CHAPTER 16

"COME ON FASTER!!." Ambrose yell at the beast he was riding. Which in response let out a loud neigh as it's ears pull back and his head got lower as it's speed was now beginning to increase even further as everything around them was a blur of colors.

Ambrose's eye sight was able to push pass the blur of speed that he was going. after all, his augmented body, allow him to perform many attributes the human soldier or warriors couldn't do or either lack off.

Competing with all the predatory animals of the food chain and becoming prey to him. Putting the human as apex predator, all thanks to the wicked gift of augmentation he successfully pass through.

And with that came the many feats he done in his other previous life

As well as it's many atrocities

He was the perfect weapon as well as the tool for unimaginable great feats of violence for even a human to handle.

As he quickly got near to springvale only a mile away, his ears pick up the sound of battle that he so much was familiarize with.

And with his eyes he could see the ongoing carnage between adventurers, knights and hilichurl's.

A violent yet familiar sight

We're adventurers and hilichurl's were tearing each other apart.

Out of anything he could hold back wether be his rage, wrath, lust . . .

His Bloodlust wasn't one of them

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"We're being being out number, we need to turn back!." Yell an adventurer doing his best to stand up because of an arrow stuck inside its left thigh

"Let's get the hell out of here!!." Agreed another adventurer as he finish of a hilichurl with his sword

"Not Without the knights of Favonius!!." Yell a white hair boy with goggles on the top of his head

"Bennett! It's impossible to reach them!!." The adventurer with the wounded thigh yell

"Not if we try!!." Said Bennett as he moved forward but

was stop by the adventurer that call his name

"Bennett!! Can't you see that is to late?!." Spoke the adventurer with a tired breath "didn't you see ehat that fucker did to the other adventurers?! He split them a half Bennett!! In fucking half!!. WHAT KIND OF SICK FUCK DOES THAT BENNETT?!!."

"But they could still be ali—

"THET'RE NOT BENNETT!! They are DEAD!!." Rebuke the adventurer "DID YOU NOT SEE WHAT THAT FUCKER DID TO THE REST OF THE ADVENTURERS THAT EVEN TRY TO LAND A HIT ON HIM"

The adventurer eyes were wide open as they gasped for air by the amount of adrenaline their body was pumping. The kind of adrenaline that was solely based out of fear, as it fuel it's body with fear each.

"we ca't win this . . . it's impossible " The adventure look down at the ground with eyes wide open like plates injected with extreme fear "it's impossible . . . . for us to win . . . . .. .. . . .. . . . . . . All that's left for us is to run away . . l-like the d-damn c-c-cowards we are running . . . away. . ." He look around watching the adventures run away

Bennett look around the area noticing that every adventurer were surrendering, as they had bloody wounds and injuries. All retreating back one by one doing their best as to not pass out by the loss of blood from their injuries they received by the ravenous hilichur horde that fiercely push forward like a spear

stabbing deep into a wounded animal.

"We . . . can't win this Bennett . . . . i-i-i-it's i-impossible." the adventurer spoke, his voice sounding distance akin to a whisper and a shaky tone. "the moment were eula, amber, and diluc came we thought we were save as they could deal with that . . . . .that . . . . .. ... . . . . . .. . . . . . That MONSTER!!."

The adventurer shiver by just the thought of the khornate warrior, remembering the way it had mercilessly yet flawless bisected and tear them apart, trying not to puke by the engrave memory on his head

"There's n-no way anyone . . . . could . . . .or can defeat . . . .that M-MONSTER! . . t-theres no way a h-human could . . . .go . . against 'i-it'."

Bennett thought process was fighting against what the adventurer was saying, he couldn't believe him. How could he believe an adventurer that sounded and acted like a coward for a fearless adventurer such as the one in front of him or such as any other so call adventurer that was retreating

weren't they fearless adventurers?

were they?

indeed they were. they were all fearless adventurers . . . . . or so they thought until meeting they meet a one of the chaos knights. the warrior of khorne. as it show no mercy tours them or the small monsters that drive them back as it had slaughter them and bathe in their blood regardless of who it was.

killing anything that had life or even had a skull still attach to it's body, that will sooner or later be detached whether be by the edge of his sword and axe or will it be by his own hands.

after all the warrior of khorne follow the motto of it's Bloodfather

~Blood for the blood god, skulls for it's skull throne~

The scared adventurer look at him with uncontrollable fuel injected fear on it's eyes. "there's no way a human to lay a hit on him or survive him. . . . . . . . . not unless . . . it's another monster . . .like him."

