because of this I entertained him and showed him the ropes of what I know. "It's all in the wrist, Klein. If you applied that to real life you'd probably get more whores on your dick, ya goofy bitch," I told him.
After about twenty minutes of showing this bastard the ropes, he goes "Sorry man, this game isn't for me. I think I'm going to go back to the store and return it so some other nerd can get some use out of it" he said, and so I slapped him, as this is an opportunity of a lifetime. He was amazed, because the force from my slap actually hurt and transmitted to his body's nerves from in-game, and so he asked if he could also get erect and have sex in the game as well, if that was the case. I told him he was down bad and to fuck off back to wherever the fuck he came, and he thanked me for the advice and mini-tutorial, and asked a final question: "How do you open the menu?"
"Like this," I showed his dumb ass. "With the Triple K hand gesture you can open your menu and check your stats, inventory, status, and options."
"Where is the logout button, though?" he asked.
I told him that it's probably an error on his part, because mine was right there. "Okay, thanks. What's your name, by the way?" he said.
"You can call me Moon, but we'll probably never meet again. You should probably go back to town, and don't touch any females, okay?"
He said he only prefers guys, and left.
After about ten minutes of some more combo training, I was tired, and ready to kill some real motherfuckers who were looking to give me a bad day, and that's when in the corner of my eye I seen one more player who wasn't shorter than five foot four for a change, so it piqued my interest, but when I got closer and seen their face, I could tell they were a black quote-unquote "person", which shook me to my core, as there shouldn't be any niggers on a japanese gaming platform to begin with, which stoked my curiosity even moreso, but all the sudden I got chills down my spine. He turned his head and raised up his hood, and I couldn't move after gazing upon the monkey's horrific face, and I seen the characteristics of a certain niggermonkey. I pulled my menu with the KKK gesture, to get a look at the player's name, but to my surprise it read as "null_user_404".
I got a little closer, but the player started twitching and sporadically jolting, until they started to turn their head. I readied my shitana and asked him, "Hey bro you looking for a fight mate? You know I've been playing thirty minutes long than you have and can chop your head off your body in a single cut, you know."
I may been two years out of practice with killing niggers, but all those years of lynching, shooting, and most importantly cutting Sun Man and Coon Man apart from the old YTMND days was something ingrained and could never be forgotten so easily, I thought.
With my other hand I brought up my menu again and checked the player's stats, but their name changed to GeorgeFloydsGhost69. And I got shocked since that was the first time in two years I even thought about that worthless nigger. My blood started to boil at the thought of putting my knee on his neck and my sword up his ass.
Generally I always forget the face of niggers, since I never paid any mind to the niggers I killed during the revolt of two thousand twenty, but this nigger was someone I could never forget. It was George Floyd. No, Fentanyl-Crack-Abuser-Negro-Monkey Floyd Man. He then asked me if I had pregnant belly pics, and I told him, "Floyd, you goofy bastard, we're in a video game I can't send you pictures over."
All of the sudden he bursted out into a chimp rampage at the slight from me. "Ooga booga bix nood muffin," he says, and next thing I know I'm out cold.
I woke up an incoherent amount of time later and opened the menu with a gay hand gesture I found in the tutorial, and just like Klein said, my logout button was gone too. This, combined with what just happened, shocked me to my core.
I head back to the Town of Beginnings, and after pushing through all the digusting noob asians roleplaying as their favorite trap catgirls I reached the town fountain, but the sky turned blood red, and in the sky appeared a giant ape monkey, who appeared to be an admin of some sort. He then told us all that we will be trapped in the game, if we don't send him pregnant belly pics of a hot shawty, and I presumed the chinks could understand what the fuck this ape was saying since they all started running around and cowering for their lives and shit.
All of the sudden he disappeared, and another admin claiming to be the main developer of Sword Art Online, and he told us that we would be trapped her until we completed the game. And oh yea if you die here you die irl too lol.
I was there in two thousand twenty when the stupid nigger jigaboo cocksucking retarded fish-lipped bastard George Floyd was suffocated by a fentanyl-induced overdose. I faced hordes of the rioter niggermonkeys, like it was planet of the apes, and was a veteran at the retaking of George Floyd Square in Minneapolis by the end of two thousand twenty. So I know quite a bit about niggers and the way they act.
So flash forward to two thousand twenty-two when I had retired my life to peacefully playing VR games and jacking off to whores on the internet until No Nut November started, and my most anticipated VR device, the Nerve Gear, was released to the public. I was so happy that I flew to Japan that very night to get my own copy, and when I pushed through hordes of gooks and five-foot-tall chinky-dinkies I was astonished to find out that there was one more on the shelf, but a gooky motherfucker named Kurita was trying to reach it, but it was on the top shelf and he was too short so I pushed him out of the way, but that was to be the biggest mistake I've ever made.
