Free Web NovelChapter 33: The Monarch Of Death arrives
Bang!
The door exploded and and five men rushed inside.
Two of them weilded long blades in their grasp.
Sensing the pressure they radiated amon was taken aback.
’C-rank hunters?’
One had to know that amon was only a D-rank hunter. For them to bring this much, they really didnt underestimate him in the slightest.
Despite that, however, due to the divine techniques and the increase brought about by his divine physique, amon could contend with them.
However... there was no need to contend with them.
He’d already brought help.
"A—am—amon!" at this moment kayla’s strained voice finally pulled him from his thoughts.
Amon snapped in his head in her direction and was stunned to see her soaking in sweat.
Realising he had unconciously released his true killing intent which he had hidden, amon was slightly apolegetic.
However, there was no moment to be apologetic.
"There they are! Kill them!" one of the men in black mask ordered and the five immediately rushed forward.
"This..." kayla’s face paled instantly and she was slightly terrified.
However amon seemed unfazed.
The couple were still seated calmly.
Just when kayla thought they were about to be killed...
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!’
A silver light flashed by multiple times.
Instantly, blood sprayed on the couple, drenching them wet.
Kayla felt a splash of red stain her outfit and she was slightly terrified.
She looked up and noticed the five men who had surrounded her previously were frozen in shock.
The next instant they all colapsed simulteanously with a lifeless thud.
Amon glanced at his surroundings, inwardly impressed.
Moon was as effective as ever.
As soon as he sensed the danger, he quickly accessed the situation and summoned moon.
He and the clone possessed a unique sync skill that allowed the clone to be transported to his location instantly and be able to return back whenever he wanted.
The same applied to amon as he could also instantly head to moon’s location and return back.
Now, however, he needed moon here. Not because he couldnt handle them.
But because he didnt want to reveal the butcher to anyone just yet.
To the world the butcher was gone. But to him...
The butcher was still slumbering silently.
"Is that..." kayla noticed a figure dressed in clean white robes standing at their door.
The figure radiated a sense of security, almost akin to a hero she’d watched in the movies.
A mask settled perfectly over his face making him seem inhuman, however the killing intent she felt which was hard to supress made the air around him slightly suffocation.
’Its almost like the feeling my husband gave me moments ago...’ kayla tried to make a connection, however she couldnt connect her husband with a ruthless killer like the butcher and themonarch of death.
The monarch of death casually stared at the surroundings.
With amon’s danger sense he could precisely locate everyone located in the surroundings as long as they harbored evil intentions about him or his family.
’Eliminate them all... be swift.’ Amon gave the order and before kayla’s lips fully part to thank him, moon vanished.
Outside, chaos erupted instantly.
Swish!
A streak of cold sword light erupted and one of the twenty men surrounding the house was killed.
His blood sprayed on the ground, dying it red.
The man just beside him was shocked and horrified.
He hadnt even seen how the man had died!
"Thi—"
Swish!
Just as he was about to alert the group, a cold light flashed and the light in hsi eyes was gone.
With the space teleportation technique at A-rank, moon was the perfect assasin who could burn through his mana and swiftly eliminate targets with brutal efficiency.
Together with the divine ranked sword arts and the damage amplification which could swiftly amplify his damage by more than 3 times, moon’s strength could almost rival amon.
The difference between the butcher and the monarch of death was that...
While the butcher was gruesome and ruthless...
The monarch of death was swift, precise and efficient, dealing the killing blow before the opponent could react.
Swish! Swish!
Two more lives were taken before any one realise what was wrong.
Chaos erupted amongst the group instantly.
"What’s going on? Who’s is? Who’s killing us?"
"Show yoursel—"
Swish!
The group were panicked and quickly seperated from each other, running in different directions.
Their first mistake as this gave the monarch of death the time he needed to eliminate them.
If they’d grouped together and left no openings, it would have been a little difficult to deal the killing blow, however with them seperated like this...
Things naturally flowed smoothly.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Blood splattered everywhere dying the surroundings red.
Mask cracked and clothes tore carelessly, as lifeless bodies fell to the ground, dead.
Before long, the surroudings fell silent.
The monarch of death was nowhere to be seen.
However gone with him was everyone’s life...
...
Jethro sensed something was wrong, but it was already too late.
Swish!
Blood sprayed on the ground and the man beside him was dead.
All he saw was a blur of speed and motion.
"Who’s it? Show yourself!"
Jethro acted immediately.
Two pistles appeared in his head.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He shot without any direction in mind, aiming everywhere for any sign of whoever it was that had assasinated one of his men.
It was all to no avail as the monarch of death was nowhere to be seen.
"Quick, gather around me and form a formation, the enemy this time is dangerous!" Jethro said grimly, a frown showing on his face.
He couldn’t believe that someone had so easily killed one of his men before he could react.
The group of four quickly moved to surround him, however, one of them was unfortunately a step too late.
Swish!
A cold silvery light flashed and the light in his eyes was extinguished.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets exploded Jethro’s gun.
He didnt care about the life of the young man as he aimed to eliminate them both together, however the mysterious being had vanished completely.
The two men surrounding him had beads of sweat tricking down thieir heads.
Their facial expressions were pale and filled with terror. They could hardly believe their current predicament.
The surroundings soon fell silent.
There were no gunshots, no noise and nothing. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
The wind just faintly russled as the three men glanced at their surroundings for any sign of the enemy.
Clink...
Jethro slightly rolled his gun, his expression filled with wariness.
Tick... Tock...
The silence stretched for only a second before...
Swish!
A fountain of blood sprayed and one of the men was killed.
"Who?!" jethro was shocked and his heart was alarmed as he shot wildly trying to catch a glimpse of whoever it was, however it was all to no avail.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His heart began pounding wildly and a bead of sweat rolled of his face.
At this point, he was certain, that they were just waiting for their own death.
The man beside him had already began crying. He never expected that just going to capture an infant from a normal man with a protector will lead to his death.
"I... I want to go... I... I cant do this anymore..." the man gritted his teeth and stared at the car.
He believed if he could enter into the vehicle he could save his life!
Without hesitation, he rushed towards the van.
"Wait, ju—"
Swish!
A spash of blood sprayed once more...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jethro began shotting without the slightest care, wanting to take down the assasin.
However he was met with an eerie silence...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His gunshot rang into the surroundings and rang back towards him.
The silence soon returned.
Jethro colapsed to his knees, his eyes filled horror.
The horror of the monarch of death...
At this moment a figure in white silently appeared few meters away from jethro.
The figure stared at jethro in curiousity.
Its master had ordered him to leave jethro alive so he couldnt kill jethro yet.
Seeing the assasin finally appear, jethro stared at the assasin lifelessly.
The figure looked like a ghost.
The dense killing intent made jethro shiver, however he wasnt one to give up like that.
Before the ghost could react he picked up his gun and bullets exploded.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Moon just casually blurred to the side.
The bullet brushed to the side, drifting off into the sitance.
With another step, he was at the left side and with another he was at the right, casually sidestepping the bullets like he was taking a stroll in the park.
"Wh—what are you?" jethro stared at this sight with a dumbfounded look. No human was capable of this.
