《Shut Up: You Nymphomaniac Evil Sword》The size of a fist
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thump ...thump... Sam's heartbeat started raising, the nature of the beast that had disappeared in him started coming back.
These people have given him refuge, helped him and treated him as their own.
He could see the Old land lady looking at the troops with fear and tears in her eyes, her husband was comforting her but she was not feeling well.
Sam could see many similar faces drowned in fear and anxiety.
He didn't know much about Levi, but Sam had always felt that this was an upright man.
Both his legs were broken and there were other wounds leaking blood.
The Enforcer chief and some of the young Enforcers were also similarly badly hurt, these were young men and women that helped and protected the other villagers with a good heart.
The black statue which always stayed motionless had a grin on its face as Sam's aura started transforming.
Sam had developed an apathetic and beastly nature when he left the red and black smoke. That is why he didn't show any mercy when the young master and his gang attacked him.
But after entering the village, the peaceful life had made him return to a normal state.
The emotion that Sam was feeling was not just anger or hatred but more than that a dislike an utter dislike, It was like he just didn't like what was happening in front of him and he won't let it happen.
It was more than words could describe.
" I won't stand by when a wrong is happening in front of my eyes even if I am weak and pathetic, and now that I am strong I will destroy this evil from its core...."
It was the principle by which Sam lived by, and he would always choose thousand deaths rather than giving up his principles.
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But before his aura fully leaked out the Evil sword sent a spiritual message.
" Calm yourself down, the enemy will detect us if you leak out your killing intent. we need to retreat and come up with a better plan than just charging at them..."
Even Though he was filled with an intense killing intent he had not lost his rationality.
He took out his space watch to record what was happening, capturing everything.
At this time Levi was yelling " You bastards from the Alliance government, you clearly know that these villagers have nothing to do with me or the rebels. Why are you trying to frame these innocent people..."
The man in military uniform slapped Levi and put his leg on one of Levi's bigger wounds.
He started poking it with the sharp edge of his boots. After satisfying his cruel nature, he went back to the villager who had shown a little change of heart. He spoke again,
" You seem to be an intelligent man, do you see your family over there?
Do you know what will happen if one of the fighter spaceships accidently fires and it accidently hits the location where your family is standing. You should know the plasma gun on the spaceship burns anything and vaporizes the area completely even the bones will be completely vapourized...."
Melody who was chained yelled " you bastards what are you doing, you are forcing them to confess to a crime that they have not committed.... don't you even have a little sense of justice.."
The military man started laughing " justice , don't spout nonsense ... Whatever the one with the bigger fist says is the justice..."
.....
Sam " Maya create a distraction... Nympho, you take the sky watch and send the video through the dark network to the doctor and on public nodes....."
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When the area was occupied by the troops they jammed any signals from leaking out, so Sam had to send the Evil sword out of the range of the jammers.
Sam also gave some more orders to the Evil sword.
....
four soldiers were patrolling the empty village, when chains came out of nowhere and pierced through one of the soldier's thighs.
The soldier screamed like an animal.
Maya disappeared just like it appeared, the soldiers didn't even see what happened. They were only in the mid tier warrior realm.
The sudden incident attracted the attention of everyone else . The officer who was intimidating and giving lectures was startled.
The battleship started scanning the entire area, and soldiers started concentrating on the place where the incident took place.
There were reasons why the warriors were worshipped in an age of high technological development.
The first being a warrior if reached Saint level could destroy any army single handedly no matter which kind of battle ship they used or what kind of technological advancement they had. when one reached the Saint warrior realm they were like some natural force that can't be stopped.
The second being the warrior path and special artifact that they used, were like Magic infront of science.
science couldn't completely explain it or much less control it.
So even though technology had developed, they had only developed to only a certain extent and were still far inferior to cultivation or other supernatural things that the warriors or sages could do .
At the same time Magical equipment was far more superior to scientific equipment.
Sam was waiting for a signal, when one of the fighter spaceships exploded.
The troops started focusing on the positions where the attacks have happened and thinned out from the centre.
Sam used an earth skip and appeared before the military officer who had been interrogating the villager and launched a punch on his stomach.
The military officer was down on his knees with blood leaking out of his mouth, Sam caught him by the head like a chicken.
The officer spoke in a stutter " who, who are you..."
Sam replied " the bigger fist..."
And crushed the guy's head like watermelon.
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