《The Quest To Devour All》Chapter 11 [Edited 18/12/19]
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After 2 and a half minutes of jumping branch to branch Tremis finally saw something.
It was a path with a carriage on it. Seeing this made Tremis suspicious as he knew from all the transmigration novels that the first thing the main character sees is a carriage being attacked by bandits.
This better not be that cliche or im going to kill every single person over there
He perched on the tree closest to the path so he could see the situation. There were two men sitting next to carriage in black clothing next to three bloodied male corpses in front of the carriage, one seems to be in his late 50s while the other two looked like teenagers. There were moans of pain emanating from inside the carriage repeatedly, sounding feminine.
Tremis sighed as he whispered, "Ahh I already know what’s happening here, poor bastards. I guess they tried to be heroes like in the novels. Heros are just so fucking stupid. Help help help while expecting nothing in return. Only the strong are allowed to think like that idiots, don't be a hero if you're not strong enough to save yourself."
As he was talking his Falx started coming out of his hand. He jumped down the branch letting all his weight go into his legs making a hole in the soil causing it to fly up in the air with a large 'BOOM'.
"Ayy what's up rapist bandits?", Tremis laughed as he dashed towards the man closest to him. The man was skinny and bald with a large nose compared to all of his features.
"Huh?", the bandits looked towards his direction including the other one which was the same as the other one but looked as if he was able to eat a 4 persons feast. Tremis swung his Falx towards the skinny one’s head before he was able to block at all with one hand. A clean swish could be heard as his head was separated from his body, it fell on the floor as a geyser of blood came spewing out whilst the body fell.
"Squidward down now where is Patrick?", Tremis like an owl turned his head directly facing the chubby bandit slowly walking towards him. Just as he was walking the screams of the girl stopped replaced by weeping. Tremis could faintly hear her soft voice.
"P-please stop...I don't-t want it...Eliou..help me" was all he heard as she kept repeating "Eliou help me."
"Shut the fuck up bitch!" resonated as another bald man with a burly body and beard stepped out of the carriage.
"What all the ruckus can you guys even do your damn jobs?"
The muscular bandit looked around seeing the corpse of his right-hand man lying headless on the floor twitching as the blood spewed out. "Bertram...who the fuck did this!"
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Right as the sentence finished there was a chuckle making the leader look towards Tremis. He had an ear to ear smile, pointing at himself as he said "Me."
The leader rushed at him with his hands ready, "You will pay for this you bastard!" When the leader made his way to Tremis and swung at him he ducked the punch but instead of counterattacking went after the chubby bandit. Before the leader could react Tremis had already cut open the stomach of the bandit known as Ricard.
Ricard's intestines spilled out causing agonizing pain as he tried to put it back in making the pain increase. He fell on the floor trying to move his guts while he screamed. A strong smell of urine could be smelt causing a puddle to form under him.
"Ricard no! You fucking coward! Going after the weaklings, your fight is with me!" A red tinge could be faintly seen in the leader’s eyes as he charged towards Tremis again taking out a knife from his pocket. "If I don't kill you then my name isn't Gopal Greer!"
Tremis sighed again, "I guess you have to change your name soon." He shook his head as the man came towards him. Tremis launched forward next to the man in a matter of seconds as he stopped, putting his leg out.
Gopal tripped over Tremis' leg landing face-first into the soil. Tremis came up to him and with all his strength stomped on one of his legs, the breaking of the bones could be heard as they shattered into many pieces. Gopal screamed in pure agony on the first stomp but when the second stomp to his other leg came the screech sounded as if a banshee had appeared.
Pieces of the bones were sticking out making blood flow out of his jelly-like legs. Tremis was not done yet though. He stepped on one of Gopal's legs stomping on it for a total of 15 times. As the fourth stomp came by Gopal's vocal cords had already ripped. No sounds could be heard except Ricard's cries, the attempts of a scream, and the scalp-numbing sound of bones being stomped into powder.
Tremis swung his Falx down on Gopal's legs pinning him to the ground. After doing so he sat right down next to his face, "Let’s remove those eyelids now." Tremis put his hand on Gopal's head forcing him to be unable to move it so he could try to attack him. Gopal tried hard to start moving his eyelids rapidly so he would be unable to anything but Tremis could easily grab them.
