Li Zhang

White Roses slowly moved closer to one of the men. He bent down and whispered something in his ear. The man on the ground widened his eyes as the words the youth spoke.

White Roses waited a couple of seconds before picking up the man with only one hand from his head. He threw him into a chair and position himself into the wall.

Next White Roses walked over to each person and did the same thing. Finally, there were six chairs stuck in the wall with six people looking dazed at him.

White Roses had a huge smile on his face as he waved the daggers around. He was pacing back and forth while he had one of his daggers on his chin.

He was thinking hard on what he was going to do with the six people that remained. Suddenly, White Roses stopped and looked around the room. He was trying to find something that would be fun to play with.

Looking around, White Roses was able to find a small pitchfork like item. He picked it up and went to the person in the first seat. He smiled and moved it closer to the man.

The man tried to defend himself but was far too weak from the attacked early to do anything. Meaning he just let the pitchfork pierce is skin. Even though he gave up on defending himself, didn't mean he wasn't going to feel pain.

Once the pitchfork pierced his skin he screamed in pain. White Roses had small splashes of blood hit his face as he moved the pitchfork in the man's chest inch by inch.

Each inch the man screamed louder and louder when the pitchfork made it out the other side. The man was barely alive, but White Roses still poked around his body.

Inside the man's body, almost all of his ribs were broken. His spine was poking out his back. White Roses was still active, he was stabbing the pitchfork in and out of the man's dead body.

From Zhuang Bao's perspective, he knew that he was dead. White Roses was a pure psychopath and cold-blooded killer. The men around Zhuang Bao also thought to themselves that they were going to die to someone that was very insane.

By the time White Roses was finished with the pitchfork, the man had no blood left. The man that he just killed was multiple stab wounds all around his body. Bones were sticking out of every part of his body.

There was an awful smell of blood that filled everyone's noses. The main reason for this is while White Roses was killing the man. He hung him in the air with the pitchfork which drained the man's blood.

It took around thirty minutes for White Roses to finish messing with the first guy. He threw down the pitchfork and walked around the room again.

While he walked he left bloodstained shoe prints behind him. The second man in line was getting hancy. He was trying to move in his chair and try to leave the room.

Though, the more he tried the tighter he was pushed into the wall. Once the others saw what the man was trying to do they had hope. But once they saw what happened when the man tried to escape they thought it was best to give up.

White Roses came back with a burlap bag with him. He went over to the table and pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the five remaining people.

"Well… The first guy was just my warmup. Now that you are all awake let's talk. First, what is this place?"

This shocked the whole group of people. The first person was just the warm-up? White Roses completely killed the man, he even overkilled the man and that was his warm up.

A sick feeling entered Zhuang Bao stomach as White Rose spoke. When no one spoke, White Roses launched out loud and got off his chair.

He walked over to the man in the second chair and looked at him for a couple of seconds. Once he was finished looking at the man, he put the sack over the man's head.

With a quick pull on the strings, he tightened it up. Causing the man to suffocate. The man moved violently in his chair trying to get free, but the move he moved the more he was pushed into the wall.

"Better not move too much or you will die." White Roses said with a deadly smile.

The man didn't listen to White Roses. In a couple of seconds, the man was crushed alive from the force of being pushed into the wall.

"Oops… He died quite early."

With only four people alive, the situation got twice as intense.

White Roses asked the same question again.

"What is this place?"

The man in the third chair opened his mouth to speak. White Roses saw this and moved his chair to face the man.

"Speak"

The man started to explain what the place was and what it was for. The other three men started to sweat even more when the man explained the image they saw before White Roses showed up.

"A youth is coming? Quite a strong one too. He will be here any minute? Oh, Thanks I better be quick then."

White Roses pulled out his two daggers and pointed them at the man.

"N-No! W-wa-"

Two daggers flew through the air and landed dead center in the eyes of the man. White Roses laughed again before walking over and retrieving the two daggers.

There were only three people left and since the third man told White Roses that the youth was going to arrive any time, he started to kill the fourth man.

He didn't do anything fancy, he just chopped off the man's arm first. Letting it bleed before putting a purple and black spell on the wound. The spell blocked the bleeding from the wound.

