His brain went into overdrive as he thought about his next move, focusing on keeping the fatalities on his side minimal.
'Yes, this is the only method that can give me the best chances of winning this. It's risky, but I guess I'll take the gamble.'
With his machete in hand, he dropped down from the tree, the sound alerting the four chiefs and the shaman, who were pretty close to the location. Before they could do a thing, Liam dashed towards them with all his strength, intending to damage them as much as he possibly could before they properly reacted to him.
Two heads flew up and fell to the ground as a white blur flew past them. Even the soldiers sitting on the ground were unable to do a thing as the blur flew past their heads before vanishing into the forest.
The two chiefs that were alive turned to look at the man who was now staring at the two headless bodies, waiting for his orders.
