Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight
Chapter 18: The Incident of Waste Disposing Indiscriminately



That sunny morning Bread who was the owner of the food store pulled Souma out of the village.


"Maybe you want to shoot me, sorry I'm still normal."


"You, I am also still normal," he shouted before continuing after pulling Souma into hiding in a boulder near the river.


"You know? These few days there's people dumping waste into the river, I want us to find out who did it and catch it together."


"Well, you can't do it alone."


"If I myself am brave" he cried.


Souma let out a long sigh for him if he did not dare then just report it.


"They're coming."


Just as Bread said it looked as if someone was coming down from the carriage with his entourage, they together removed some waste from the large wooden barrels that were green liquid objects.


It was not the color of the textile or the color of the vegetable juice but rather a waste of medicine that came from a pharmaceutical factory in a nearby town.


Souma clearly knew.


"What's that?"


"There's no time for waiting, we have to take them."


"Why did you become Souma's spirit?"


Souma ran lunging forward, Bread still does not know the real figure of Souma even so Souma chose to make this incident as an ordinary fight without magic or martial arts but only wrestling conducted by ordinary villagers. He grabbed one of them and dropped it on the ground.


So did Bread who followed with the same movement.


At first they were so excited but lapse a few moments both bonyok.


"What the hell are these two people, no matter how strong they seem to be weak anyway?"


"True, this one even took a bite from earlier he bit me. Look."


"That's so bad bro. Maybe he's a chihuahua drip."


"Chihuahua what?"


"If not mistaken some sort of insect might."


One of the criminals seemed to show bite marks all over his hands, of course the one who did it was Souma. To him defeating them was not difficult but pretending to be weak was much more difficult than that.


About five people swarmed the two with shining evil eyes.


"Hehe."


"Indeed I care. We need a place to dispose of this waste, and we see this river is suitable."


"I actually chose to throw this waste into the well."


"Can you shut up first, here I'm talking."


"Sorry Boss."


The person called Boss continued.


"Don't misunderstand us just told, the people who hire us say processing waste before it is discarded requires expensive costs will be easier if doing it like this and the pay is also quite high."


"Well, actually I want to choose to be a porters in the market."


"Shut your mouth shut."


Souma laughing.


"You fools, don't you know what waste you're throwing away?"


Everyone shook his head in response demanding Souma continue.


"This is a waste of drugs that use bacteria as its base material, some stomach diseases sometimes use good bacteria to cope with it but this drug has been banned for use for a long time."


"Why did they forbid it?"


"If this drug expires, the bacteria in this drug will begin to mutate and any creature that eats it will turn into a zombie."


"Oi, oi, don't joke.this is just waste, how is it possible."


"See that."


As they turned their eyes all the animals that had been drinking the river water seemed to have turned into just like Souma said.


After seeing the river water that changes color humans will obviously not try to drink it but vice versa if it's animals they will not hesitate to do so.


One of the wolves bit us criminals.


"No, I got a bite. I'm gonna be a zombie."


"Don't come any closer to me."


"Aaaarrggh."


They are eaten, zombies are not always synonymous with their slow movements obviously very fast.


Souma hurriedly got up then pulled Bread away, if they had long since discarded this material then it was not strange that many zombie animals were hiding within the forest.