I got back home to my japanese visa and got in bed, ordered a pizza for later and booted up the Nerve Gear and put it on my head. After going through the fastet bootup for a device I've ever seen, my consciousness was linked to the Nerve Gear and away from my body - the most realistic VR experience I've ever had in my life, that is aside from a game called Black Lives Splatter VR 3D, but nothing could top Sword Art Online... so I thought.
All the sudden I was transported to another world. I created my character and entered my name as M double-O N, and I appeared in the world. I got instantly pissed, because everyone around me was big-eyed and anime-lookin', and I had a shitty little starter sword instead of my glorious regular Moon Cannon. "I can't decapitate bosses with a trashy katana," I thought, "but I'll probably find better drops when I level up in this shit and'll beat all these other gook motherfuckers and become #1 in SO."
So I went around challenging these fags to pvp, but they never accepted. The sight of seeing a six-foot-nine chad with a moon for a head sent those four-foot gookies running back to the first floor. So instead I just started hunting wild boars and shit for xp, and I scrolled through my skills, to find out I had some sort of Moon Strike ability. I wanted to test it out on a proper enemy instead of trash mobs, so I ventured out from the Town of Beginnings into Mother Nature.
After swinging my sword a bit and being amazed from not being limited to programmed combos and attacks, but instead doing it all with my real arms, a weirdo calling himself Klein camed up to me. He was a drunk bastard who bought the NerveGear preemptively without knowing what the fuck he was doing, and I was astonished, because he was actually speaking in fucking English. Because of this I entertained him and showed him the ropes of what I know. "It's all in the wrist, Klein. If you applied that to real life you'd probably get more whores on your dick, ya goofy bitch," I told him.
After about twenty minutes of showing this bastard the ropes, he goes "Sorry man, this game isn't for me. I think I'm going to go back to the store and return it so some other nerd can get some use out of it" he said, and so I slapped him, as this is an opportunity of a lifetime. He was amazed, because the force from my slap actually hurt and transmitted to his body's nerves from in-game, and so he asked if he could also get erect and have sex in the game as well, if that was the case. I told him he was down bad and to fuck off back to wherever the fuck he came, and he thanked me for the advice and mini-tutorial, and asked a final question: "How do you open the menu?"
"Like this," I showed his dumb ass. "With the Triple K hand gesture you can open your menu and check your stats, inventory, status, and options."
"Where is the logout button, though?" he asked.
I told him that it's probably an error on his part, because mine was right there. "Okay, thanks. What's your name, by the way?" he said.
"You can call me Moon, but we'll probably never meet again. You should probably go back to town, and don't touch any females, okay?"
He said he only prefers guys, and left.
After about ten minutes of some more combo training, I was tired, and ready to kill some real motherfuckers who were looking to give me a bad day, and that's when in the corner of my eye I seen one more player who wasn't shorter than five foot four for a change, so it piqued my interest, but when I got closer and seen their face, I could tell they were a black quote-unquote "person", which shook me to my core, as there shouldn't be any niggers on a japanese gaming platform to begin with, which stoked my curiosity even moreso, but all the sudden I got chills down my spine. He turned his head and raised up his hood, and I couldn't move after gazing upon the monkey's horrific face, and I seen the characteristics of a certain niggermonkey. I pulled my menu with the KKK gesture, to get a look at the player's name, but to my surprise it read as "null_user_404".
I got a little closer, but the player started twitching and sporadically jolting, until they started to turn their head. I readied my shitana and asked him, "Hey bro you looking for a fight mate? You know I've been playing thirty minutes long than you have and can chop your head off your body in a single cut, you know."
I may been two years out of practice with killing niggers, but all those years of lynching, shooting, and most importantly cutting Sun Man and Coon Man apart from the old YTMND days was something ingrained and could never be forgotten so easily, I thought.
With my other hand I brought up my menu again and checked the player's stats, but their name changed to GeorgeFloydsGhost69. And I got shocked since that was the first time in two years I even thought about that worthless nigger. My blood started to boil at the thought of putting my knee on his neck and my sword up his ass.
Generally I always forget the face of niggers, since I never paid any mind to the niggers I killed during the revolt of two thousand twenty, but this nigger was someone I could never forget. It was George Floyd. No, Fentanyl-Crack-Abuser-Negro-Monkey Floyd Man. He then asked me if I had pregnant belly pics, and I told him, "Floyd, you goofy bastard, we're in a video game I can't send you pictures over."
All of the sudden he bursted out into a chimp rampage at the slight from me. "Ooga booga bix nood muffin," he says, and next thing I know I'm out cold.
I woke up an incoherent amount of time later and opened the menu with a gay hand gesture I found in the tutorial, and just like Klein said, my logout button was gone too. This, combined with what just happened, shocked me to my core.
