Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 121: The Battle of the Three Kings

Law's body was torn apart by a slash of claws which made his shirt and stomach drain blood. The sword in Law's hand did not stop trembling, it was not because he was afraid but just now that he had been forced to endure with all his might.

Raider licked his hand which had all turned into a monster. He's darting forward.

"Death."

Law positioned himself to withstand the blow to him his body slammed backwards as shattered swords scattered about.

"You're strong, but unfortunately your weapon doesn't match. If you had a better sword I think you'd get me cornered."

Law's body was trampled until he vomited blood while groaning in pain until a voice stopped his suffering.

"I think that's enough, to make a commander end up like that instead of being too excessive."

"You?"

From a distance Souma walked leisurely with the sword on his waist and the hand stuffed into his trouser pocket, his eyes red as bright as blood.

"Ayanokyojin Souma has come to help."

"How did you get into the world I created? It doesn't make sense."

"The world you created, I don't think that way, it's just an artificial dimension that belongs to one of space magic if one is able to make the same thing is not a difficult thing to move around."

"You're saying that you can do magic just like me."

"That's how it was, so this way you escaped from the Duke and Marquez family's research lab back then."

"How far do you know?"

"Not much, when the two nobles make superhuman projects, you are also involved in it not unfortunately the kingdom chooses to keep it a secret."

"So so haha you're really a troublesome person. That's right, I'm also involved in the fact that you're here in other words those two fools have died should I have made that injection a little longer."

Souma just kept silent, he looked at the battered Law and sighed softly, he was indeed unlucky.

He continued.

"What exactly did you do in that lab and the disappearance of Stella Evergarden has anything to do with it all?"

"Why should I tell you, I definitely won't talk about it."

Once again Raider darted forward, he stretched his hand muscles until his movement was almost invisible, Raider appeared behind Souma to give a quick slash, casually Souma deflected it then fended off the attacks in front of the side and top.

The clanking sound was heard increasingly clearly in the silence, Raider appeared at a very close distance, before he could launch his hand attack cut into two pieces.

"My hands."

He retreated with blood spurting from his hands, before he realized something had his head cut off into the air. Law who noticed him could not help his shock.

The person in front of him was clearly a monster.

Souma directed his hand and the body began to fuse back together where Raider came back to life.

When he was confused his body was split into two parts.

Souma revived him and continuously killed him mercilessly.

"Wait, wait."

Blood spurted into the air and Souma just looked on with a terrifying cold gaze, Raider's body was recreated and he lived for 10 times.

Now Souma's sword pierced his shoulder..

"Wait, I'll talk please don't do it again. In that lab, we tested the drug we made on Stella at first her body convulsed but she managed to survive the experiment, just then his eyes turned red and killed everyone in the lab and started drinking their blood before destroying everything, he was the ancestor of the vampires."

"So that's it."

The sword is lifted and then swung.

That slash ended Raider's life forever. The room gradually began to crack and then broke into pieces of glass until both of them could come out of the mirror.

Law still doesn't trust the person in front of him. All this time he was indifferent even seemed to care less about his surroundings but actually stored strength that exceeded anyone.

"What are you really?"

"There's no need to think about it then me and Undine will go home now, I'll give you the rest."

"I understand."

For the first time Law did not want to complain anything to the person in front of him about handing over the responsibility to him.