Next, he chopped off all of the limbs and adding the spell to the wounds. The man was in severe pain and on the edge of dying from shock because of the pain.

"Let's… try this."

White Roses pointed to the man, releasing the magic on his limbs. Once he released the magic tones of the blood shot out of the wounds. Making it rain blood, the blood not only covered White Roses but it covered the fifth and sixth man.

There were only two people left alive. White Roses knew that he only had a couple of minutes left before the youth came to the room. Meaning, he had to kill the last two quickly.

White Roses just slit the throat of the fifth guy letting him bleed out. Though, when he got to Zhuang Bao he stopped his daggers inches away from his neck.

He moved the daggers away from Zhuang Bao and took a second look at him.

"Where have I seen you from?"

White Roses moved around looked at Zhuang Bao from different angles.

"Ah! You're Zhuang Bao. Sect Leader of Beasts And Tigers, Right?"

Zhuang Bao didn't move or respond.

"Doesn't matter if you tell me I already know. Well… That changes things."

White Roses removed the bindings that were keeping Zhuang Bao to the wall. This made Zhuang Bao fall to the ground, landing in a puddle of all sorts of blood.

"Fight me!"

When Zhuang Bao heard what White Roses said he tried to get up but couldn't.

"No motivation? How about this, I was the one that burned your sect that one night."

Burned his sect, that was common knowledge.

Zhuang Bao didn't move.

"Still none? Need me to prove it to you?"

White Roses pointed his finger towards Zhuang Bao, he sent a purple dot towards his head. When the dot reached his head, a huge flow of memories showed up.

In the memories, it showed White Roses sneaking up and killed the guards around his sect. Then casting spells to block off the exits, then setting the building on fire.

Screams of the children in the sect were heard in the memory, also White Roses was laughing at the screams of pain and people calling for help.

When Zhuang Bao's vision came back to him, a huge burst of energy hit his body. He jumped up off the ground and rushed at White Roses.

"Ah, Here we go!"

Zhuang Bao slashed his longsword multiples times trying to do damage to White Roses. Each attack was skillfully blocked by White Roses. None of the attacks were even coming close to hitting him.

When White Roses noticed how weak he was, he put away his swords and wanted to face him in hand-hand combat. Only Zhuang Bao still had his swords.

Zhuang Bao thought that he was going to get a hit, but when he slashed his sword all he just was a fist in his face.

The strong punch sent him back flying a couple of meters. He quickly got up and rushed at White Roses again. White Roses had a grin ear to ear when Zhuang Bao got back up to fight.

"Come, Little Tiger."

White Roses started to taunt Zhuang Bao has he was beating him to death. Each time Zhuang Bao came close to White Roses, he would get punched or thrown away.

This went on for a couple of minutes until Zhuang Bao got too tired to get up and fight. He was getting weaker and weaker the more he got up to fight.

At this point, his face was fully cut up and bruised. His right eye was swollen shut and had a couple of teeth knocked out. When Zhuang Bao got up for the last time.

White Roses put down his fists and pulled out his daggers.

"Time to end our game."

He smiled and slowly walked up to Zhuang Bao. With The daggers, he stuck them both into Zhuang Bao's chest and into the wall. He did this high up so that Zhuang Bao's body would slowly fall.

The two stabs wounds were deadly, but Zhuang Bao was falling and cutting himself from sliding down the wall. He was slowly dying, White Roses moved closer and got into his face.

Zhuang Bao blinked a couple of times and looked into the red eyes of White Roses, with his devilish smile.

"I-I have one question."

White Roses nodded his head.

"Before I die..."

"What is your name?"

White Roses was about to answer when a white light started to appear behind him. White Roses turned around and looked at the body that was slowly forming.

"Zuhn..."

He turned back to Zhuang Bao.

"My Name is Li Zhang."

He smiled and removed the daggers that were in Zhuang Bao's chest. The white light fully faded away, leaving Zuhn to stare at a bloody room.

Zhuang Bao's vision started to dim and slowly fade away. The last thing he saw before he died was Li Zhang and Zuhn Sheng staring at each other with weapons drawn.