I head back to the Town of Beginnings, and after pushing through all the digusting noob asians roleplaying as their favorite trap catgirls I reached the town fountain, but the sky turned blood red, and in the sky appeared a giant ape monkey, who appeared to be an admin of some sort. He then told us all that we will be trapped in the game, if we don't send him pregnant belly pics of a hot shawty, and I presumed the chinks could understand what the fuck this ape was saying since they all started running around and cowering for their lives and shit.
All of the sudden he disappeared, and another admin claiming to be the main developer of Sword Art Online, and he told us that we would be trapped her until we completed the game. And oh yea if you die here you die irl too lol.
BLACKHAWK
Serpent of Entropy
The red sky returned to blue, and the developer disappeared, but a cloaked figure on top of the town hall gazed at me, then ran away. I assume it was the same nigger from before, but I didn't have time to think about that. I could only focus on getting out alive and consuming my fucking pizza I ordered. Of course, plans are often different from reality's outcomes.
I headed over to the staging area for warriors who wanted to clear the floor. But when I stepped into the area I could tell this place was dangerously low-T, to the point where everybody within twenty yards should have been prescribed ten cubic ounces of Moon-style chad fucking. Half the group was crying or sobbing trying to log out by autistically hand-gesturing all over the place. One third was incels pleading for sex in front of random girls before they die. Another group in the corner were flexing on everyone by retardedly swinging their weapon around at each other slowly and dramatically like it's fucking Mortal Kombat or some shit. To where as you can tell they haven't even defeated a motherfucking single negro goblin hella jigga rat, or even a wombat kike. "Oh yeah, these are definitely the guys who are going to free us from this shitty game," I muttered.
The only people of any importance was some guy who looked chad as fuck with red and white armor, but with the face of Rosie O'Donald. Yucky. Another who I 100% confirmed to be homosexual calling himself Tiffany claimed to be team leader. Gross. In the back was Klein figuring out how the fuck to inspect female players' underwear through the menus. I presumed he must be tilted after trying to log out and all that shit. And lastly a hooded loner girl in the back eating bread and playing with a pan flute. But eventually time had passed and everyone was too pussy to step up to make a speech so obviously the Nigger-Killing Moon had to. But this Tiffany Nigger Blaster fucker bumped into me and prepared a speech to everyone before I was able to reach the podium. I said, "Whatever, homo. See if these japs are going to get behind you, a fucking nigger."
So after that and all the japs instinctively rallied behind him, a fucking nigger, of course, over me, the fucking Moon Man, I was irritated, and I think that was obvious to the crowd, and even though it's rightfully punishable by moon lasers to these fuckers lined up against a wall, I don't have the ability to shoot these fuckers with eye-projected lasers in-game. What a shame. "Besides I need meat shields for the boss," I thought.
We marched on to the boss area, called Trayvon Martin Manor, and we proceeded on to the first boss. Outside the gates of the first chamber, some of these people were talking shit in groups, because a six-foot-nine hulk with a crescent moon for a head was in front of them, but I paid them no mind. I told them, "Post physique irl. Oh yeah you can't, because we're all locked in here together faggots lol," and they shut the fuck up instantly so we proceed to the boss chamber.
When we entered we seen a roni demon type motherfucker with a club and a nigger nose for a face, which was astonishing. Something so menacing a nigger, like as a starting boss is absolutely insane. Upon the sight of this, everyone started rushing in uncoordinated so the first wave of fifty people got crushed.
I unsheathed my katana and started wailing on the nigger thing, but over my shoulder that same nig nog mulatto calling himself Tiffany right before, now was boldly claiming his name to be Agill, rushed in and slashed the nigger's arm open. I wanted him to die first, so I let him take the punishment, but to my surprise he was kicking the demon boss's ass. Agill tried to steal my thunder by throwing his ax into the demon's head, stunning it and nearly hitting my gigantic fucking head in the process, but I dashed to the side in time and blocked the demon's club with the spine of my sword, and with the pressure I made the nig do a jig, and it recoiled backwards, and everyone jumped in but got btfo'd by the demon negro's ability, Cracker Destroyer 3000, which is weird since it was super effective against the chinks as well, and the only ones remaining were MigaMulatto and some hooded girl in the back.
I said, "Fuck this," and rushed in. "You're not going to kill this negro before me you nigger." And I dodged left and right against the nigger's club, and with a slash to the throat the demon negro fell, but to my surprise he started regenerating hp, as his nose grew bigger and bigger and started sucking up all the oxygen in the room.
Agill said, "Sheeit go fo da nose nigga," some shit I couldn't understand a word this fuck's saying so I called upon my Moon Strike ability. I could feel it through my veins, my nigger killer roots in strides, every chemical reaction in my body through every cell focused on this one moment. My body started tingling, and my muscles started bulging and ripping through my level 1 peasant tabard...