The possible thought of another identical being existing other than the monstrous warrior  that might have killed the knights of Favonius

But to it's already unfortunate luck

There's already someone like it

A faint sound like hoofs approach it's location at a great speed, each time getting closer and closer

the injure adventurer couldn't finish or even turn around to see what was the sound, as it felt a wind of air brush his body, making him close his eyes by the sudden wind

As in front off him a dark blurry shape was running and approaching fast at the oncoming hilichurl horde.

"W-what the was that?! And why the hell is it going to that damn horde?!. . " the adventurer yell as he watch the blury shape

Close the gap between it and the horde

Both Bennett and the adventurer realized what it was about to happen

"No way it's, going to—"

The first hilichurl exploded into bits, as a bright flash of steel in an arcing motion had destroyed rather than cut down the hilichurl

Which it didn't stop there as the second exploded, then the third and it kept on going not stopping as the dark figure tore through them

To compare to an arrow being shot at apple's from in one line would be enough.

As what it seem was

As if scythe begin to real a field of crops ready to be harvested.

Which in this case he was the scythe and the rest were the of the hilichurl's

"!!GRYAA—"

An unlucky hilichurl was cleave in half spraying it's blood to it's other comrades, as they too meet their quick ends

As a knife shaped like claymore when through them with such force. That it hit any nearby hilichurl and got the same treatment as their comrade but rather than being cut and ended they suffer the hard metallic lash like whip

As it fell to the ground with a high pitched screaming in agony as it's chest cavity was open like a mouth with jagged teeth with in a form of a smile

He didn't stop there as it ride forward hacking them and slashing them creating small blody fountains that sprayed to all the hilichurl's who didn't care

As they all move forward clawing away at each other as tell growl and howl, with intense bloodlust. Not caring if they push their comrades in front of the four legged beast that squashed them with it's hoofs, that turn its heads into red pulp and liquid.

But the four legged beast had to come to a complete halt, as it stood on his hind legs and neigh as the ground in front of it was shattered as the head of axe blocked it's way from going any further.

A big hunk of muscle and mean attitude stood in front of the scare horse holding onto the huge long axe's handle.

The horse jump around and stoud on his hind legs as tried to scare the bloodlusted critters that tried to get a hold of it

And rather than accomplishing it

They were meet with the edge of a serrated claymore that tore their heads off or even their limbs. But the luckiest of them who reach to land a hand

Were rip open by the serrated edge that fell upon them wo were split into pieces, or limb to limb by the fast moving claymore that it's ownwr move it with ease

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"IS HE FUCKING CRAZY!!??" Yell

The injured adventurer as he watch ambrose slaughter and tear to shreds the hilichurls that got near to him

Bennet himself was left speechless but nevertheless his mind process the scene in front of him that took place meters away from

Seeing the savagery and the brutality that Ambrose himself displayed

"WHAT THE HELL IS HE THINKING" yell the adventurer as he too watch the scene with a gaping mouth and open eyes "IS HE INSANE?!"

Mostly likely that question could be left unanswered

But the answer was there, on the scene which the two of them were watching.

Which the answer to that question was understood by Bennett as he watch ambroses swinging movements of his claymore

The strength applied and used on the downward slashes, that morbidly and inhumanely tear the hilichurl's apart or even worse

wounded them and let them be finish off by the horse constant stomping to keept the critters away.

The way that Ambrose manuver his claymore as the horse violently moved and jumped not failing to hit or let the claymore slip off his hand

As he used the horse momentum as well as the timing when the horse landed on the ground, he took the opportunity to swipe numbers of hilichurl's that tried to charge at him

He was no beginner

All his movements were as if he was a natural on doing this kind of stuff .

Hell!!

It looks as if he had done this for the rest of his life, riding a horse and using a heavy weapon to hack at the monsters

That's when Bennett saw Ambrose face

From afar it would have seem to be as he was struggling judging by the clench teeth he had as well as the the blood that splash over him

Bennett believe that he was getting tired from all the swings he was making. But that didn't make sense as each swing of the claymore became more and more fervent

Which it strange him completely

That was until he examined looked at him for one more time. Were he relize he wasn't getting tired

He was just starting

When he focused his eyes more he saw that he wasn't getting tired at all but rather enjoying the massacre he was committing

The smile that sent chills running through his bones into his very core, the same sensation he felt when the red armored warrior appeared his coming cane with death and bloodshed

The same scenario that Bennett had seem with the red armor warrior now it was happening right in front of him

His monstrous yet sinister smile of wicked happiness didn't comfort him in any other way as it mean one thing

Another monster like the other one had appeared