《Mc's not part of the story》Chapter 213
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Chapter 213
As of now, Mikael had three important Items, the first was the Lightning Void Spear, a weapon that merged with him and became his partner. The second was the Ring of Kraken's trait, the ring was in his Inventories since he already used its power earlier. The third was the new Item he received from Ai Biyu, the Armor of Jofurr, Mikael didn't know who this Jofurr-man but he knew that the armor had a particular Skill. It could increase his strength thrice, this type of effect was hard to find.
The armor had black and red hues, they were glowing and Mikael felt the power rising in. His skin turned red like a crab being steamed, his eyes blazed, and a glint of crimson light aimed at the Manticore. Mikael roared and a thunderous warcry erupted, his body enlarged as his muscles bulged. The power was soaring inside him and eager to cast destruction.
"Five minutes, huh."
Mikael clasped his hand, even his grip looked menacing. Red veins pumped blood all over his body creating an intimidating image. Mikael glared at the monster, power was surging in his body and it wanted to destroy everything around him. Mikael's mind only had one thing to focus on, to create demolition upon the city.
He lifted his weapon, unimaginable strength brought up and he smashed the whole area with his brute force. The road cracked and further expanded and even the standing structures collapsed.
Mikael's mind was covered in fury, he realized that the effect of the armor made him violent and released strength deep within him. He stared at the gaping monster, he dashed within just a moment. His body created an afterimage and vanished, the Manticore looked around and tried to find him but he couldn't locate Mikael. Then, just as he tried to stand up, a great pressure impacted his face. The monster saw his tooth in the midair covered with blood. His head had a tingling sensation of pain, he wanted to scream to put dominance but his mouth didn't create any sound. Instead, a jet black lightning went, drove him, and slammed him into the broken structures. His recently obliterated body started to heal again, it reconstructed the damaged part and healed him.
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The monster gritted in pain and created incomprehensible noises, gasping like he was out of breath, he was suffering. However, his agonizing situation further escalated as Mikael didn't have any intention of stopping. Before the Manticore could even regain his mind, a surge of electricity went inside his body and cooked him. This was the circumstance he had just recently escaped.
"This is for eating my arm!"
Mikael kicked his face causing the monster to lose his senses, Mikael grabbed the monster's arm and pulled it off with great vigor. The monster whimpered witnessing how Mikael slowly plucking his arm, the monster wanted to resist but a sharp pain kept stabbing him all over his body. The Shock prevented him from thinking and moving.
"Now we are fair!"
"Ggirrrrraaahhhh!!"
Blood gushed out and the arm was completely torn off. The monster shrieked watching how his arm dangled in the hands of Mikael. He was angry and move frantically, he didn't want this! He didn't want to face this devil anymore! His curse didn't work on Mikael and even in terms of strength, he lost.
The Manticore accepted that he couldn't kill this man, his shivering body crawled away from Mikael. He was afraid, he knew that death would knock on his door if he stayed here, Mikael would send him to the afterlife.
"Gfrrrahahhahah!!!"
The monster stumbled using his three limbs, he didn't look back, he just kept crawling. He was greatly eradicated, to make it worse, the regeneration stayed up and healed him causing him to suffer more. The destruction and regeneration fought inside his body and made him crazy, how could a man like Mikael live in this world? He was brutal and heartless, he didn't even feel any mercy.
The self-entitled monster retorted, it was ironic, he just killed thousands of people earlier and he felt pleasure doing it. However, now that he was the one that suffered, he wanted to expect the other side to take pity on him. He was like a Karen who felt self-entitled, feeling that he(she) had a right to do everything.
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He believed that the illegal actions he did would be forgiven if he cried and show to the public that he was the one who suffered the most. In conclusion, the Manticore and the Karens were alike, believing that the world was revolving around them.
But sorry to say this, they were wrong. If you did bad things, then karma would return and slapped you in the face. The Manticore didn't realize that he was the wrong one here. In Mikael and the people's point of view, this monster massacred thousands of their brethren and didn't feel any guilt. In fact, he felt great pleasure as he watched how the people collapsed as their souls vanished from their bodies.
The Manticore thought that he suffered injustice, he believed that he was being bullied. The monster continued crawling away from Mikael, he didn't want to stay here. The image of Mikael stabbing his body and giving him excruciating pain struck his mind and made him afraid. He was traumatized by how Mikael gave him anguish and misery.
But his option of escaping was cut, he saw that Mikael followed him. The monster was frightened and put more strength in his legs, he hurried and hoped that Mikael won't reach him. His desperate appearance looked awful as his human-faced clearly had emotions covered with his own blood. He wailed, stating that he didn't want to fight anymore. He groaned, stating that he surrendered and he won't hurt Mikael again, he just wanted to escape and feed on the other people… his reason was bullish.
Mikael heard his cry but he didn't feel any sympathy at all. He already killed millions of monsters and most of them had the expression of the Manticore, they were begging for their lives. But for Mikael, their plead looked disgusting.
"No matter how much you try to beg, I will never let you go, I know monsters like you. If I let you escape, you will feast on the bodies of other humans, I can't let that happen. You monster had a common goal, all of you want to eat our flesh. In my years of being a Hunter, monsters always want to kill humans."
Mikael blurred and transformed into a bolt of lightning, he charged and aimed at the monster.
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