And called upon the Star, the Cloud, and me myself Moon and struck down upon this worthless oxygen-stealing jigaboo fuck and busted stars into his skull. He bursted into crystals and faded away just like that.
"You have leveled up. Please select an ability. Nigger Killer use your EI slash." What the fuck is an EA slash? "Aw sheeit negro, so dat's when us goes like these n seh heeit. It be super OP n sheet, nigga unlock dah shit o' betta yet get a glock n ash a eeit."
Obviously I don't know what the fuck this nigger is still saying so I pick the Uzi, and the hood girl in the back came up to me. She proclaimed her named was Asuenna. She told me that my Moon Strike ability made her moist and wet and that she wanted to ride by big Moon cock. I told her she looks fourteen and there's no way I'm letting an asian femboy near my penis. I got Audrina at home anyway.
I checked my drops and a level 30 Moon Sword was a part of the loot pool. So obviously I picked that shit immediately to do a wield with my Uzi.
NPC: And no you can't just unlock a level 30. Roll level 1 and 2. Share the goods, man.
Oh wow, one NPC must have survived. "Fuck you. Get your own loot, you noob retard. Fuck you."
All of the sudden the people who were left started accusing me of hacking and shit, so I said, "Fuck you, bitch. I'm literally a moon. No, the motherfucking Moon itself. The tidal waves literally wouldn't splash without me; you fuckers literally couldn't see outside for one third of the day without me; and most of all, you all literally would have been crushed by the fattest, ugliest, and scariest nigger in existence without me. Yeah without me being here to stop it from devouring you like the fried chicken he seen you fucks as. And you want me to give you some shitty level 15 armor that I don't even have to spare nor give? Fuck you. Actually, fuck all of you. Literally me and the nig were the only ones who dished any dps. Show me your score you fucking retard, and you're all NPCs, anyway. You mean nothing to me."
These ungrateful fucknuggets start chimping out worse than the chimps themselves because of that comment. Good lord! And Asuna and Aghill come to my defense, but their voices become noise and I shift focus to the figure in the corner.
The same George Floyd-looking apparition: the eerie dark sunken-in eyes, the red pupils, the gigantic fucking nose that covers 30% of his goddamn head, the big balloon lips, the frizzy nigger brillo pad sponge hair characteristic that would make any White person who pays any attention at all to their hair on the verge of vomiting on the sight. The most horrific nigger I've ever seen. Standing right in the same room as the Moon.
I raised up my sword and Uzi and fired upon the apparition, but just as I pulled the trigger it vanished, and I ended up hitting some tranny right in their limp chink dick. The crowd started screaming about how the fuck do I even have a gun in a game about swords? Honestly it doesn't help me at all when they're accusing me of being a lowlife cheater.
But what the fuck do I care when there is a wild nigger named Floyd on the loose, when I could be the animal control? But I walked off with Aghill and Asuna, pondering on what ill do to get revenge on that monkey fucker next time we meet.
I headed over to the staging area for warriors who wanted to clear the floor. But when I stepped into the area I could tell this place was dangerously low-T, to the point where everybody within twenty yards should have been prescribed ten cubic ounces of Moon-style chad fucking. Half the group was crying or sobbing trying to log out by autistically hand-gesturing all over the place. One third was incels pleading for sex in front of random girls before they die. Another group in the corner were flexing on everyone by retardedly swinging their weapon around at each other slowly and dramatically like it's fucking Mortal Kombat or some shit. To where as you can tell they haven't even defeated a motherfucking single negro goblin hella jigga rat, or even a wombat kike. "Oh yeah, these are definitely the guys who are going to free us from this shitty game," I muttered.
The only people of any importance was some guy who looked chad as fuck with red and white armor, but with the face of Rosie O'Donald. Yucky. Another who I 100% confirmed to be homosexual calling himself Tiffany claimed to be team leader. Gross. In the back was Klein figuring out how the fuck to inspect female players' underwear through the menus. I presumed he must be tilted after trying to log out and all that shit. And lastly a hooded loner girl in the back eating bread and playing with a pan flute. But eventually time had passed and everyone was too pussy to step up to make a speech so obviously the Nigger-Killing Moon had to. But this Tiffany Nigger Blaster fucker bumped into me and prepared a speech to everyone before I was able to reach the podium. I said, "Whatever, homo. See if these japs are going to get behind you, a fucking nigger."
So after that and all the japs instinctively rallied behind him, a fucking nigger, of course, over me, the fucking Moon Man, I was irritated, and I think that was obvious to the crowd, and even though it's rightfully punishable by moon lasers to these fuckers lined up against a wall, I don't have the ability to shoot these fuckers with eye-projected lasers in-game. What a shame. "Besides I need meat shields for the boss," I thought.
