It was a big fantasy panic.
These bastards were eating people!
That means I boiled stew with carrots and potatoes and ate it very nicely! I've seen a lot of fucking stars since I came to this world, but it's the first time I've been as shocked as I am today!
"You bastards! All the fucking patterns are dead!!"
It was too much rage to make the world look red. My body trembled at the antihuman temptations. Even that evil Demon Hitler didn't do this...!
A man eats a man!
It was an evil that transcended my common sense!
This is how KKK, the notorious racist group's executive, felt when police officers searched the scene where they were cooking and eating black boys.
I felt a real 'anger' in itself.
"In the end!!! This should never happen!!!"
Elise also tried to burst into bubbles halfway through the turbulence. "Argh!!" Scream from the inside of the tent. Blood was spilled from the cross-section of the amputated ankle, and blood splattered everywhere because it struck the valvula.
"Elise fucker! Get these bastards out of here! I have to go through a lawful process and punish him!"
"Got it!!"
Surrounded by nonsense, I immediately grabbed the enemy's ankle with both feet amputated and pulled him out. Elise grabs the guy next to her violently and pulls her out.
"Arghhhhhhhhhh!!!"
"Argh!!!!!"
Screaming. But that wasn't a human voice. It was just the gross sound of monsters howling.
"Ezath's emblem!"
At last, Elise shouts like a thunderbolt, looking at the face of the visionary. Yes! They had tattoos on their faces! The congregation of Ezath!
A pagan!
They were crying strangely. I was shed with tears of pain with a distorted face.
... can you cry?
These creatures can shed tears too!
I don't know what the world looks like. Evil and suffering. And a world full of evil! This is not the time for you to cry!
"Oh, my God! You can shed tears and do this evil thing!"
"Crocodile's Tears! It's crocodile tears! You bastards! Even in these moments, they're mocking the victims!"
Elise scratches her iron.
They just scream as they twist their bodies to see if their cut and crushed ankles hurt too much. You bastards! I'm worried about Ziddle even now!
I felt a kind of fear in that selfish vice.
Ultimate psychopath.
These were real monsters that were twisting like larvae in a pool of blood. Tears of crocodiles make fun of the victims and worry about their comfort while pretending to be sick.
I felt dizzy.
There's no one else.
Can a person do this?
"Wait a minute, Elise!"
I grabbed Elise's arm that was about to drop the iron.
"Don't stop me! Punishment! Punishment! Saint! Why are you stopping me!"
"That's not it! It's salvation that kills them now!"
"Salvation...! You mean salvation!"
"Yes! It's like delivering from terrible pain!"
"No way!!!"
As he said, killing them all at once was an affront to international law. If you don't let me pay for eating people in any way, it won't be forgiven!
[I thought well. Buddha Gimcott. Save the dead with your mind.]
Even the Buddha in my heart, who appears only in an extremely chaotic situation, was telling me I was right. Something hot boiled in my heart. The exploding mana spreads throughout the body and the heart starts to beat fast.
"Elise! Bridge! I'm hitting more legs and giving you pain!"
"That's the right punishment! Got it!"
Puck! Puck!
Reasonable judgment itself was not possible.
Me and Elise inflicted a ruthless assault on the pagans who struggled with pain. Every time the iron rod is lowered, the bone is crushed, and I squeeze the blood by trampling on the truncated section of my ankle with a gripper.
"Khhhhhhhh!!! If you're going to kill me!!! Kill him quickly!!! Fuck you!!!!!"
"Fuck! Sipaaaaaal!!! Ciifaaaaaaal!!!!"
The two finally come to their senses and start screaming. The lunatics spit out insults just like they advertised that Zi was a scepter. I can't apologize to the victims...!
Extreme Evil!
Just breathing together is enough to make me sick!
"Damn it! You'll have to pay for the cannibalism and die!"
"Even death is a pity for you!"
"Turn it off..!"
I take out the knife and stick it in his thigh and spin it around like a wooden bat. "Zaaaaaaaah!!!" When the bartender turns on the stake, the silver and gold spill out. Turning on his thighs, a dirty scream exploded!
The pain of the wicked is my treasure of gold!
- It's a bit awkward.
Then I threw up the bubble and flipped my eyes!
"You son of a bitch! This is extortion! It's extortion! We have to kill him!"
I don't know if there is, but some of the evil pagan magic is said to be the ultimate magic that lowers the floating ghosts into your body and increases your fighting power immeasurably. When I saw the situation flipping my eyes while biting the bubble, it seemed obvious to use the magic!
"Elise! Now let's kill him! These bastards are still out of their minds!"
"Yes, sir! You are in order, Ayjer Martsi! Burn these wicked men with glorious light and destroy even their souls!!!"
- Bummer!
Elise, who cried out violent prayers, burst into the head of the enemy, and I ended him by sticking a knife out of his thigh into his forehead.
- Chug.
The body of the two vigilantes who were shed with blood grew.
"Haaah... Haaah..."
A hot breath burst out.
The red world is returning to normal.
"Calm down, calm down. Saint."
I felt Mana sink inside again, locked up to the bribe. Calm down... Take a deep breath and calm down. Elise knocks on my back and Winia stabs me in the back as I breathe for a while.
"Wow, nigga, you're a real ant. I thought you were crazy."
"Haa... Haa... Winia. What, there's nothing else?"
