Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight
Chapter 264: Asferow



Heart encountered one of the last top servant pillars named Warden, he had the posture of a male adventurer in general with a blue coat as well as disheveled hair. Instead of using a weapon he was a magician who was skilled in the use of fire magic.


"Hellfire's."


The fire was created like a tsunami wave, rose up about 50 meters and then pounced on the figure of Heart to wrap it like a cocoon.


"You lose too."


A voice cuts.


"What are you doing?"


The Warden looked surprised that the figure of Heart having sat on top of the building was not hurt in the slightest, as he reacted the world instantly came to a halt.


Heart leaped from the building elegantly then walked leisurely.


"I want to act cool while using this kind of power."


As he passed the Warden, he sat on the rubble while smiling warmly. Time rolled back until the Warden looked paled.


"How can you move so fast, I'm sure that my fire just burned you."


"How to say it well, secret."


"Stop playing games with me!" just as he shouted blood spurted from his body.


"Impossible, this doesn't make any sense.. Are you human?"


"I don't know either."


The next slash made the Warden collapse helplessly, Heart only let out a long sigh and then said softly.


"Find the other prey again."


He finished his work quickly.


Meanwhile, in another place Souma was walking down a deserted street, no one appeared even when he walked there was no sound except his footsteps, he passed a street pole and when he looked up it seemed someone had stood upside down looking at him.


"Of all the people in this city, I feel an incredible power here."


He fell down and Souma jumped back as the previous ground foothold shattered apart.


In front of him was a demon known as the demon king of the pillar of hell.


"It's not wrong, he must be the boss."


"The sword on your back can speak, is that a special sword?"


"Of course it's special, I'm a person that a lot of people fight over."


"You could say so but I don't need to use it, just with this sword is also more than enough," replied Souma limp.


"More or less my words with zeal" protested Lugunica, to which Asferow replied.


"What's that."


Asferow flicked his finger and around dozens of magic circles were created in the air with each of them taking out a sharp spear tip.


"I used to kill that woman this way, now you're going to have the same thing."


"The woman, is it possible."


"Oriana, she's dead," added Lugunica without an answer.


The spears began to shoot at an infinite amount of high speed, Souma ran to the side and each spear chased him behind, at that speed the entire building he had occupied shattered apart.


Souma jumped onto the building and one of the spears came after him, holding him back with the sword which split the spear into two pieces like a piece of paper.


Asferow smiled bitterly, for him this was the first time he had seen how his weapon could be treated like that, this entire spear was a national-level treasure in its place in the underworld.


A human being can destroy it is an impossible thing to believe.


"What's your name?"


"Souma."


"Souma's a regular name for me, you're wearing knight clothes but I'm sure that I never saw you there, I even told my men to kill them all."


"In short Souma was not from this world, he was from another world."


At Lugunica's quick reply, she burst into laughter.


"So you're a hero from another world, just like before I'll beat people like you."