We marched on to the boss area, called Trayvon Martin Manor, and we proceeded on to the first boss. Outside the gates of the first chamber, some of these people were talking shit in groups, because a six-foot-nine hulk with a crescent moon for a head was in front of them, but I paid them no mind. I told them, "Post physique irl. Oh yeah you can't, because we're all locked in here together faggots lol," and they shut the fuck up instantly so we proceed to the boss chamber.
When we entered we seen a roni demon type motherfucker with a club and a nigger nose for a face, which was astonishing. Something so menacing a nigger, like as a starting boss is absolutely insane. Upon the sight of this, everyone started rushing in uncoordinated so the first wave of fifty people got crushed.
I unsheathed my katana and started wailing on the nigger thing, but over my shoulder that same nig nog mulatto calling himself Tiffany right before, now was boldly claiming his name to be Agill, rushed in and slashed the nigger's arm open. I wanted him to die first, so I let him take the punishment, but to my surprise he was kicking the demon boss's ass. Agill tried to steal my thunder by throwing his ax into the demon's head, stunning it and nearly hitting my gigantic fucking head in the process, but I dashed to the side in time and blocked the demon's club with the spine of my sword, and with the pressure I made the nig do a jig, and it recoiled backwards, and everyone jumped in but got btfo'd by the demon negro's ability, Cracker Destroyer 3000, which is weird since it was super effective against the chinks as well, and the only ones remaining were MigaMulatto and some hooded girl in the back.
I said, "Fuck this," and rushed in. "You're not going to kill this negro before me you nigger." And I dodged left and right against the nigger's club, and with a slash to the throat the demon negro fell, but to my surprise he started regenerating hp, as his nose grew bigger and bigger and started sucking up all the oxygen in the room.
Agill said, "Sheeit go fo da nose nigga," some shit I couldn't understand a word this fuck's saying so I called upon my Moon Strike ability. I could feel it through my veins, my nigger killer roots in strides, every chemical reaction in my body through every cell focused on this one moment. My body started tingling, and my muscles started bulging and ripping through my level 1 peasant tabard...
And called upon the Star, the Cloud, and me myself Moon and struck down upon this worthless oxygen-stealing jigaboo fuck and busted stars into his skull. He bursted into crystals and faded away just like that.
"You have leveled up. Please select an ability. Nigger Killer use your EI slash." What the fuck is an EA slash? "Aw sheeit negro, so dat's when us goes like these n seh heeit. It be super OP n sheet, nigga unlock dah shit o' betta yet get a glock n ash a eeit."
Obviously I don't know what the fuck this nigger is still saying so I pick the Uzi, and the hood girl in the back came up to me. She proclaimed her named was Asuenna. She told me that my Moon Strike ability made her moist and wet and that she wanted to ride by big Moon cock. I told her she looks fourteen and there's no way I'm letting an asian femboy near my penis. I got Audrina at home anyway.
I checked my drops and a level 30 Moon Sword was a part of the loot pool. So obviously I picked that shit immediately to do a wield with my Uzi.
NPC: And no you can't just unlock a level 30. Roll level 1 and 2. Share the goods, man.
Oh wow, one NPC must have survived. "Fuck you. Get your own loot, you noob retard. Fuck you."
All of the sudden the people who were left started accusing me of hacking and shit, so I said, "Fuck you, bitch. I'm literally a moon. No, the motherfucking Moon itself. The tidal waves literally wouldn't splash without me; you fuckers literally couldn't see outside for one third of the day without me; and most of all, you all literally would have been crushed by the fattest, ugliest, and scariest nigger in existence without me. Yeah without me being here to stop it from devouring you like the fried chicken he seen you fucks as. And you want me to give you some shitty level 15 armor that I don't even have to spare nor give? Fuck you. Actually, fuck all of you. Literally me and the nig were the only ones who dished any dps. Show me your score you fucking retard, and you're all NPCs, anyway. You mean nothing to me."
These ungrateful fucknuggets start chimping out worse than the chimps themselves because of that comment. Good lord! And Asuna and Aghill come to my defense, but their voices become noise and I shift focus to the figure in the corner.
The same George Floyd-looking apparition: the eerie dark sunken-in eyes, the red pupils, the gigantic fucking nose that covers 30% of his goddamn head, the big balloon lips, the frizzy nigger brillo pad sponge hair characteristic that would make any White person who pays any attention at all to their hair on the verge of vomiting on the sight. The most horrific nigger I've ever seen. Standing right in the same room as the Moon.
I raised up my sword and Uzi and fired upon the apparition, but just as I pulled the trigger it vanished, and I ended up hitting some tranny right in their limp chink dick. The crowd started screaming about how the fuck do I even have a gun in a game about swords? Honestly it doesn't help me at all when they're accusing me of being a lowlife cheater.
