This evening was full of twists and turns even after they apprehended multiple terroristic individuals scattered around the city. But before these people would be interrogated they've sacrificed their lives to open a road for their companions. The seemingly quiet and unattended museum had more than one visitor this late at night
"All of you double your search!!! Most of the ones we dispatched are dead. Their heart monitor died out and some of them have been caught by the cops~" Before she could finish her words a thin yet durable arrow pierced her heart and soon it filled the rest of her body
"Comrade!!! Fuck! Who did this!!? Show yourself you, bastard!!!" Their body shakes whilst they heard some footsteps growing louder and louder
For a second they glimpse into the shadows they see a pair of golden eyes that glows in the dusk of night. The pressure it gave and the feeling of pure chaos and thirst for blood seem to wrap around their heads. But instead of a beast, they gaze upon a single individual walking closer whilst he reeked the blood showered by the corpse of his enemies
"Hello, there comrade. I never thought I'd see another human apart from me~ On second thought you guys are the first humans I met... I sometimes forget that im already of a different race. Before we continue our chat I have a present for all of you," When he said those words enthusiastically, it started to rain and the mysterious smell was revealed
"Monsters!!?" Glutton along with the rest dug their claws on top of the ceiling whilst they feed on their newly hunted prey
"Death stroke, fire at those murderers!!?" With just a simple command in a distant location, a newly fired arrow was released, and soon after a dozen came tailing its back
Screams filled the room and yet no one could hear their suffering whilst their arms were brutally bitten to a million pieces. Legs crippled and they watched their predators joyfully devour their bodies leaving no one to inform their higher-ups. But they never attained a quick painless death
These beasts cripple, tortured, and broke these people apart either by physical or mental means they suffered a horrific fate. They died in the most brutal way possible to serve as their long-awaited judgment which befalls from the sins they amassed. These monsters were gentle and patient for them to allow such a sadistic and demonic event to ensue. They are them while they remain breathing and what's more their inside fluids make it harder for them to die
"Arrgggghhhh!!! Please kill me!!!" Neon's preservation fluid which became his bodily fluid was inherited by his soldiers. Its healing and regenerative capabilities prevented his foe to die by having their bodies crumbled, severed, and eaten. Whilst they waste away and melt inside his minion's stomachs the fluids remain to preserve their life
'Seeing my minions having a mukbang sure makes me hungry for some pork cutlets, did they turn the camera off...? I guess even for a terrorist something like this is bound to give them some nightmares. Miniature cameras are placed in every soldier they've deployed it'll be problematic if they knew my face. it's a good thing I'd come prepared and chosen a concealment item for my accumulated title reward,'
"Everything is as you ordered, master. Every nook and cranny has been cleaned of any signs of blood. What shall be our next course of action?" Before he answers Glutton's question he uses his eye and releases the abyssal sense
He entered that same viewpoint once more, a view filled with nothing but black and white, and everything was revealed to his eyes. Hundreds nearing closer to thousands await his arrival armed and fully equipped with all sorts of weaponry and protection. There wasn't a single weakness in the structure of the room and his army comprises of a single shot number
"Since it's night, the air ventilation is closed off from the outside world. I can use this to my advantage, I recently made this but never had the opportunity present itself. Deflleus fungi, but I added just a drop from my hydra fang," His odorless poison spread faster without any way for the contaminated air to escape
The terrorist group started becoming more and more unhinged, violent, and most of all they showed signs of friendly fire. His poison ruined their formation and they suffered lots of casualties before he could invoke his spell or swing his blade. But this wasn't his last card in hand, he pulled out his wand and chanted a spell that enhances the effect of his spell
"Full mental," Allies became monsters, and their condition worsen as time passes by. Nausea, vomiting, and some died after their brains were permanently damaged by his drug. Why would he do such a horrible thing to a mere terrorist group?
'I never wanted to give all of you such a harrowing experience, but no matter how you argue that you aren't I can see it. Abyssal senses allow me to peek through the color of anyone's soul in my range of view. White for purity, Green for good deeds, Red for killing, and Black for corruption. Killing is by any means good or bad, but contracting black spots makes you a villain,'
Every soul of the ones he saw was nothing but black, there wasn't anything less and most of them engulfed their souls. But the reason why he shows his cruelty was that horrendous scent. Blood, along with that sinister feeling that can only be described as the work of a demon
"It looks like I was late!!?" When he arrived at the last room where they store the most valuable set of antiquities of the past owners of this land
The room was left in such a horrible manner, and even their tracks were perfectly covered by an item. If he was this a little earlier he could've easily learned and tracked down the perpetrators of this whole fiasco. But even with such an item which can cover their tracks and ultimately made them untraceable the slightest bit of information was found
Near the broken glass where the perpetrator made their escape, he found a cloth that he often sees. This texture, smoothness, and even the quality of the silk were the same as the one implemented by the guardian academy. When he was about to call for his minions, he felt a slight disturbance and he bent his neck in response
He manages to evade a spear, along with reuniting with a face he hasn't seen for a long time. Sakkari appeared whilst his body was drenched with the blood of his minions and he displayed a pressuring aura. His anger was pointed towards Neon whom he misunderstood as the one responsible for all of the chaos that ensued
"I knew there was something else going on after they reported about your movement... So this is your true goal, Vermilion circle? Y-You scum who shower in your past glory, and even call us invaders when you're the ones killing the innocent. But no more will I tolerate your actions, I'll make sure to bring you back alive and have you interrogated!!!" With his senses, he learned there were no others that followed him in this area and he could leave if it pleases him
But his sword thought otherwise, the weapon which he obtained in the tower reacted for the first time
[Status: You've met one of the requirements to awaken one of your dormant weapons at hand!!!]
'That sword...? Does it crave battle? I've faced many adversaries but never did react, not even a single but had it awakened. Maybe my enemies weren't that appealing to its preferences. This might be a gamble but it's worth a shot, this sword will finally unveil its true colors,'
In face of a great and domineering opponent, he opened a crack in reality and there he calls for his chosen weapon. From his item bag, he reaches for a raggedy wooden sword that faced many battles before it fell into his grasp. Anyone else would've ridiculed him for his weapon, but Sakkari was different he could the power surging from the very blade he wields
[Twilight blade - Nocturnes was a world engulfed with darkness, the elements that once existed perished. It left nothing but darkness in its stead, coal became precious, and ores were made as armor. But their weapons originated from a withering tree that amassed the greatest quality of darkness
Rarity: F-
Weapon: Sword
Growth type: This weapon's rank will change upon meeting its requirements
[Item requirement:
True form -> Best the emperor/ Clear the tower/ Obtain the weapon
Mediocre form -> Clear the tower/ Obtain the weapon
Normal form -> Obtain the weapon]
Dark element boost x2
Attack: 65
Durability: 100
Skills: The weapon is nearly awakened!!! Fulfill the requirements and you'll gain access to its power]
"How about we settle our differences with a fight...? You don't seem to be up for a normal chat, so this is by far the best way for us to proceed. Take your weapon, im waiting for your answer,"