Emotion Taster

Arc 3 Sweet Stinged Acid Ant Format: Chapter 33 - Shade . 2

In the middle of their retreat, there appeared a sound surging through the air like the sky speaking. There is no direction of the source of the sound, no dominant direction of the sound, only sound like a reflection like a sound reflected in a broad cave.

"... I have no obligation to introduce myself to you, "reply the voice.

"Huh?" then Geza's response was upset. "Now that I'm in bad shape, if you come to interfere, it's best to be prepared for the worst possible situation."

The lobster witch began to stand up from her seat. With a wounded body, he still held up the weapon doing combat preparations. The spear that he separated into two pieces was still left, the two small hands brandishing the blood-stained blade of the sword. Of course beside Gosta's servant also made preparations, he did not say much and was also wary of protecting his master.

"I'm ready for a bad possibility, and what about you?"

"..."

"..."

In the sentence just now still formed a thunderous sound without a source. But, for some reason the last sentence feels bigger and closer. This made their survival instincts both sharper.

Then, at the same time, a figure of a body began to appear in front of them. The originally invisible clusters of light began to appear, the transparency of a hundred slowly descending until it could reflect light, a figure that originally only the shadows slowly revealed itself in full.

"... I'm not being polite because what you know now won't last long" the figure told Geza and Gosta.

The figure wearing a dirty black jacket blending with nature and darkness, his blue eyes were empty as if he could not see anything in front, bandages wrapped in hands as if to describe him having many wounds. He with his power is able to make himself invisible and appear suddenly like a ghost. Something different to him this time was the short sword kodachi held in one hand while welcoming Geza there.

"Display a weapon .. one offense, I don't think you're on my side."

"You don't have to think, because I've been deliberately pointing out. I don't intend in the slightest to trick you into being your friend now—"

*stabs

Geza was really upset, he directly stabbed the stranger with a longer weapon blade. It was a piece of weapon that could still be used as a spear.

"Hhh!?"

But, unfortunately the blade did not penetrate the target, what he felt was just empty air. Not because he missed, not because the figure dodged, what happened in front of him was even more shocking. The blade of the sword pierced through the stranger's body like the wind.

As he tried to look forward and make sure his opponent's face returned, the figure instantly disappeared from him. What he attacked was not really a body, it was like the rest of the illusion in his eyes that had actually disappeared before the blade of the weapon he aimed.

"... I didn't expect that you were the remnant of the villain I didn't kill back then," again a thunderous voice appeared, without any dominant direction, without any source, worthy of representing the heavens.

"What else? Ha!?"

"... I was the one who killed the rebels in the past, the criminals from members, chiefs, to prisoners educated in brainwashing could potentially also be criminals."

"Oh ... So, you? You killed those people?"

"... What I did was just a duty, and it was the right thing to do because it protected more people. But, unfortunately I missed you, exterminating those rebel members turned out not to be a hundred percent successful. You as a child educated by them as a soldier should also have been my target back then."

"I'm not them!!? Don't equate me with them!!"

"... No, you're the same. Indirectly you still have some of their blind teachings. So, it's time for you to die."

Geza responded cynically. Although he was afflicted with many injuries, but he was not the slightest stir to escape this time. His hands were swiftly holding weapons, his gaze was sharp full of confidence, and the horses were ready as if they were forming a combat prefix.

*shine

At that moment, a light appeared, enveloping the body of Geza who was originally dressed casually into a sturdy robe like a wanderer. There Gosta disappears, merging with the light and possibly also merging with Geza.

"Haha, if you saw my fight just now. Don't expect my strength to be the same as against Kaivan just now" he said, underestimating the opponent and increasing his self-worth. "I haven't taken out my magic suit for long. For over fifty years no one has been able to defeat me with my clothes and maximum strength."

The wounds on his body disappeared along with his casual clothes. Although his spear weapon was still split in two, but with his current condition, he was almost recovered as he had been in his pre-fight state.

Sir, I know that this is an emergency. But, using the mana in the magic bottle to give instant regeneration was an act of brooding. We should be able to run away to save more energy.

Gosta said with his telepathic voice to Geza.

"Gosta, he knows Kaivan," he jolted quite slowly still talking to himself. "If I don't clean it up now, he'll probably bother me later."

The mana gathered in the magic bottle was something precious. It was very hard to find, and had an amazing function with the match of animus magic. But, of course it should also not be used continuously, in the end the contract with the animus is about collecting the magic. If it is too dependent, then the contract will not be completed. Gosta knew about it, he regretted Geza's decision a little. However, Geza looked more straight at what was in front of him.

"... No one will beat you ...? Ho ... that's interesting, because it looks like the award will disappear today."

The sound of the sky was again heard, a figure that could disappear to hide his body had an echo-like speech effect.

"Then why do you keep disappearing? Are you afraid to attack me from the front?"

"... Just a little fun."

"Haha, don't be stupid. I know you keep your distance. I have a hard body, and will continue to harden whenever I get an attack. The lobster will never die, he will continue to grow stronger with his age."

"... Yes, lobster will not age .... But that doesn't mean they can't die ...."

"..."

*shade

The missing figure finally revealed his body. With one hand he held a short sword waving a war flag. The Gesture of his body was not inferior to Geza, he was also ready to fight.

His face with my eyes and the blank stare spoke, "Lobster can naturally die, as his shell grows bigger and stronger, then there was one point where he would die from being clamped to his own shell. So ...."

*Sheath

Said the man while drawing the sword towards the front right towards Geza.

"We'll see which is harder, the last shell before you die, or the sword of mine ...."

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