But what the fuck do I care when there is a wild nigger named Floyd on the loose, when I could be the animal control? But I walked off with Aghill and Asuna, pondering on what ill do to get revenge on that monkey fucker next time we meet.
BLACKHAWK
Serpent of Entropy
We came back out to the surface, and Asuna and Aghill added me. I accepted their friend request, if for nothing else as to use them as meat shields. He apologized for being a dick. "I can forgive you, Jamal," and I told him as long as he doesn't try to rape any White women I'll let him live, which should be easy enough given the circumstances of the demographics of this game being mostly obese asian men. But I crossed my fingers behind my back, and planned on killing him anyway since what the fuck do niggers do best? Since niggers don't even understand the concept of what promises are I'm not receiving bad karma by doing this, am I?
I spent the night by getting wasted, celebrated as the hero of the first floor and as the White moon who shot a tranny retard in the cock, but I had a tough time falling asleep that night. When I finally fell to rest I saw images of pregnant women being shot, niggers rioting, chimps looting, and reflecting back on the two thousand twenty summer riots, at all the damage that was caused. and all the Whites who were killed, and most of all that big-nosed chimp George Pavement Ape Rapist Floyd. And I swore I would get revenge on this monkey, who trapped us here in this death game. Not a promise to myself, but to all the people trapped here in Sword Art Online, who are mostly chinks, but this includes me anyway so I must escape from this Floyd nightmare too. Wish me luck.
A week later after defeating the nigger oni boss on the first floor, I awoke in the morning. A man named Nate Higgers, who was wearing a straw hat and wooden flip-flops was awaiting me at my tavern room door. He asked if I was the dual-wielding nigger killer Moon Man, to which I responded, "Yes, why?"
He told me he hated niggers too, and more importantly that he had developed a new weapon type called the Nigger Vaporizer 2000, which he developed over the week of grinding out the blacksmith stat.
I asked him why the fuck he would do something so monotonous, but he used the KKK hand gesture and brought up the smithing menu and showed me all the posabilities of weapons I could make.
I asked him if I could make a Moon Cannon, to which he replied, "Most definitely, but we need to go to the seventh floor to unlock the nigger killer artifact guarded by a niggermonkey named Amaud Arbery."
We went downstairs to get morning coffee - of course not black, because that'd be nigger coffee - and I asked him, how the fuck does he know so much about the game? And he told me that he was actually an ex-glow-in-the-dark nigger federal spook, who was doing research on George Art Online, before it launched officially as Sword Art Online, and how it was actually funded by the BLM organization and Soros to research ultra-realistic nigger prototypes to take over the world under jew world order, as black monsters, demons, trolls, and hybrids would be the supersoldiers.
He then took me to his underground private hideout underneath the Town of Beginnings. I stopped him and asked if he really was a fed or not, but he clarified that he was specifically a researcher in the niggerology branch, the study of why blacks act like feral chimps and niggers all the fucking time, and that he doesn't consider himself a real fed. He told me he actually hates niggers and was there on the trial of George Floyd when the court was hypnotized to declare Derek Chauvin guilty.
I asked him if he knows anything about the nigger Floyd's ghost appearing ever now and then, and he said Floyd's ghost is actually AI that was created to haunt the game, so they could test how George Floyd would behave if he was locked in a game to whereas he could do whatever to living test subjects, and sold under false pretenses to the japanese public with the plan of luring in and using useless neets as victims in a deathgame. Kill off all of the players, and use nigger bosses and George Floyd to demonstrate to the rest of the public just how strong the black man can be, to overall black the last bastion on Earth of social and racial cohesion, with niggers and shitskins to make the japs give in to these monkeys, with new prototype nigger bot ten trillions, and the King Nigger Bot Godzilla to be the final nail in the coffin, and make the japs surrender to new world order, without even firing a shot, and that even through videogames chimp piranhas are able to kill you in real life.
Floyd is a now a superadmin that haunts the game, who fortunately due to his lustful monkey brain has so far only figured out how to teleport here and there, he reassured me, but is still dangerous. For George Floyd's ghost wasn't given passitivity receptors in the coding, and can chimp out at any time, on anybody at any place he teleports to, especially if they deny his request for pregnant belly pics and oxygen canisters. He might even pull out a Glock .22 and cap whoever the fuck is in front of him for no reason other than ooga booga dindu nuffin shit. The first chimpout is always the most dangerous, as that is when a nigger's primal powers are awoken and errors can occur.
I think I fell asleep four times during him explaining this super complicated process, so I just asked him, "How the fuck are we getting out of here, man? Jesus Christ, like what the fuck is this, an anime or some shit? When can I start blasting niggers around with rocket launchers?"
