12 Great exile and unexpected event

When Getrar finished making his tent, he got into it and fell asleep while thinking about how he would deal with the exiles he would have to face in the meadow where he had to go.

It was a clear night, the stars and a * moon * were clearly visible in the sky, therefore he couldn't build a bonfire to avoid attracting attention.

At least this time he did not intend to fight meaningless as he wanted to be as rested as possible for what was to come.

He got up early in the morning, left the tent and looked towards the horizon, you could see that the sun was shining, there was a cold wind and frost in the vicinity of the tent that covered the meadow.

'I will have breakfast and go directly to the meadow where the exiles that I must kill are'.

With that decided, he went to the meadow, and when he was a few steps away, he saw the possible problem, a great exile of 3 meters high, measured by its three heads and its long neck, one reached three meters and the others two 2.7 meters, the head of 3 meters were between that of 2.7 meters, it had 3 pairs of round eyes like its pupils, it had a row of large and sharp fangs, since its mouth protruded from its head, joined with its nose, and had no apparent ears, only two holes near his temple, his body was robust, he was 4 meters wide and 5 meters long, and with his body covered in apparently hard scales, he had 4 very muscular legs to be able to move the tremendous body that it lifted, with 4 sharp and thick claws that helped it stabilize, and a long tail, which in its final part had 6 symmetrically positioned spikes.

'Damn, what the hell is this? Facing something like this will require a lot of effort, both in power and endurance, plus his intense killing instinct is very fierce, almost overwhelming, as if a huge invisible rock is pressing down on me'.

'It seems that this exile is the one that is driving the other exiles away from their habitat, this problem could cause a huge imbalance in the ecosystem and also a great damage to the populations around this forest, aaah, well, now I will fight'.

The exile with that great height saw Getrar in the distance, he was quite slow, since its size was immense, but it had its three heads and its tail to eliminate that weakness.

Getrar approached from the left side, paying attention to his tail and his left head, and as expected he hit his tail with surprising force, but still was not move his head, Getrar jumped his tail and when he hit it he felt that his arms were numb, but still managed to cut off a piece of his tail, rather a few scales covering it, he realized he would have a really fierce battle.

When Getrar was about to hit the ground, this monstrous exile attacked with his head while slightly rotating his body, as he knew it would be very difficult for Getrar to dodge in midair, and when Getrar realized his plan, it was already too late.

He was fiercely beaten and thrown 3 meters away, spitting out a bit of blood when he fell to the ground.

Getrar noticed that his legs were shaking and he had to lean on his katana to avoid falling, he also realized that this exile was very different from the others, he knew how to fight.

'Damn, I'm in trouble and I have nothing to heal with, exile has already seen me, so I can't go back now, the only option is to start attacking from behind to avoid their heads'.

Getrar would have to use a new technique that he had learned now that he went from beginner to experienced, a very suitable technique for this situation, penetrating and sharp cut, which allows effortless penetration of the enemy's skin, be it scales, hairs or any type of Protection that covers the external part of the opponent, although there are limits that are the protections that are above his level of strength.

'Too bad I didn't have time to practice this technic'.

Running at full speed behind the exile, he dodged everything he threw, attacking with his head, mouth and tail.

When he reached the back of his huge body, he immediately jumped and buried his katana several times inside the body of the beast, the latter gave a scream and shook his body as much as he could, but he could not get Getrar away and now he was at a disadvantage , had no way to attack, or so Getrar thought.

In an instant the exile jumped and fell to the ground where it had been standing, and formed a small crater on the ground, the surprising thing was that some of its scales that were on its back were positioned vertically and that surprised Getrar, who quickly he drew his sword from the back of the exile so as not to fall directly on him and pierce through those terrifying scales.

Due to that movement, Getrar had to back off his attack and put himself on guard again, since when he fell to the ground, the exile stood in front of him and attacked him with his 3 heads, it was an excellently synchronized movement.

Neither of their heads seemed to collide with the other, and their bites chilled him.

Getrar blocked the head that was 3 meters high that attacked him from the front with his katana, then the left head came to attack him, which quickly blocked with the katana sheath, but when the third head arrived, he was in a hurry, he had his two busy hands and both heads pressed on it, a quick thought crossed his mind, when the head was about to connect with the body of Getrar, he leaned down, releasing his katana and scabbard, as he did, his 3 heads collided with great force.

Taking advantage of this moment, he ran to look for his belongings and saw that the beast was still stunned, and their heads and mouths were bleeding, he hurried and cut forward, pierced the highest head vertically, from bottom to top. From his mouth, the exile growled, but with his pierced mouth he was unable to react properly and also had trouble moving due to the damage he suffered from the impact of their heads.

Getrar proceeded to hold the katana tightly and slide it towards afura, tearing his mouth, the head closed his eyes and lost all trace of life, his other two heads began to wobble and lost their balance due to the dead weight, Getrar with the sword in hand, he proceeded to cut off the other two heads consecutively, in the end the exile was defeated.

This victory took Getrar a long time, as well as wounds of different types of severity.

"Finally a break, what a tight victory, if it hadn't been for the new technique, I don't know what would have happened to me." He gave a long, big sigh.

Getrar spat out blood again, and began to feel dizzy from the great loss of blood, and consequently passed out where he was.