THE BLACK GOD OF DEATH

THE BLACK GOD OF DEATH
CH. 17 Fear


The group of adventurers gathered attracted the attention of many people back then. Mareka asked what a group of fully armed adventurers were doing to the person they were crowding. But from a distance the white-haired man looked very calm.


" Hey what's going on? "


" I don't know. "


" What - what the hell are they? Why are they swarming over the white-haired man? "


" Did that guy cause them any trouble? "


Everyone whispered - whispered about the problem of the farmers.


On the other hand the adventurers who were swarming around the white-haired man, with an arrogant face one of them walked over while saying. " Oi! Are you the one who's causing trouble with brother Pai? " Task the adventurer with a face that is not wearing.


But the white-haired man was silent with his eyes shrouded in killing intent. Although his eyes were on the blanket of killing intent, the adventurers were unable to sense the killing intent present in his eyes.


" Oi! Why are you just silent? Are you mute? " Task again to the white-haired man.


But the response remains the same and unchanged. The white-haired man simply kept silent and looked at them with killing intent.


The moment the commotion broke out, someone leading them appeared with a sinister face. A scar stretched across his front body, and the large and hard muscles made him even more terrifying.


The man walked over to the white-haired man. Seemed as they faced each other, the big man was taller than the white-haired man in front of him. He was grinning in front of the white-haired man.


While he was horrifying he said. " Hey... Not good in this public place to talk about tips issues... Hehe. " Say it while laughing. " How about we go to a quiet place to talk about our problems. " Then he walked away from the white-haired man and headed to the place he wanted to go.


" Oi! Hurry up and walk there! " Tell one of them while pushing the blond man violently.


But the white-haired man did not reply and simply followed them towards where they wanted to be. They arrived at a quiet place, a warehouse that had been unused for a long time.


There they closed the door and locked it with a wooden block. They exhibit their profanity because their prey can be easily trapped by them.


The big man was now in front of the white-haired man. He turned his head and glanced at a mage in his group, and gave a gesture to the mage.


The mage understood what the captain meant. He began to cast his spell and created a magic field that could muffle their voices. But the magic field cannot last long, only has 10 minutes.


The big man was so excited that he said "Hahaha here you're going to beat us up! Want you to scream as loud as anything no one will be able to hear your voice! Aahuahaha! " Tell the big man while laughing loudly.


And the loud laughter was also followed by the loud laughter of all his members. There they laughed very satisfied.


" Hey boss, take a look... The boy did not move! I think he was so scared that he went down in his pants and just kept quiet. " Said one of its members.


" Hahaha, you snot boy! Dare to provoke our boss, yes this is the result! "


He showed his terrible looks to the white-haired man. While saying. " What? You scared? " Task the man to him.


But there was no response at all from the white-haired man, it was like they were talking with a stump.


But in their minds, it was very inversely proportional. When he saw the white-haired man, he fell silent. They were so sure that the man was so frightened that he could not speak.


Then the big man spread out his hands and said to the white-haired man. " Stop it! Of course you're scared! You must be so scared of this strong me! " Say the big man while exalting himself.


They cheered for the big man, and highly praised the big man with their cheers.


" this... That's consequently... If you dare to hurt my woman... " That big pre. " You know, right? The woman you hurt last night? " Say the big man with his angry expression while recalling the incident last night. " Yes you must remember the waitress you hurt last night. That is kanepa... You're going to be finished today!! " Say the big man and pull the clothes of the white-haired man, and direct his punch at the white-haired man.


Five minutes passed very quickly. There really - really kedao with a voice. Not even a loud voice could be heard. Many people passed through the empty building, but they heard nothing as they passed by.


Inside the empty building. Red blood flowed and filled the floor, all of the adventurers who were inside there had been killed horribly. Their bodies have been torn apart irregularly.


Their fingers spread all over the floor of the room. Hands that had been separated from his body, legs that had been broken and some suffered very terrible fractures. The head that had been removed from his body was caving in the room.


There was a white-haired man whose clothes were filled with blood. In his right hand was an arm he held.


That arm was the arm of the big man who brought him here. Only that big man and a mage were still alive.


With the big man already losing one arm, as well as his leg veins that had both been cut very accurately and viciously. The one who became the mage. The person who isolated the room was not hurt in the least. Instead he sat down limp at the terrifying sight that lay before his eyes.


Something he had never experienced, something he had never seen. Now he saw it clearly and it was right in front of his eyes. It made her sick and vomiting.


As he wanted to raise his head, a foot landed right above his head and dropped his face right where he was vomiting.


At that time the mage tried to fight, but he could not do it because the footing that stepped on his head sangay heavy so that he could not lift his head.


One of his rations was cut off by a sharp sword. The sword is his own companion's sword. He wanted to scream, but he could not do it because now his ship was on the floor.


One by one his fingers were cut off, and it caused him so much pain that his tears turned to blood. He was in so much pain and was unable to endure the pain.


But the white-haired man who committed such atrocities, he was very calm. Even he did not change his expression in the slightest while killing. His cold demeanor made him a terrible killer, even they could not imagine the horror.


After the mage died with his partner's sword stuck in his head. He walked closer to the big man.


The big man was sweating and frightened. He wanted to scream and ask for help. But fateful. His fate was very unlucky because his vocal cords had been cut by the white-haired man so accurately.


" What? You scared? " Say the white-haired man.