The Chase
*Warning: Blood and gore*
In a dense forest, the sound of heavy breathing filled the air as a figure ran fast through the forest. He was clad in a blue shirt and trousers. His hair was dishevelled and his face pale. A long gash ran from his left shoulder down his back and stopped at the right side of his waist. His shirt was soaked with blood.
Lyle looked back from time to time, he circulated the essence within his body silently urging the pills to work even faster.
Five minutes later, He stopped and turned back to face the two men that were chasing him. This was the fifth group. His blade moved and sharp energy erupted from it.
The two men moved back a bit before gritting their teeth and rushing forward.
Lyle chuckled, "I am already healed. There is no way you can defeat me with just both of you."