Seeing Elliott turn his back on them as if they were a pure annoyance. David began to grit his teeth at how Elliott treated him with such harshness and contempt. His eyes glinted with malice.
David pointed to his remaining team members with his eyes.
Meant for them to cover for him so the others wouldn't interrupt.
Fortunately for him, there was no one watching for this corner of the room.
It is easy to kill and dispose of the corpse in the tower. as there was no one around and no one knows Elliott. Suffice it to say that he died because of a small exchange of blows.
His teammates were puzzled and worried about whether they should go that far, but they had no choice but to take action, as David was giving them directions.
And then Cane moved his hand carefully to the handle of his sword.
Was going to end this quickly and find someone else to use but...
"¡Did you think you would turn your back on humans like you! who only approached me to be used and then throw me away, I've had enough of this shit.".
"What the... kuaak!"
The sudden voice coming from behind startled David. He tried to draw his sword but instead, let out a scream.
A terrible pain reverberated in his arm.
His right hand fell to the ground, dripping blood.
"Shit! My hand! My hand!"
David screamed as he held his right wrist.
Only then did everyone notice something strange Elliott was no longer turning his back on him
With eyes full of confusion, the other companions also drew their guns and pointed them toward his back.
There stood Elliott with a cold expression, wiping the blood that splattered on his face.
"Eh... why are they so surprised, if they had bad intentions towards me from the beginning and tried to attack me from behind. I only removed his hand in self-defense."
***
Elliott who had a neutral expression, internally his mind filled with pure annoyance and he didn't know why.
'why the fuck is this happening to me, I'm some kind of protagonist in some fantasy novel... Tch, where are the cameras, this isn't funny it's annoying.
Originally, I should have gone straight to the E-block test.
But I wanted to rest a bit before moving on to the next one.
"Shit! My hand! My hand! My hand! You son of a bitch! How dare you!"
David screamed as he grabbed his severed right hand and his face contracted. And he looked at Elliott with a look of pure hatred.
"I'm going to kill you motherfucker!"
His other teammates pointed their swords at Elliott.
But they couldn't attack carelessly.
No one was paying attention to them until they saw David's hand fly.
That guy is crazy and good with a sword!
A cold sweat ran down their backs.
They knew Elliott had cut off Kane's hand, but they didn't see how he did it so fast.
They thought Elliott was easy prey, and outnumber him easily, but they were very wrong.
Elliott said with an indifferent smile.
"What's the matter, the dog got your tongue?"
"You bastard!"
David shot forward with eyes full of rage. He drew his sword with his left hand and lunged it toward Elliott's neck.
"David!"
His teammates shouted his name in surprise.
They weren't sure how crazy and skilled Elliott was, and if they collided with Elliott right now, their application with Creed's Castle would go down the drain.
But none of their words reached David's ears. Who was lost in anger.
Elliott stepped forward.
He was thinking about how to deal with these guys.
With a memory of two lives and with a few screws loose, Elliott's thoughts had changed a bit and it was to show no weakness, no compassion, against people like these as they will treat you like a fool and take advantage of you to death.
*dodge*
Elliott dodged the sword that was heading for his neck and moved toward David's back. He stretched out his arm and wrapped it around David's arm. All in a fraction of a second.
He then twisted his arm slightly David's arm back.
*Crunching sound*
David's left arm bent in a strange direction.
"Kuaak!"
Regardless of David's screams, Elliott somersaulted still wrapped around him, and climbed onto David's arm.
And then with a strong swing of his foot, he snapped David's shoulder.
"CRUJIDO!"
"AAK! AAAAHHH!"
"DAVID!"
"You crazy... son of a bitch!"
"Let him go you crazy motherfucker!"
*metallic sound*
David's sword fell imposingly to the ground.
David couldn't stand the pain and knelt on the ground.
His teammates couldn't get near him.
Elliott was too fast for them and was riding on David's shoulders.
Elliott oddly bent David's arm from his back, and placed his foot on his back, and rested his envelope on it.
He was threatening to destroy David's spine.
"AAAAHHH!"
David's eyes were bloodshot as if he was going to come out at any moment.
'This is getting troublesome and if I kill him I don't know if I will get any sanction or punishment.'
"Come to me now, and he'll never walk again in his life."
Elliott's eyes flashed with cruelty, well he was tired of this shit.
The moment they met Elliott's cold eyes, David's teammates froze in place.
Just looking into Elliott's eyes which seemed devoid of emotion made her legs involuntarily tremble.
"W-Why are you doing this! You don't have to go this far!".
One of them plucked up his courage and shouted at Elliott.
Elliott looked at them with a confused look on his face.
"Huh? What, I don't have to go that far? puff...hahahaha~...you guys really are magnificent."
"....!"
"....!"
Elliott was laughing with amusement at what he had shielded from these scumbags. He had a feeling that continuing this would be a pain in the ass.
Soon his laughter died and a serious face appeared and he spoke in a neutral tone.
"Put down your weapons and I will release David."
"...."
"...."
*crack*
"Put them down!"
"Do it! drop your weapons! Please!"
Eventually, David couldn't take it anymore and started yelling at them.
David's companions lowered their weapons one by one as they looked at each other.
*Clang* *Clang*
"Ready we dropped the guns, now let David go!"
Said one with a trembling voice, while keeping an eye out for Elliott.
At that moment...
Elliott showed a big distorted smile and pressed his foot harder, breaking David's spine.
"CRACK!"
A loud crack was heard throughout the waiting room and David fell white-eyed to the floor.
He was still breathing, but it was clear he could no longer move his limbs.
"that's different from what you said."
"mmm... well, I lied."
Elliott appeared behind David's partner who just spoke.
He tries to turn around and flip backward but...
Elliott hits him in the throat with a dagger David had in his waistband, then hits him in the chest with his elbow, hits him in the sternum with his knees, and then punches him in the stomach.
*Crunch*
All his muscles ruptured and all his struck bones were destroyed. Accompanied by a sound of exploding air. His jaw was dislocated and a few teeth were lying on the floor.
*cough*
In the end, he collapsed on the ground covered in blood.
He was barely breathing, it seemed that at any moment he might stop breathing altogether.
"Die you fucker!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
At that moment, the other two people ran after Elliott and lunged with their guns toward Elliott's head and neck.
It was their last desperate effort.
His leader and another teammate had collapsed without giving him a scratch. There was no chance to flee, so they at least tried to put up some resistance and not let them get hit unilaterally.
Elliott ducked very calmly to avoid the attacks, and at the same time, drew his sword and slashed in front of him.
"!AHHH!"
"AHHH! My legs!"
they both fell to the ground with severed tendons.
And then...
*Punk* *Punk*
Elliott's fists flew into their faces, their heads slammed backward.
*drip*
The two fell down in a faint, while blood came out of their mouths.
Everyone in the room gasped as they watched the situation.
It all happened too fast.
Even though they were trash, they were still climbers who had somehow made it past F-block on their own.
But Elliott crushed them as if they were mere ants.
They all knew Elliott was strong when they saw him come through the door, and from the clothes he wore, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.
The foursome seemed incapable of doing anything for a while unless they took him to a high priest or with a high-ranking Elixir.
If left like this they could die at any moment or be crippled for life.
It had to be either of these two, the latter being more likely.
They all looked at Elliott with sweat on their backs and vowed not to mess with this person who is crazy.
And Elliott who is so calm wiping the blood off his face and hands, as if nothing had happened.
What Elliott didn't know, is that his bloodline. It was slowly changing his way of thinking and other aspects, and that's why he was able to do this without feeling scared or nervous.
...