"Basically, the power of Floyd's chimpout on you was the Pearl Harbor or 9/11 to the game, and initiated the lockdown of all players, before the devs initially intended and prepared for to happen, but is also a blessing in disguise."
I told him that made no fucking sense, and we are doomed to fail regardless, but he slapped me across my face and asked me if I truly am the nigger killer I was rumored to be. Obviously I can't let Nate down, or let Fentanyl Floyd escape, zeroes and ones or not, so I said, "Yes, but how the hell does this work out in our favor in any way, shape, or form?"
He pulls down a comparison chart out of fucking nowhere with George Floyd's abilities and stats, with two X's over his monkey eyeballs and a tongue sticking out like it's a drawn emoji. He referred back to the initial accidental George Floyd chimpout causing the game to lock before it was intended, and he sums it up like this: "George Floyd is now a broken ghost, who can only teleport and chimp out occasionally, instead of doing what he was programmed to do, overdose on drugs, rape women, and kill every test subject to showcase his power. Which one is better, Moon? And due to this mistake on the developers' end we have a chance to escape this deathgame, that, if we want to beat it we must get to one hundredth floor of Ankrad and defeat George Floyd's reincarnation."
I told him that's way too fucking long and there's no way I'm going through one hundred goddamn floors of this shit, nigger killing adventure or not.
"Okay, then think of any other way you're going to get out," he said.
"Oh yeah good point. Where do we start then?"
He circled back to the seventh floor, and that we should cheese through so long as we have Nigger Vaporizer 2000s on our side, which is capable of one-shotting bosses. I ask him if we can even kill Floyd in his current form, and he says that the Nigger Vaporizer shows no mercy to ghost type chimpemon, regardless of their level, and that we gotta catch 'em a--ahem, gotta enslave 'em all.
He brings me to a trapdoor to his left behind a bookshelf and reveals a mass of gear, weapons, armor, and Nigger Vaporizer 2000s, but most of it I too low-level to equip yet. "This is for niggerology agents only, but if you can equip any of this shit you're more than welcome."
I shift through everything but the only thing I can find that is equippable for my level is some shitty Spook Specs that grant 15+ armor. Better than nothing I suppose. But as soon as I get my Moon Shades back I'm going to kick every nigger's ass available.
We exit back to the surface, but he taps me up real quick beforehand. He reminded me that there's no way I can take my nerve gear off, and that if it's removed I'm fuckin' dead. Also that if we die here we're dead for real, so we need the best nigger-resistant armor so we can actually survive hits from nigger bosses and mobs as we dish out attacks of our own. Or that, once again we must proceed to the seventh floor and defeat the nigger Ahmaud Arbery, who drops special materials for crafting nigger slayer swords and armor. "This will be a tough fight," he said, "so get some rest as we leave at dawn."
I spent the night by getting wasted, celebrated as the hero of the first floor and as the White moon who shot a tranny retard in the cock, but I had a tough time falling asleep that night. When I finally fell to rest I saw images of pregnant women being shot, niggers rioting, chimps looting, and reflecting back on the two thousand twenty summer riots, at all the damage that was caused. and all the Whites who were killed, and most of all that big-nosed chimp George Pavement Ape Rapist Floyd. And I swore I would get revenge on this monkey, who trapped us here in this death game. Not a promise to myself, but to all the people trapped here in Sword Art Online, who are mostly chinks, but this includes me anyway so I must escape from this Floyd nightmare too. Wish me luck.
A week later after defeating the nigger oni boss on the first floor, I awoke in the morning. A man named Nate Higgers, who was wearing a straw hat and wooden flip-flops was awaiting me at my tavern room door. He asked if I was the dual-wielding nigger killer Moon Man, to which I responded, "Yes, why?"
He told me he hated niggers too, and more importantly that he had developed a new weapon type called the Nigger Vaporizer 2000, which he developed over the week of grinding out the blacksmith stat.
I asked him why the fuck he would do something so monotonous, but he used the KKK hand gesture and brought up the smithing menu and showed me all the posabilities of weapons I could make.
I asked him if I could make a Moon Cannon, to which he replied, "Most definitely, but we need to go to the seventh floor to unlock the nigger killer artifact guarded by a niggermonkey named Amaud Arbery."
We went downstairs to get morning coffee - of course not black, because that'd be nigger coffee - and I asked him, how the fuck does he know so much about the game? And he told me that he was actually an ex-glow-in-the-dark nigger federal spook, who was doing research on George Art Online, before it launched officially as Sword Art Online, and how it was actually funded by the BLM organization and Soros to research ultra-realistic nigger prototypes to take over the world under jew world order, as black monsters, demons, trolls, and hybrids would be the supersoldiers.
