Mr. Yang pointed the rifle at his head with disdain in his eyes. He sheltered a man whose hand was tainted by many bloods. Pathetic.
Eros interacted with those who detested him. The amount of animosity he got was unparalleled. Being an evil lord, killing thousands of mutants would make him despise him.
He didn't bother, as spreading fear within them was his job. As much as he oppressed them, they might live quietly.
"Mr.Yang, I suggest you drop the gun." He said it calmly and moved backward.
"You. Traitor! Child of the serpent! *'*****Fiend!" Mr. Yang cursed him wholeheartedly. "Son of a bitch! "
"Who are you? "Mr. Yang asked with furious eyes.
"Eros Mcflan!"
His corner of the eye twitched in indignation.
"You fucking traitor! "
*Bang!* He pressed the trigger.
Eros' heart skipped a beat, but he was standing motionlessly. Swiftly, the bullet passed through his cheek, leaving a scar. He could have dodged it, which would have prevented him from getting a scar. Hence, the middle-aged man's intention wasn't to murder him.
The next moment, Eros threw a pebble at Mr. Yang's hand, and the gun slipped through his fingertips.
"Imbecile! " He cursed.
His blood was animated, moving like a snail, and he grabbed the gun till Mr. Yang noticed it.
Eros held the gun and grinned wickedly.
It was again an apprentice spell, and the user must sacrifice his own blood to use this spell. The iron content came in handy when used to create this type of spell.
Moreover, Eros's blood was so cursed that he could use it to manipulate other things. As we all know, blood has a high content of iron, so it can work like a magnet. With the help of M2 magic, Eros created many blood-type spells. Therefore, the flaw of magic is that he could be anaemic.
"Kill me, you monster. I won't bow down to you! " Mr. Yang shouted, and spat on the ground.
"I would at least see my son there. My boy. " His frickle hands started shivering, and a few drops of tears rolled down on his cheeks.
Six months ago, his dear son deployed to hunt purple grade monsters. Afterwards, no news of him was delivered, making their parents downhearted. The injustice grew towards Eros, enraged to the next level.
"You don't care about your own members. In my eyes, you are a hollow man who lusts for women and power. "
" Pathetic Being! Your parents should be ashamed. " His frustration exploded in one breath.
"Mr. Yang!" Eros yelled in a raspy voice, unable to keep calm himself.
The gun was crumbled by him, clenching his fist tightly. "See! I can smash your bones like that. I wanna know why you are accusing me of a grievous crime that needs to involve my parents. "
Eros's mood turned sour with little rationality. Mr. Yang offered great hospitality, so he was willing to listen to his story. He couldn't guarantee that he would not eradicate his existence after hearing the story.
"By the way, my late mom died of cancer. I hope your story is worth my patience, or your wife will die first. " Eros threatened coldly, displaying apathy towards the man.
"So you didn't eat your own parents? " Mr. Yang inquired in a confused tone.
The media broadcast that Eros had eaten his own parents. There were other rumours, which were obviously fake.
"Hahaha! The media portrays me as a psychopath. We will talk later about my story. Start spitting your fucking damn story."
Mr. Yang gulped and sat down on the sand. He took out the last cigarette that he was saving for his son.
His face was painted in agony. "My son…Alex! My boy. He was a good boy who is blessed with incredible power.
Tears were rolling down his cheeks, and he continued. "He always wanted to join the Lumiere Elite Hunter Party. Kill monsters! Provide us. When he was recruited, we were a cloud of nine. He finally achieved something that I can't even think of…"
Silence!
Eros easily guessed what happened next. The son didn't come back, and he was blamed for this. In fact, Lumiere Elite Hunter (LEH) came under Eros authority. He didn't need to tell him.
Eros mumbled in a haughty tone, "Your story wasn't worth my patience. Not my fault if your son is weak. "
The glob of blood was bigger in size and headbutted his stomach.
The little fella continuously smacked his face while Mr. Yang fought back. Although he was so exhausted, he couldn't tackle it well. The next moment, Slime hit his chest. He tried to flee.
Although Slime bounced at his leg, he fell on the sand. Lastly, Slime headbutted his shoulder, which made Mr. Yang freeze.
It seemed the little thing was enjoying itself.
Eros had no interest in watching a fragile man be beaten by a blood slime. He paced at a pile of corpses and smirked devilishly.
What is the best way to eradicate zombies? Some might say burned, dig a grave for them. Actually burning them would lose the treasure they possessed.
"My grotesque friends. You guys wonder what I will do with you all. Guess. "
"°. ¬" Undead zombies were not interested in talking.
Eros lifted his finger, and the blood slime wrapped around his palm. His lips were lightly touched to slime.
"Charred them! "
Slime obeyed, emitted a reddish aura, and his mouth opened wide and wide enough to devour all the zombies. The pseudo-mouth was his whole body.
Nothing escaped by a little fella.
Blood slime vomited two indigo jewels that were glimmering at midnight. The reason they graded indigo monsters is because their core is purple.
"Finally, I got it." He rejoiced.
The output from killing zombies finally came. Those weak zombies had a precious jewel that improved the mutant's body. It also helped in replenishing their vitality.
Blood slime hopped to his shoulders with his cute smile.
Eros glanced back at the pitiful man, who was still breathing. He contemptuously watched that and commented, "You didn't kill thim. It seems like you are incompetent."
Evil Lord's examined Mr. Yang's conditions.
Mr. Yang was still breathing but unconscious. He had some nasty bruises on his face, and his hand might be fractured. Fortunately, it was not fatal.
"What a failure! "
Little fella protested in a squeaky voice, although Eros ignored it.
"Mr. Yang, wake up. Wake up. " Annoyed, he ordered his minion to wake him up.
Until he looked at the spatial inventory for an extra pair of gloves. Unfortunately, he has only one pair of gloves, which wasn't sufficient for the whole journey. Eros glanced at his hand, which had some callous and burned marks. He was going to press the button, and his ear buds burst.
"Ahhhhhh! " Mr. Yang screeched in agony.