Chapter 12: Killing Spree!

Splash!

Splash!

The simultaneous sounds of water caused the remaining of the men to wake up from their stupor.

Faces that is slowly contortions because of rage they screamed like mad animals. Their climbing speed was no longer as lax as before instead slithering on the cliffs like snakes.

Their sudden change is what I anticipated but nonetheless it still surprised me when I saw them accelerating towards me.

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The wind blows harder and harder as time gradually progressed. Atop of the trees, the branches started to shake back and forth. Leaves started falling from their respective branches dancing along the increasingly violent wind.

The clouds spreading, arms wide, stretching across the sky. Their color slowly dyed the sky gray.

The increasingly gloomy atmosphere wether the gods intended it or not can never be more fitting to the current situation.

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Pebbles flying like projectiles as I move on the grounds surface, I tried my best not to trip or create some dumb mistake that will make my sacrifice vain.

Frantically going through my nervous system, all of them are working from crazy to crazier fast. Its a good thing though that I'm level headed despite the situation, the practical thing of me being overly nervous about everything that made me finish my studies unprecedented in the history of my school. (refer to chapter either 5 or 6 to why and what)

Already familiar with the route I dashed through the burned streets. Passing along the charred buildings made my chest well up with heavy emotions.

Arriving at the village hall where my father works I hid under the black remains of the buildings. It may not be as safe as it was in the past, but this charred stone walls will do for now.

"BASTARD!"

"COME OUT YOU RUNT!"

I GONNA F*CK YOU FOR WHAT YOU DID YOU A*SHOLE!"

The three of the men shouted in alterations.

I flinched but did not budge on my spot and continued to quietly hide my presence.

"The damn bastard tricked us!"

"F*ck, it is supposed to be the other way around!"

"The boss even died, we will get skewered by the damn pig if we don't get the runt when we get back!"

Two of the men are speaking as the group eyed their surroundings cautiously.

"Don't worry though, in the least he can't take us all, he just caught us by surprise that's all!"

One tried to boost the morale of his comrades.

"Yeah!" The other two followed up with mad roars.

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Feeling the movements behind the wall I sprung up with full effort on my legs as I reached out my hands in open palms against the wall and pushed it, HARD!

I pushed it so hard that my petty hands could not take the force and started bleeding. However, the plan worked though.

The reason why I waited in the village hall is that it is the biggest and is up to renovation, which has been cancelled because of the 'raid'. And I also anticipated for them to gradually approach the village hall as the village layout is rectangular with the village hall being at one end opposite of the entrance with the sides being the settlement of the villagers and trading at the center.

Taking out the two men who got crushed by the wall, I saw there mush remains under the pile of rocks. I shuddered at that thought because if the wall failed on me and collapsed even before the men came then I would be the one lying mushed.

Supposed that I did not take any of them then I would have ran behind as they where distracted from the wall falling and hoped otherwise of what's going to come.

It's a good thing, that only one remained, although he came out unscathed from the wall.

We eyed each other and I slightly positioned my self approximately 2 meters away from him.

While circling around, I payed much less attention to the man in front of me and only used my peripherals to eye the mutilated corpse as to not make it obvious to the other party.

Finally arriving at my footing I dove to the ground and grabbed a knife out of the corpses hand along with a stone from the pile and dashed straight ahead to the man.

The man already coming to the front of me slightly was startled, nonetheless he increased his speed.

To be honest this scene is just like when two lovers are converging at each other, just that both are not reuniting but instead has killing as the goal of the convergence.

No happy and lovey dovey music, just an epic one or I would hope so.

Seeing, that our distance is one meter less apart from each other I threw the stone, which was the inconvenience of my running as I was holding a knife in my hand and have to accommodate the rock as it needed to be carried with two hands, towards the man upfront my face. The stone is not as big as the ones thrown at the cliff but it still is a head big in size having a significant weight.

Seeing the stone being thrown at his chest the man has two options one is to catch the stone or let it hit you, with having to evade out of the options as I knew that at this distance that option is elimated unless we are much farther from each other. Like come on, he is not some superhuman like from those wuxias and animes it's just he is burly than normal men but that doesn't help at all in this situation.

The man chose the first option which is the one I hope that he would pick. He tried to catch or should I say block the stone with this hands.

Slightly anticipating this move was the product of thinking of how will a human react if something is thrown at him so suddenly.

Seeing the opportunity I hoped for, I dashed straight at the man with knees out heading towards his crotch. It may be despicable to hit your fellow genders genitals during a fight but who gives a f*ck when your life is at stake.

I kneed his nuts so hard that it turned scrambled without the need to cook it.

He screamed like a pig, actually it's quite degrading to a pig comparing the man's scream to theirs as his is more monster-ish.

He got into his knees in the midst of this his screaming. But, without even waiting for his hands to reach his crotch from the rock I threw he passed out.

Much better for me.

Going around him lying on the floor I sat at him in forceful manner.

Crack!

The sound of a ribcage being broken sounded. Still not satisfied I severed the man's neck with the knife.

Holding unto his hair, I carried his head after I rested and slowly go back to the carriages.

Retracing my steps, I made my way slow and steady. Composing myself from that bloodshed. I've watched gorey animes and movies and other stuff but having to experience it yourself is disgusting. It's a good thing that I held my vomit because of the blood that spurted on my mouth while I severed the man's neck. Although it is terrible, I am quite thankful as I used that time to gargle it and get my throat get use to it to avoid further trouble on what's coming next.

Resulting to the me now that seems to be un affected by the bloody smell nor taste as the nose and mouth have the same passage, the throat, which I targeted.

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