"Well, with those two. I guess that's the end of what you brought there."
"Claudie?"
Looking in one direction at the jaw, Claudie walks up and down. On one hand there were two buckets of hair stretched, and on the other hand there was a big, barefoot man being dragged.
"Hmph... I don't think there's a strong one."
"Argh! Let go, you whore!"
"Oh, my."
- Lightning!
In short, the brain seemed to be shaking again.
Claudie throws a big, big rainbow at us. It was a very light hand, but the power was enormous. With it, the body of the enemy rises and falls to the ground.
"Huff!"
The brushed one barks.
Can't you stand up?
"Cat. He said something bad to me."
"Bitch! Bitch! I have something to say to people and not to say!!!"
Somebody say that to my girl!
As soon as my eyes turned back, I put the Elbow of Judgment on the wide back of the enemy! -Excuse me! An intense blow focused on my elbows!
"Caracas!"
He threw up his breath!
"You son of a bitch! You didn't even get a courtesy education from your mother?!"
"What a lunatic...!"
"This son of a bitch is still out of his mind! Elise! It's an interrogation!"
"Interrogation! Understood!"
Me and Elise refuse and beat him barefoot. There's only one person to interrogate. Don't you think a man should answer something once he's knocked out like crazy? Let's lose!
"True!"
"Sacred Strike!"
"Big, Curriculum! Stop it!"
They have Ezath's tattoos on their faces, and most importantly, cannibals. I didn't have to look at them as people. If we call this a human being, it will certainly be a step down in the level of humanity.
I could not bear such a sin.
So they are not human.
"Elise, get out of the way for a second! I need to inject him with the right mind!"
"You mean the right mind!"
"Yes! I know when I see it!"
I cast Amba, the skill of withdrawal that I've always wanted to do to the non-adversary. Grab my arm, and I'll hold my leg. He has no resistance to Claudie cutting the tendon.
"What are you trying to do!!!"
"Hyper Amba, the astronaut!"
"Argh!!!"
- Woodpeck!!
Strange Broken Arm! At that moment, he flips his eyes. Stan, no way... this son of a bitch is a gangster, too?! Winia hung a staff around my neck as I was furious and tried to convert to Learnnaked Chocolate.
"Nigga, I'm gonna die. They interrogate you?"
"Oh, yes."
"Argh...! State, kill him! Please kill me! I don't know anything!"
"Where the hell is this son of a bitch hitting me?! Uh!"
You don't even know the subject and you're still lying!
To these people, guilt is just one thing!
I felt a strange despair!
Seeing him still lying, he seemed like a villain with no good heart since he was born! The Evil Being Since Flying, Ultimate Demon Psychopaths!
This was the name of this monster!
"--Ah, despair."
Anyway, we have to interrogate.
If you're lucky, you can even find out about the other hostiles' camps. Immediately raises his body and lies him down. The enemy frowns as if he were a human.
... impersonating people.
"... Elise. Let's begin the interrogation. We may be able to locate the other hostiles."
"Very well! This should be done!"
"Let's show our Divine torture skills that swept the slum's pagans."
"Absolutely! Saint! I'll shout relief! Divine!"
"Friend!"
"Holy Tournament!"
"Justice Sadism!"
- Arrest!
I straightened my arms and made the ultimate cross.
Winia sighs and makes a Tsk Tsk.
Winia, you don't know what's cool and what's justice.
Claudie cuts off the fallen adversaries' heads and stretches them side by side. Then I kick the pot towards the bush and pour out the contents... Please return to nature, victims.
"Uh-huh, come on, you pagan bastard. I need to have a frank conversation from now on, so I hope you'll cooperate. You should go easy on the road to the death!"
"Huhuhu... there is no forgiveness. There is no mercy. There is no salvation, no rest, so all that remains of you is hell. But if you cooperate with us, you can close those dirty eyes."
Now that I've become accustomed to it, suddenly the secret begins to whine like a child.
"Oh, you're killing me anyway, you bastards...! Ugh!"
In the midst of the chaos, the rainbow sharply made its point.
It is.
He'll die here no matter what. Just dying painfully, or more painfully. I can only pick one of them.
If you do not speak, I will kill you with torture. If you speak, I will kill you with less torture. Whatever it was, I had to torture him to pay for my crimes.
"What? What? You son of a bitch? Let's cut your fingers first. I don't think I'm ready to talk."
"Ha, don't!"
"Don't? When did you say you saw this bastard?"
"Ha, please don't...!"
When death was confirmed, the mind was completely broken and the attitude began to be mild. Good. This is the basis of torture. Once you give and start, you can extract the information you want.
Elise asked as she tried to shove iron in her mouth.
"Tell me where the other hostiles are. If you do not say so, this iron will enter your throat as the name of order."
"I don't know, I don't know..."
The tears of the spilled crocodile soak the ground, and Elise starts screaming. I danced to meet the unhappy victims who were eaten by them.
Somewhere in the past, I heard a jazz tune.
Are you from the wind?
Anyway, dancing from whales was one of the means of communicating with the sky. Let's dance, soothe their souls and send them to God.
I wondered whether the horror had abated in that unpleasant act, and the adversary began to cry aloud.
Claudie laughs and applauds as she delights in my dance, and Winia begins to sigh as she sits on the rocks with boredom.
In a crazy world, I danced with God singing.
"--Libera Nos."
Give salvation to God.