Souls Are Meant For Taking!
Chapter 94 Souls Are Meant For Taking!
A Village in the far west:
Arrrrrah! Deep in a faraway village encompassed by an astronomical amount of trees. Clank! Squash! Squish! Hearing the sounds of bodies being mashed by something metallic, standing in the middle of a whole fleet of villagers that inhabit the land, already butchering three of their brethren. A tall muscular man with fair pinkish skin and leopard spots all over his body holds a large sheet of metal the size of a surfboard in his left arm, gazing at the men with his piercing green cat like eyes, turning his neck to the right with his light sky blue spiky hair flowing in the wind, eyeing the men with their weapons on that side. Then Casually turning his head left to look at another group on that side, with his M earrings dangling from his leopard ears, opening his mouth to speak as he faces forward to look at the scared but also enraged village dwellers, lifting up his right arm pointing to another sword the same size as the other one, nestled in his dark blue leather sword holster strapped to his back, the half blue haired leopard man says in a deep bone chilling tone, who here is a worthy warrior to force me to use my second blade.
Eyeing the large muscular man with anger and fear, yelling out in a hysterical ragey voice, one of the villager's holding a large spiky wooden club says, MONSTER WHY ARE YOU HERE TERRORIZING OUR VILLAGE?! IS IT TO TAKE OUR LAND OR OUR WOMEN?! Flicking his long leopard tail back and forth, the half leopard man says in a serious tone, no I'm not here for women or your land I'm just here because I was traveling this way and wanted to find someone strong to test my strength. But judging from what I can see around me none of you possess the type of warrior pride I yearn for in battle. Blurting out from the right side a large overweight tan skinned man says with furious eyes, enough of your babble you man cat! Since you have stumbled into our village and already killed three of our brothers thus far! It is time to slay you!
Switching his head left and right the large overweight man says, brothers of the Dingpa tribe let us conjure up our fighting spirit and slay this beast all at once! Now let us attack! Sprinting in all around the half leopard man, like ants charging at beetle, from hearing the large man's battle speech, still standing calmly in the middle holding his big hunk of metal he calls a blade resting on his shoulder with blood dripping on the end of it, unshaken as they close in on him, the half leopard man says with a calm morbid tone, may your ignorant souls be smashed to pieces by my blade fake warriors. swirling around like a top of death, swinging his blade as if it were a stick, cutting down a whole row of Dingpa warriors down on all angels, swiftly moving like a nimble cat as he hacks and slashes a plethora of men as he runs all about. decapitating the last four villagers that tried their best to attack him, seeing all his village folk dismembered before him, a young man with tears streaming down his face says as he trembles before the large half leopard man, again monster why do you torment us with your presence of coming here?! Just leave and spare my home!
Dropping to his knees after letting his hatred out, the young man just stays in that posture waiting to see what the half leopard man will do, his cold eyes peering down at the weak and frightened man, the half leopard man says, this same question? Fine I will let you know why before I shatter your weak existence. But first before you die I will allow you to hear my name as your executioner. My name is Mezo Sheeter the 4th general of the Weldro kingdom! And lastly to finally quail your curiosity of my being here. Souls are meant for taking.
Splatsh!
End of Chapter 94