He then took me to his underground private hideout underneath the Town of Beginnings. I stopped him and asked if he really was a fed or not, but he clarified that he was specifically a researcher in the niggerology branch, the study of why blacks act like feral chimps and niggers all the fucking time, and that he doesn't consider himself a real fed. He told me he actually hates niggers and was there on the trial of George Floyd when the court was hypnotized to declare Derek Chauvin guilty.
I asked him if he knows anything about the nigger Floyd's ghost appearing ever now and then, and he said Floyd's ghost is actually AI that was created to haunt the game, so they could test how George Floyd would behave if he was locked in a game to whereas he could do whatever to living test subjects, and sold under false pretenses to the japanese public with the plan of luring in and using useless neets as victims in a deathgame. Kill off all of the players, and use nigger bosses and George Floyd to demonstrate to the rest of the public just how strong the black man can be, to overall black the last bastion on Earth of social and racial cohesion, with niggers and shitskins to make the japs give in to these monkeys, with new prototype nigger bot ten trillions, and the King Nigger Bot Godzilla to be the final nail in the coffin, and make the japs surrender to new world order, without even firing a shot, and that even through videogames chimp piranhas are able to kill you in real life.
Floyd is a now a superadmin that haunts the game, who fortunately due to his lustful monkey brain has so far only figured out how to teleport here and there, he reassured me, but is still dangerous. For George Floyd's ghost wasn't given passitivity receptors in the coding, and can chimp out at any time, on anybody at any place he teleports to, especially if they deny his request for pregnant belly pics and oxygen canisters. He might even pull out a Glock .22 and cap whoever the fuck is in front of him for no reason other than ooga booga dindu nuffin shit. The first chimpout is always the most dangerous, as that is when a nigger's primal powers are awoken and errors can occur.
I think I fell asleep four times during him explaining this super complicated process, so I just asked him, "How the fuck are we getting out of here, man? Jesus Christ, like what the fuck is this, an anime or some shit? When can I start blasting niggers around with rocket launchers?"
"Basically, the power of Floyd's chimpout on you was the Pearl Harbor or 9/11 to the game, and initiated the lockdown of all players, before the devs initially intended and prepared for to happen, but is also a blessing in disguise."
I told him that made no fucking sense, and we are doomed to fail regardless, but he slapped me across my face and asked me if I truly am the nigger killer I was rumored to be. Obviously I can't let Nate down, or let Fentanyl Floyd escape, zeroes and ones or not, so I said, "Yes, but how the hell does this work out in our favor in any way, shape, or form?"
He pulls down a comparison chart out of fucking nowhere with George Floyd's abilities and stats, with two X's over his monkey eyeballs and a tongue sticking out like it's a drawn emoji. He referred back to the initial accidental George Floyd chimpout causing the game to lock before it was intended, and he sums it up like this: "George Floyd is now a broken ghost, who can only teleport and chimp out occasionally, instead of doing what he was programmed to do, overdose on drugs, rape women, and kill every test subject to showcase his power. Which one is better, Moon? And due to this mistake on the developers' end we have a chance to escape this deathgame, that, if we want to beat it we must get to one hundredth floor of Ankrad and defeat George Floyd's reincarnation."
I told him that's way too fucking long and there's no way I'm going through one hundred goddamn floors of this shit, nigger killing adventure or not.
"Okay, then think of any other way you're going to get out," he said.
"Oh yeah good point. Where do we start then?"
He circled back to the seventh floor, and that we should cheese through so long as we have Nigger Vaporizer 2000s on our side, which is capable of one-shotting bosses. I ask him if we can even kill Floyd in his current form, and he says that the Nigger Vaporizer shows no mercy to ghost type chimpemon, regardless of their level, and that we gotta catch 'em a--ahem, gotta enslave 'em all.
He brings me to a trapdoor to his left behind a bookshelf and reveals a mass of gear, weapons, armor, and Nigger Vaporizer 2000s, but most of it I too low-level to equip yet. "This is for niggerology agents only, but if you can equip any of this shit you're more than welcome."
I shift through everything but the only thing I can find that is equippable for my level is some shitty Spook Specs that grant 15+ armor. Better than nothing I suppose. But as soon as I get my Moon Shades back I'm going to kick every nigger's ass available.
We exit back to the surface, but he taps me up real quick beforehand. He reminded me that there's no way I can take my nerve gear off, and that if it's removed I'm fuckin' dead. Also that if we die here we're dead for real, so we need the best nigger-resistant armor so we can actually survive hits from nigger bosses and mobs as we dish out attacks of our own. Or that, once again we must proceed to the seventh floor and defeat the nigger Ahmaud Arbery, who drops special materials for crafting nigger slayer swords and armor. "This will be a tough fight," he said, "so get some rest as we leave at dawn."
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