"You are to go to Mushamu Villiage in the North part of the world to kill a pack of stage 1 Warewolves."
A red cat with purple eyes said to a curly red haired 18 year old boy wearing red parts and formal shoes only.
The boy looked tired and black circles could be seen undernith his blood shot red eyes. The boy lay flat on the ground taking in large amounts of air.
Blood was all over the creaked ground and the birds of the night were feeding on the corpes of the dead Warewolf.
Ruber had been sent out to hunt Warewolves for a month with the only break he had was on a full moon.
Dispite not getting enough sleep Ruber had learned of ways to manage his sleep during his travels inbetween cities.
He had improved a lot during the past month and that could be seen from his body that had developed muscles.
"I will be taking my leave, nya."
Ruber just silently noded and looked at the waxing half moon with a smile on his face.
"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger indeed.
Yawn..
Let me take some sleep, I will set up an Alarm to catch the flight."
Ruber set an alarm on his system and took a nap till the sun rose.
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"This place is all snow. Do people leave here?"
I had arrived at Mushumu village and the whole place is covered in snow.
I am have a red duffel jacket and I am still feeling the cold penetrate my skin. No wonder why there are Warewolves here.
Humans can't be in such a cold place.
I just decided to walk around looking and decided to sleep on top of a tree.
"Ahwooo"
"Ahwooo"
The sounds of wolves woke me up from my nap and I knew it was now time to get in to action.
I didn't move for long, before some of the friends I will be dancing with showed up.
"Well well well. Would you look at this."
"To think dinner would visit us itself."
"Since he is Warewolf Hunter, we will all take a bite of his flesh."
"Hehehe lets play around with him before finishing him off."
The Warewolves said as they surrounded me. I just smiled at the losers and took out my golden spear.
"Lets skip all this useless talking and kill each other."
Crack...
I said as I cracked my fist and directed my blood shot eyes to all the thousands of grey Warewolves.
Swish...
I was like a flash of lighting as I charged at the Warewolves behind him.
My movements were well calculated and each swing from my spear took down a Warewolf.
_
thud..
The body of the last stage 1 Warewolf few to the ground.
The smell of blood lingered in the air and the gore on the ground just made me look like a real demon.
My clothes are all blooded and I am a little tired, but there is something that must be done before the sun comes out.
I looked at loney half moon, before directing my eyes to the west.
"You can come out. Its not like you are trying to hide."
Wooo...
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.
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A spirial wind started to gather forming a figure of a tall frail looking old man. He had pale white skin, black eyes and matching hair. The figure was wearing a white cap and white clothes.
"When did you notice me, young lad?"
The man asked with a sly smile on his face and Ruber just maintained his indiference look.
"Ever since you started following me three days ago."
The old man was shocked, but he quickly returned to his previous face.
"You are weird as they say. Its a pleasure to finally talk to you face to face.
Ruber Fox Bones the brother of the man who is called The Darkest God.
I am Willa an Advanced Senior Nether user who works for the Warewolf Hunter Corps.
I am mostly known by my other name Willa the Cleaner."
Ruber smiled and put his spear on his left shoulder while saying,
"So you are the one who does all the dirty job for the Warewolf Hunter Corps, no wonder why you are so unpopular.
I never heard your before. To think a day where I would see an old single virgin man would came.
What were you doing when those of your generation were making kids?"
Willa frowned from Ruber's words and turned himself into wind.
"You talk to much young man. That big mouth of yours will be the reason you are not going to see the sun ever again."
Ruber maintained his position and waited for Willa to attack him.
Willa had watched Ruber for the last three days and was now having second thoughts about his mission.
'This brat can sense my movements and even if I try to attack him my attacks will just pass through him.
He is so confident and he must have a reason for that.
Is The Darkest God near?
Get yourself together Willa, finish the mission and anything comes after that.'
After clearing his mind the old man made an arc made of sharp winds that were directed towards Ruber.
The fast wind slash passed through Ruber and went to hit the ground.
Ruber stopped smiling and his face was now cold matching the falling snow.
"You attacked first, so prepare to pay."
Ruber gripped his spear and used [Lighting Spear Strikes]. He vanished from his position before, he appeared behind Willa who was in the air within a fraction of a second.
Splat..
Willa was able to dodge the attack, but he still suffered an injury and was now visable.
The old man groaned and now looked at the half vampire with valevolence.
"You will pay brat. I will play with you before finishing you of.
Wind Slash Barrage."
Willa made wide arcs from his hands and wind slashes were sent towards Ruber, who just landed on the ground.
Ruber took the attacks head on and cut off each and every wind slash in half.
Willa was shocked and more veins popped from his head.
"You evil being!"
Willa's voice echoed through the forest and Ruber didn't show any hint of fear.
The old man made a tornado and sent it towards the half vampire.
Ruber responded by rotating his spear before cutting the tornado in half and this enraged Willa more.
"What is this! just stand still and die."
The old man roared with anger and made a huge drill made of rotating winds.
"Die!"
He shouted and sent his attack at Ruber.
The half vampire vanished from his spot and appeared behind Willa who he punched at the back bone.
Ruber didn't stop and sent a thrust from his spear towards Willa's heart.
The old man dodged and tried to counter, but couldn't as Ruber sent another horizontal arc towards his left shoulder.
Clang...
Willa reacted quickly by forming a sheild on his shoulder.
The two clashed on for a few minutes with Willa always having the losing end.
Ruber saw a small openning at Willa's left arm and took the the chance by making a nice arc from his lighting spear
Swish..
The attack connected and Willa was now left with a missing left hand.
"Ahhhhh! you will pay for this,"
Willa screamed from pain and started to blindly attack Ruber.
Ruber turned into his Vampire form and a his body was covered by his red Nether.
Willa's attacks hit Ruber, but were failing to make any form of damage. The old man was shocked and started walking backwards out of fear.
Ruber walked slowly and his cold eyes kept on glaring at the pathetic cleaner.
"Tell me something old man.
Does The Warewolf Hunter Corps have so much time and got no people to spare, to the point they sent a useless old man to do their dirty work."
Willa's eyes were filled with fear and kept on moving backwards until his legs finally gave up on him.
Ruber walked towards him and his red eyes freaked the old man even more.
"Please spare me, please spare me, please spare me, please spare me, p....."
Willa continued saying the same things and even shitted his pants, which resulted in Ruber getting more angry at the pathetic Cleaner of The Warewolf Hunter Corps.
Slap...
Ruber slapped Willa's left cheek and nothing seemed to have changed.
Slap..
Slap..
Slap..
Ruber slapped Willa three more times and it looked like the old man had regained some of his sences.
"Hey answer me something. Which of the three Elites sent you?"
Ruber's cold voice shock Willa and he almost went back to his previous state, but Ruber slapped him to make him stay sane.
"Iiiit was... Young Master....Donald....who sent me, none of theeee.... three Elites are in this.
Will you spare me now that now I told you who is behind me."
Ruber smiled and gripped the old man's neck and lifted him up.
"Ack.. ack... a..."
Ruber squeezed Willa until he was out of breathe.
thud...
Ruber let the old man's body fell to the ground before walking away.
"Those guys at HQ really messed with the wrong person."