Blizt 'N Demon

Chapter 56 - Killing the Devil

Rafa clenched his teeth. He grabbed the foot on his stomach and brushed it off. But the man was not just silent. He kicked Rafa's body until his body rolled on the asphalt and stopped after hitting a tree on the side of the road.

Rafa coughed up blood. His footwork doesn't play, "Uhuk.. Uhuk.."

The man was still standing in his place. He himself was still in pain from the cut on his stomach. But he held it in and pretended as if he did not feel any pain, "Ck, it turns out just like this the power of the blizt. Many are afraid to meet them."

Rafa slowly stood up aided by his elbow. It's not blizt. But his teacher, his brother, his uncle and his mother were blizt. He doesn't like it when he belittles and looks down on the person.

"If you think like that, then you'll regret it" Rafa said slowly.

The man widened his eyes when he did not see Rafa's presence. He looked to the right and left in quick motion. His gaze became alert. Instead of being afraid, he was getting excited. He likes to deal with strong people.

"Don't play hide-and-seek like this! You're weak, aren't you? So you're hiding? Are all blizt really like this?" trivially.

"You're the weak one, you fool!"

The man glanced upwards. But not having time to react, a dagger immediately scratched a deep enough wound on his face, "Aaarghhh.."

The line of wounds that formed from the left eye to the right cheek made him in pain. He screamed and fluttered his hands up, but only in the empty air, "Damn it! I'll finish you!!"

Rafa appeared right in front of the man. But when he did, the man opened his right eye with a glance right at Rafa. He turned his hand at the young man. However, Rafa had avoided a little to the side even though scratches were created on the cheeks. He clasped his dagger with both hands and directly thrust the sharp object into the devil's neck in front of him.

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The man growled in pain. On the other hand, Rafa immediately pulled out his dagger and jumped back. Blood dripped from the puncture wound he had made on the man. But the man still continued to move, not even his body fell down.

Rafa himself was surprised, but he just remembered the words from Ash. Ordinary weapons would not be able to severely injure the demons. Therefore, the demons would not die with just one or two fatal attacks from ordinary weapons belonging to humans, in contrast to the weapons used blizt.

The man did not accept. His one eye could not see and now he could not get his voice out because his vocal cords were cut off. It took him a few days to heal. It could even take a few weeks to talk again.

He charged at Rafa with anger. He swung his long hoofed hand at the young man many times. Rafa is avoiding. Maybe because he had already given a fatal attack to the demon, so he could not attack it as strongly as before. This is a good thing.

Not only dodged, Rafa also began to strike back at the man. Whenever he had the chance, he would scratch the wounds on his body. In fact he could give another fatal attack like stabbing his neck a second time and stabbing his heart.

Despite the fatal attack, he was still able to move. Rafa gulped. The man's ability was clearly greatly decreased compared to before. But he was tired of facing it. It was like fighting a zombie in a video game. It was hit by a fatal attack, but it is still alive. How many more attacks should he have to make for the man to immediately surrender and die?

The man walked closer. But the pace was shaky and a bit slow. Rafa ran over and did a stab.

Although the man had held back with a punch, but Rafa managed to stop him and do a stab.

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The right stab hit his head even to the point of piercing the look. Rafa regulated his breathing. He's not strong anymore. Both physically and psychologically. Piercing a living being with killing intent, it was a thing that had never been done before. Moreover, he stabbed him 5 times.

Rafa's body pulled back, but he didn't fall. He maintained his standing position.

The man initially stood up straight, yet he groaned so much that both pupils of his eyes rose upward to the point of being invisible. At that moment, his body collapsed backwards.

"W-are we finished?" rafa Mummings. With his heart he walked closer. He looked at the demon. Just a glance, he could guess if he was already dead. Doesn't this mean, he just killed a living thing? Even though he is not human, he is still a living creature.

Feelings of worry, nervousness and fear he can feel. All of it mixed into one until he felt restless. However, he convinced himself that the man was a demon and that if he did not kill him, others would be in danger. He continued to reassure himself with that thought and finally began to pull out the dagger stuck in the demon's head.

His body bent forward and watched around after pulling out the sharp object. This place is very quiet, there can't be anyone passing by when it's this hour. But what should he do with this corpse? What if someone else finds it or knows it? What's gonna happen?

He was constantly worried and agitated. Guilt began to seep into his soul. Never before has he reached this golden age, "Well, it's okay. I'll be fine. I didn't do anything wrong" he murmured.

He looked to the right and left to make sure. He even looked up at the top of the trees and the streetlight pole to make sure there were no cctv cameras around.

Once it feels safe enough, Rafa intends to bring the body. But, he had not had time to do so, the body seemed to melt and solidify into a light blue crystal. He saw all of this in person. This is something that is beyond his reach.

"His body... Turned into crystals?"

Rafa pitched his foot right in front of the crystal. Although his body had turned into crystal, but the traces of blood in this place were still there even though not so much. He immediately took the crystal and put it in his jacket pocket. He also immediately picked up sand beside the road to clean up a bit of blood on the asphalt.

Once felt enough, he immediately rode his motorbike back without caring about the condition of his body that hurts. He runs the motor at a high enough speed to get home soon.

For whatever reason, he was very nervous. He felt guilty about what he had just done. But if he doesn't do that, he'll die.