Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 339: Brutality

Under the moonlight, Souma and Pandora could find themselves walking through various buildings around them completely deserted.

It's not completely midnight yet but the city looks completely dead, people are closing their homes tight and business owners like the bar owners, he said, clubs and nightlife industries that were supposed to be open have closed themselves early.

In the end, the news of the disappearance of many people has had a major impact that no one could have expected.

Souma held his sword as he felt the presence approaching him, even though he was willing that the figure who came to him was just a cat.

Pandora said from the opposite direction.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's try our way there."

"All right."

Pandora, who was walking barefoot, found something shocking, in a pile of trash, someone lying dying.

"You all right?"

Souma took out a potion and flushed it without hesitation, in just a matter of seconds the wound had been healed.

"I'm still alive."

"So can you tell me what happened to you?"

"Actually."

After hearing that, Souma and Pandora rushed to run, the city had done a reckless act by gathering many people to conduct an investigation into the missing people.

In the end, they were just near death.

In front of Souma and Pandora the pile of corpses that turned into a lump of flesh seemed to be scattered, their bodies torn apart with blood welling up beneath them, the scattered brain fluid mixed with their scattered abdominal organs.

The fishy aroma filled the entire air carrying an unpleasant feeling in both the nose and mouth, and more than that.

A girl who finished chewing her prey came out while grinning with her red eyes like a beast.

"Well, what is Pandora?"

"Having reached its limit, you can't control your body anymore Mikela."

"It looks so."

"I hate to admit it, but Marinna's better than you."

Marinna just went mad without killing anyone, in her case she would only sleep with 100 men at a time.

"Don't he just eat sinners?"

"Everyone basically did not escape the name of sin whether small or big, Mikela originally killed people who had a big sin and now she kills both, he said, in other words he would arguably only kill an entire human indiscriminately."

Souma drew his sword but Mikela passed him first.

What he was after was the presence of Pandora, her sharp fingernails tearing off Pandora's face, slipping her until her bones could be clearly seen.

Pandora did not stay still, she kicked Mikela in the stomach, hitting her at some point before kicking her sideways into the building.

"You really broke my face."

Mikela was about to get up and Pandora stepped on her face until an explosion of dust gushed several meters into the air.

Pandora could see that her leg was being bitten by Mikela's mouth.

Tracks.

Pandora's leg was broken and mutilated until she staggered to the back which Souma held well.

"Well, witch's feet are better, I should have eaten you first, you are filled with horrible, beautiful sins."

"This man will eventually eat himself."

"Letting him live is tantamount to making this world crumble" Pandora said tiredly.

Pandora immediately pushed Souma away while she had been pierced by Mikela's hand.

He pulled his heart and ate it. It was a horrible sight that no one should have seen.

"Is that enough?" the question directed Souma towards another Pandora who was standing on top of the building. His silver hair fluttered under the moonlight.

"No, we have to give more food."

Around hundreds of other Pandoras began to jump towards Mikela's whereabouts.

Mikela cried out in excitement as she licked mercilessly, two Pandoras attacked her from the front and at the same time both spouted blood into the air from the free neck.

Four Pandoras each carried a sharp iron pipe and shot it in all directions, but Mikela did not suffer any impact, killing them and then plucking out every iron pipe in her body before striking back.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry.... Kill, kill, kill... eat, eat, eat!"

All he was showing now was a madness of the witch called brutality.