Chapter 7: Revenge, Sugar, and Mission

I started running towards the goblin. It also did the same. We face each other in a life-death battle.

In that state, I threw several knives at that goblin. Several knives were thrown straight at it. It hurtled with fast power.

On the other hand, the goblin could dodge and block several knives. The goblin blocked with its scimitar. As I thought, the goblin had experience in this matter.

(Okay! Let us try another way!) While running.

At that time, I immediately threw a smoke bomb at the goblin. Due to the short trigger power from the bomb, the bomb exploded its contents. The goblin was surprised by this and caused its vision disturbed.

I didn't waste this opportunity. Quickly, I appeared in front of the goblin while preparing to throw the spear,

(Eat this, motherfucker!) I muttered angrily.

I already threw the spear. With a swift dash, the spear was within its range. Until finally, there was a sound of flesh being ripped from another direction...

*Bam-Squackksh!*

Because of the bonfire, I saw its stomach pierced by that spear. Seeing that, with killing intent, I rushed over to the goblin.

When I was one meter away, unexpectedly, the goblin started to counterattack me. Dangerous and deadly attacks began to be performed by that goblin.

(Even in this near-death state, it still had this strength?! Crazy! Every swing of its scimitar is powerful. I'm barely enough to dodge all of that!) While dodging those attacks it made.

Honestly, if there wasn't a bonfire, my head would easily be cut off by that goblin.

I can predict the attack patterns of that goblin made of. But for this one, this is unbelievable bullshit. If I used an analogy...

It's... it's like fighting a mad dog. A mad dog that attacks blindly! A mad dog who threw away its fear of death!

(Shit! I'm getting cornered!) I muttered with frustration.

I avoided some distance from that goblin. Simultaneously, I saw the goblin break the hilt spear. Not only that, I was shocked because the goblin didn't take out the spear part that was stuck in its stomach.

(That goblin… is it trying to hold back the bleeding? By keeping part of the spear inside its stomach??! That's a decisive thought!) While I analyzed that situation.

Based on that, I changed the approach attack plan from a frontal strategy to another strategy. Of course, I'd prepared this before coming against it.

(Let us start to round 2!) I muttered optimistically.

I started taking out another smoke bomb and throwing it at that goblin. Soon, the smoke-filled that place. The goblin started screaming hysterically as if frustrated with its condition.

A short time later, I threw some knives and shot arrows I'd got from the goblins. I threw and shot it from any direction while keeping my distance. While doing that, I tried to tie the steel wire ropes from one rock to other rocks. The ropes were already bound in several places.

All of the preparations were already done. I spoke to the goblin,

"Hey, dipshit!" I provoked the goblin. "Are you still up like your dick?! Come and face me!"

The goblin started furiously. The goblin started throwing some of the same knives at me. As if the goblin tried to imitate me.

(Now, that goblin doesn't move for a while. Even with that condition, it can do what I did. Is this goblin an artificial robot made by Nostradamus?! That asshole??!) I'm pissed.

Realizing it had something to do with the bastard, I tried to figure out ways to kill the goblin. I kept thinking about it. But in the end, I didn't figure out how to kill that goblin.

(Shit! How am I supposed to kill it?! No, calm down Besper! You had a genius brain. See, analyze, do!) I started to focus.

When I was about to analyze it, It had already disappeared. From that moment, I started to prepare for a surprise attack from the goblin. It is because dark is their skill. Luckily, because of the torches, it's slightly lighter than before. I also sharpened all of the senses I had.

From behind, the swinging of a sword was heard. It was towards my neck. Hearing that, I blocked it with my knife. Our weapons clashed with each other. The friction between the iron began to fire sparks.

Unexpectedly, the goblin let go of its scimitar and immediately bit my hand. Getting a frontal attack, I was in pain. I also fell to the ground in the position below the goblin. An awful position I had in this situation.

In that position, the goblin was holding a scimitar. Simultaneously, the goblin started aiming at my eyes. Then, the goblin tried to pierce my eyes. I realized that and tried to hold it with my right hand.

*Splashh!*

Blood started splattering in any direction, especially my arterial vein. The goblin scimitar stuck tightly in my right forearm bone. I endured extreme pain by biting my lip.

Even so, when I slightly saw the goblin, the goblin had been distracted by the amount of my blood spurting into its eyes. Realizing that, I immediately hit him with my left hand. Right on its jaw.

Finally, the goblin was away from me. Not wasting a golden opportunity, I started to punch its face. Continuously, I punched the goblin's face brutally and cruelly.

*Bam!* *Bu'urgh!* *Thud!*

"Die! Die! Die for what you did to me. You disgusting hyena!" I talked with a vengeful tone while continuously punching brutally.

After a long time, I stopped to punch this goblin in the end. The goblin's blood was splattering profusely. Both of its eyeballs were destroyed. Its nose crushed like feces. Its teeth were missing in all directions. Its face was disfigured and almost unknown.

I took a deep breath. The dopamine in my head and filled with revenge for always being killed by this goblin, made my pain disappear for a little moment like a dawn mist. There's a feeling of relief and pleasure mixed in one inner satisfaction. In the climax, I stabbed the goblin's neck with its scimitar.

"Finally... I... killed... all of... them!" I laid on the ground.

Suddenly, a voice started to praise me,

"What a marvelous art of avenging thou'rt!" He clapped. "How a desperately perform thou'rt intend! Made me so squirt several times, my dear Besper!!!"

"Whatever... I needed... rest... for a while...." And I started to sleep.

"Rest for a while, sweety... rest for a while...."

***

What a marvelous match. I never thought anyone would suffer that much for revenge.

(The more looked at it, the more curious it becomes!) Muttering in a happy tone.

Almost forgot thou was sick. So, I immediately prepared the medicine...

"I must heal thou... for better matches and onwards!" While preparing the medicine.

I, Nostradamus, already prepared the medicine and walked toward Besper's physical body. In front of me, I saw that body was already covered with many wounds.

(What beautiful wounds thou'rt had!) I muttered with a happy tone.

Then, I whispered into thy ear,

"Grow like ******* and destroy the *** ******!" With a deeper tone.

Finally, I treated thy wounds with mine medicines.