Continuous Level up (3)

The great outpouring of emotion came from the bottom of his heart. His whole body emitted a strong red-black light as he moved. 

His whole being was covered in anger, steeped deep in hatred... 

The last time he became like this was when he lost his father in this life once again like in his previous life... when he had only hatred for everything in the world... 

Everything in the world looked black and seemed to be made of shadows... those shadows mocked him and hated him. 

Two of the shadows transformed into two men wearing leather armor. 

One of them had curly hair, a pimpled face, a broken front tooth, and carried a sword. The other had a long beard, a bald head, and a mace on his back. 

Morsan distinctly remembered their faces; they were the ones who had betrayed his father a year ago. He had once looked up to them for their bravery and called them Uncle Elrin and Uncle Coney, but now they were wearing mocking smiles as they looked down on Morsan. The rage within him was uncontrollable. 

'How have you been mother fuckers? were you enjoying your life enough with that stolen money?' 

When he was about to kill and cut them apart, he saw another shadow transformed into a woman wearing modern clothes from Earth, thick make-up, and shoulder-length black hair. She was relatively tall for a woman. When Morsan saw her, his pupils shook a little. Although it had been a long time since he had seen her, he recognized her immediately, not for any positive reasons but deep hatred. 

This exact woman was the one who betrayed, cheated, and stole money from Morsan's father in his previous life. It's none other than his birth mother of his previous life. She also laughed mockingly like those two of them before. 

'What are you laughing at, bitch? are you happy now with that fat-ass money pig of yours? I bet you were since you sold your body for a high price after all.' 

He cut each of them into halves with a single slash. 

"Aargh" 

As if to match the beast's howling, he let out a scream as he accepted his rage and hatred. 

He slashed and split their body apart using his [Heavy Slash] skill, but they kept regenerating. Instead of attacking and defending in return, they kept their arrogant smile on their faces while looking down on him. 

"LET'S SEE HOW MANY TIMES YOU GUYS' CAN REGENERATE..." 

 Even though he knows there is no way he could see them here in all the places, he keeps attacking them. He knew he was hallucinating, and they wouldn't die, and they could regenerate endlessly. But he couldn't care less about it. All he wants to do is release all of his bend-up stresses. 

"Aargh" 

He let out a blood-curdling sound as he kept killing them as they showed up again and again. He heard metallic sounds in his head occasionally. Whenever he heard that sound, his fight became easier than before. He started to kill them with almost no effort as time went on. 

He completely became a killing machine driven by his instinct.

Once a long period has passed, new faces appear from the shadows. He saw people of the church sometimes, he saw the owner of the herb store, and sometimes he saw a buyer of his daily battle loot. Some of them were standing there with a smile as if they were petrified, while some were running away from him. 

"Oh my, how delightful! All of you church bastards were gathered in a single place—hypocritical fools who are taking advantage of weakness and their faith. And you two are not worse or less bad than them. Do you two bitches think I don't know the value of protects I am selling to you? Do you want to make money that badly even though it means to deceive a kid? Hahaha.... Investment my ass you fat pig!!..." 

"Just fucking die already! Die, Die, Die!! Hahahahah!!!" 

After another round of killing, he tried to strengthen his skills using skill points. 

[-Notice- 

Skill [Heavy Slash] cannot be leveled up further. Maximum level has reached... 

Skill [Brute Charge] cannot be leveled up further. Maximum level has reached... 

Skill [Taunt] cannot be leveled up further. Maximum level has reached... 

] 

Morsan was shocked to see that his skills had reached a maximum level this easily, he didn't just how many times he leveled up, he didn't know how much time had passed since he started fighting and how many skill points, he earned. 

He put his remaining skill points on other skills while he fought his enemies. 

As time goes on, his eyeballs become grey, and his pupils and irises become redder than they already are. 

The voice he occasionally heard became even more distant than before. 

His already worn-out chainmail was gone long ago due to the monsters' ferocious attacks. He was fighting the monsters, without any defensive equipment on his body as his upper body was almost naked, barely covered by his tattered clothes. 

Suddenly a large whirlwind of dark flames spiraled skyward with his at its center. It set the shadows ablaze.

All of the shadows were backing away from him, suddenly intimidated.

"You want power?"

He could hear an unfamiliar voice inside his head. Morsan's eyes wandered around to find a new shadow that was a different level of presence from the other shadows standing around. That shadow formed a strange figure of man. Morsan had never seen such a creature before, he had a curvy pair of black horns on his head, red bat wings on his back, his skin had a color of ash, and his deep red eyes emitted a dangerous vibe similar to a volcano that was about to explode.

Thump.... Thump...

He slowly walks towards him with a creepy smile on his face as if he found an interesting toy to play with.

"Do you want to escape from here? Do you want to sever your connection with Tizona? If you make a pact with me, I will help you to get rid of all of your problems. How i-Mmm?!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Morsan's sword already pierced through his body.