Tremis tore off his eyelids slowly. All Gopal could do was cry and hope that nothing else was going to happen like the idiot he was.
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"That's good for my plan..now come watch the show." Tremis laughed as he got up and walked over to Ricard squatting right next to him grabbing his guts squeezing them. Ricard screamed out in pain moving his head to look towards Tremis with a playful look.
Tremis looked down at him with the same ear to ear smile, "If you open your mouth I’ll let you live." Like the shameless piece of shit he was, he opened his mouth without even questioning it hoping that Tremis was serious.
"You stupid cunt. Like I would let you live after all this, I can't even save you, idiot."
After talking, Tremis took a nice grip of Ricard's intestines and without caring, stuffed his mouth with them then forcing him to chew them by moving his lower jaw.
Ricard's screams of pain were muffled as Tremis kept forcing more of his intestines in his mouth. Ricard tried to move his hands to push Tremis away but his body entered shock so he was unable to move his hands. Tremis stopped moving his jaw after a few seconds but kept stuffing Ricard's mouth with his intestines.
Finally, after a few minutes of choking on his own intestines, Ricard died from suffocation. "He really didn't want to die..that's so sad~"
Gopal was forced to watch the full thing as he cried uncontrollably. When Ricard was being suffocated by his own intestines he used the knife to stab his eyes out, he just didn't want to see what was happening or know if it was going to be his turn next.
"Hey bandit leader, you like having sex don’t ya..you obviously had your little shot with that woman in that carriage right? Since you like forcing people to "eat" your dick how about you get to eat it too."
Tremis took his Falx back into his body and turned Gopal over. "Let me borrow that knife please." Tremis grabbed the knife. He cut Gopal's pants open revealing his penis that was obviously shrunken due to the immense fear he was having.
"Only this small little thing? I guess you really are not Big Saber Bro...I guess your small saber again again again again is unable to endure the thirst.."
Without touching it Tremis used the blade of the knife to slowly dismember Gopal's penis causing incredible torment to him. Gopal cried as he watched Tremis slowly cut off his manhood.
"Hey be a man, I didn't take your balls, did I? So fucking use them."
Tremis quickly grabbed his chopped up member and forcefully opened Gobal's mouth. "Here comes the airplane~"
He shoved all of it in Global’s mouth pressing down on it with his palm making sure he was choking on it.
"Hey, you really are deepthroating this. Do you do this often? Actually, that may not even be a girl in there eh.." Tremis chuckles as he sees Gopal grab his hand trying to shove it away as he suffocates just like Ricard..except with his penis.
Tremis started singing a song. "Ahh going down Burma Road, going down Burma Road, going down Burma Road, I ain’t gonna lick nobody..don't lick nobody..don't lick nobody..don’t lick nobody..don’t lick nobody..ah he's dead."
Tremis got up and his whole body turned black for a moment then turning back into normal without the blood on him. He walked into the carriage to finally see the woman he "saved".
It was a little 19-year-old-looking girl curled up and her whole outfit seemed to be torn to shreds, her whole body was covered in sperm and a puddle of blood was below her lower half.
"Man he really had his way huh?" Tremis chuckled causing the woman to look at him with hope twinkling in her eyes.
She talked in a soft voice, "I heard everything..you killed him right..thank you..thank you..now please sa-" but before she could finish her sentence her head was rolling on the floor of the carriage.
"So troublesome.." Tremis said yawning with his Falx in his hand. "I really want to devour her but I don't want to touch all that bastards spunk.. let’s see.."
Tremis stuck out his hand towards the woman and turned pitch black. "Come on..devour..devour..devour"
Nothing happened but he persisted. After 5 minutes and 19 seconds of trying something finally happened. What it looked like was as if particles of dust came off his hand and came straight for the lady's corpse. After shooting straight into her, her body started to run black and broke down into the same particles.
...
A few minutes later her whole body turned and it all shot straight into Tremis' body.
[Host has killed 'Ester Alymer']
[+21 Strength +11 Agility +10 Defense +24 Intelligence]
Tremis started to think after commenting about the mediocre stats.
It really isn't fast..I guess I gotta train some more in it..it's so overpowered too...if I could do that instantly I would be unstoppable!
Let's go eat those bandits now
Tremis walked out of the carriage to devour the other bodies.
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