《The Ghost》Chapter 12. Lizard Fighters
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In an old house, you will see a window, if you use a telescope you would find dust that has been covered with ice. Marcus has been practicing his Icy Snake to ease his boredom, he had a small goal and that is to live a happy life. Even when he is dead he deserves to be happy right!?
When he saw the people his eyes would explode with envy, those guys must treasure their lives. The room was so cold even the dust has been frozen, the one-meter cyan snake kept doing a ridiculous dance in front of Marcus. It's like watching a performance but the one dancing is a snake...
While he was enjoying his time with this snake his ears moved! People!
Marcus turned his head and walked towards the window, he saw a group of men with a machete in their hands. The one leading the group had a fierce scar on his cheeks, when Marcus saw this he covered his mouth. What a fierce man, what are they planning to do?
. . .
The man with a scar on his face was leading the way, behind him were some villagers who are good at combat. Recently something strange happened, Dave and his men headed into the forest it was normal for them since they were strong. But a few days have passed and they didn't come back. The old chief summoned those who have a good combat ability and sent them to the forest.
Apart from finding Dave and his men they were also tasked to find a big wild boar. How big? It is a wild boar with a height of 2.5 meters!
"Guys, be careful. When we entered the forest stick together."
The man with a scar on his face said the people behind him nodded their heads. One of the people was a young man around the age of 16, he was fast and good at launching a sneak attack that is why he was selected. He kept looking around and he had a vigilance state mode on.
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Then he turned his head and saw an old house, I don't know why the moment I stared at the window I shivered!
The young man shakes his head and rubbed his eyes, he followed the people in front of him and soon they arrived at the forest.
. . .
Marcus was watching their every movement, it was like a stalker but it's okay since they wouldn't see him. He heard that they were going to the forest, are they gonna hunt?
Marcus turned his head and continued to play with Icy Snake, he was looking forward to the upgrade version of Icy Snake. Imagine when they were so big that it could swallow this house... Maybe I have a chance to get out of this house if Icy Snake is strong!
The moment this thought appeared in his mind the more he thought that it is possible. Nothing is impossible to Icy Snake...
. . .
The forest was quiet, with no birds chirping and there were no battle roars. The man with a scar on his face pulled his machete and under the sun it showed a cold light, the people behind him also pulled their machete. They were not average men and they have some ability although they were no match for Dave and his men at least they have the strength in numbers.
The man with a scar on his face turned his head and on his mind, fifteen people appeared, including himself. The grass was sharp as it hits their foot, they don't have those shoes, for them the people in the cities were noble.
But even then these guys were tough, what grass, what pain, they kept moving forward while being cautious in their surroundings.
After a few hours, there is still no change, it was still quiet and their stomachs were beginning to throw a tantrum.
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"Let's eat first."
The man with a scar on his face said, he grab the bag on his back and opened it. Inside was a lot of bread and he began handing each other a piece of bread. Soon these people began eating, the bread was made by the females in the village. They have no combat ability but they are indispensable, apart from being there when they are hopeless they were also good at making food.
They were glad when the bread was put into their mouth, it doesn't have a taste but behind this bread was the work of love.
But this moment never runs forever, a pair of silver eyes started to appear in the forest. A strange atmosphere was injected into the forest causing these men to drop their bread as they grab their machetes.
"Who is there!"
The man with a scar on his face shouted, and they all looked towards the forest, specifically behind a large tree. They saw a figure with a tail, a pair of silver eyes, and a tongue that keeps showing. A lizard!
"Thomas, this creature is called Lizard Fighter!"
One of the men was knowledgeable about some creatures, he obviously recognized this green creature, the body was tough as steel, and on its hand was a spear.
The man with a scar on his face was Thomas, he stared at the creature and his heart started to beat faster.
"Don't be afraid! We have strength in numbers, all attack!"
Thomas ran towards the Lizard Fighter, his machete was raised in the sky and he slashed towards the Lizard Fighter!
Boom!
The Lizard Fighter didn't dodge, it took the attack head on! There was only a slight gash on its skin. Thomas saw this and his heart was cold, but he suddenly notices something.
He turned his head and found that the people behind him had already run leaving him alone, the people with whom he shared his bread left him alone. In the face of danger, the friendship was broken.
"Why?"
Thomas's mind was filled with unknown thoughts, then a sharp pain came from his stomach. He lowered his head and saw the blood flowing from his stomach and it was dripping to the ground.
The spear of the Lizard Fighter was stained with blood, it pulled the spear and it rotated before hitting the head of Thomas.
Thomas's sight turned to black as his head exploded like a watermelon.
Even in his death, there was hatred, unwillingness, anger!
Behind the Lizard Fighter were a thousand pairs of silver eyes, they are all Lizard Fighter and their gaze was calm as they stared at the corpse of Thomas.
The body of Thomas was stepped on by these Lizard Fighters as they walked towards the direction of Deep Sky Village.
When the Lizard Fighters were gone, the body of Thomas was everywhere, then a black smoke started to appear.
A dark voice filled with evil intent as though it came from a devil himself rang.
"I smelled hatred, come to me and I will grant you the power to take revenge, hehehehe!"
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