《Nurarihyon System in Another World》Chapter 38 Slaughter
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The narrow valley path sandwiched between the walls of two mountains became the only gateway to this little village that was aloof from worldly affairs; yet at this moment, this one and only gateway became a stage for a one-sided massacre.
"Enough! How dare you kill my minions?! Are you looking for death?!"
Following a thunderous roar, a fierce-looking middle-aged man wearing a black cap walked out from the Black Demon Mercenary Group. The three men following behind him all had savage looks on their faces and gave out a profound aura.
The young man only looked at him with a smirk and said in a cold voice: "You better start praying to your God and hope he will spare you cause I won't." The next moment he sprinted towards him, Black Demon did not expect Hannya to suddenly attack and panickedly raised his Wolf Fanged Mace to block. The demonic eyes were staring at him in frenzy and bloodlust.
"What's wrong?! You're the leader aren't you? Fight like one." As time passed Hannya's slashes got increasingly faster and heavier, everytime Black Demon parry he would take a step back; every step leaves a large imprint.
"What are you all doing?! Charge!!" Black Demon commanded while holding Hannya off.
"Today, those who dare block me will receive the consequences."
As he faced the Black Demon Mercenary members, the physcopathic Hannya did not back off in the slightest and instead his smile got increasingly demonic. He was like a crazy devil as he leaped into the mercenaries that were like a flock of sheep.
Hannya's attacks were extremely ruthless. To those who got slashed by his sword: Their head would be decapitated , and those who were unlucky would be split in half. Every move drew blood and he was not even batting an eyelid in every life that he robbed.
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In front of him, the mercenaries didn't stand a chance, Black Demon can only hear all sorts of howls of pain resounded everywhere.
There's no doubt about it.. This guy is a devil.. A devil who came from the depths of hell..
Those dark red eyes, frightening smile...
"A devil! This guy is a devil! I've had enough! Help! Help!"
"He's too scary. I can't do this anymore. I surrender"
"Se-senior, we-we have eyes b-but we didn't see Mt.Tai. Please spare us!"
Hannya who was standing in top of the corpses of their comrades looked at the remaining members of the Black Demon Mercenary who were begging in fear. He licked the blood dripping on his sword and said: "Heh, how about this? I will host a free for all battle. The last man standing will be spared."
Everyone who heard his proposition felt like their hair stood from fear. Though he proposed as if it was a normal thing but the contents of his idea is simply frightening.
Seeing that no one replied, Hannya frowned: "If you don't give me a reply within 10 seconds, I would start my slaughter."
"The countdown starts now 10....9....8."
The sound of gasping and gulping was immediately heard from the Black Demon Mercenary Group the instant Hannya made his declaration.Cold sweat erupted from their entire body.
Meanwhile low cries of fear resounded on the Phoenix Clan. Everyone who was behind Feng Baichuan had faces full of disbelief and fear; some small children cowered in their mothers' embrace while trembling and cried out loud out of fear.
The people who were threatening them earlier are being slaughtered and the remaining members were cornered. If the people who save them was a hero they would have cheered at the sidelines but that man is definitely not some hero, just by looking at how he's treating those mercenaries they could feel his enjoyment. Someone who enjoys the suffering or others can't be called a hero, it's more fitting to call the Devils.
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3..
As the countdown reached 2.. a member of the mercenary who wielded a gigantic axe struck his comrade standing close to him who had a look of disbelief, he couldn't believe that the man he treated as brother would betray him at this very moment. The Axe Wielder Mercenary gave a thunderous war cry and dashed towards the next one. The same situation occured on the other mercenaries not too faraway.. Black Demon had a look of disbelief while looking at his 5 minions who drew their weapons while surrounding him..
And an extremely eerie voice sounded beside his ears: "How does it feel being betrayed? Does it hurt? If it hurts then why not kill them? Hehe."
"Wh-who are you? Why are you targetting us?!" Black Demon finally realized the terror of this man. He didn't feel anything from only bloodthirst so he thought he was only a mass murderer who haven't encountered a sky profound realm expert.
Hannya squinted his dark red eyes: "I should warn you, you're much better off not knowing more about....me."
As Hannya said those words dark mist emerged from the grounds, and horrifying screams of agony echoed in the forest as if there were countless people being tortured at this very moment. Hannya's aura changed into something different, the mercenaries who were fighting stopped.
Behind aura countless image of devilish souls were trying to struggle from the chains restraining them, Black Demon had never seen anything like this before not to mention the other mercenaries.
"You, what do you want to do?!"
Black Demon was freaking out, he could sense fierceness and danger from Hannya's gaze.
"Nothing really, I just had enough of this so I will now end this." Cracking his knuckles with a hideous smile on his face struck terror into their minds.
Hannya caused a strong evil wind to surround the mercenaries, the evil winds formed into a dark smoke and was swirling around him. It made him look ghastly and deadly. All Spirits behind him started howling.
His figure vanished and appeared behind Black Demon grabbing his head easily like an eagle catching it's prey. The frightened Black Demon kept roaring. Under the frightened looks of the remaining mercenaries, Black Demon who was grabbed by the head was entirely covered by blood, and his body had started rotting bit by bit. In just a few minutes, his agonizing howls had completely stopped. He had turned into meat paste, and turned into ashes.
The scene was incredibly frightening. This kind of situation never once appeared in their minds. Just imagining the suffering of their leader made their blood turn cold. They kowtowed on the ground while banging their heads hoping that Hannya would spare them.
On the other side Feng Baichuan and the clan members wiped the sweat from their foreheads quietly. Some of them laid their vision on Hannya, then they found his face showed no emotion on. The calm attitude really made these people frightened. Just where did this Devil came from...
In Hannya's eyes, aside from the indifferent look there was only calmness. The scared expression and kowtows never disturb his calm mind, the terrifying scene to others were nothing to him who is a slaughterer..
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