Pseudo-Villaines

I Don't Know What's In His Mind

Five people dressed in all black descended from the sky. As soon as their feet stepped on the ground, they gained a very sharp gaze from a young man who had out of nowhere appeared in front of them.

Initially the five of them were observing the fight between the knights and the monsters from above the sky. They don't interfere. Even when their plan was almost ruined because of a woman who had suddenly interfered, they also remained silent above the sky.

But suddenly, their sight was blocked. When they looked down, no one could see anything but black. Yeah, totally black.

Not long after, their sight returned to its original form. But everything came back to how it was. There was no sign of a fight. There were no corpses and limbs of monsters and humans scattered. No trees are down.

'What happened!?'

As they were all engulfed in confusion, suddenly an extremely powerful killing aura attacked. So strong that fear haunts them. The image of thousands of deaths and suffering filled the minds and affected the vision of these five people.

They were forced to land on the ground because of the attack. And at that very moment, a young man was standing there with a cold look. Seeing his eyes was enough to send fear to them. The aura of killing him was also leaked out. This young man was behind the attack!

"Fuck up! Who and what is your goal!?"

One of the oldest among them, or commonly called an elder, suppressed his lingering fear and snapped at the young man standing before him haughtily.

He also leaked out his killing aura. The young man was not affected at all. He even let out a mocking grin.

"I will not allow you to speak. So SHUT UP there and DON'T MOVE."

Their bodies are paralyzed and their tongues are twisted. The mana and energy present within their bodies moved sporadically and became unstable.

The two words SILENCE AND DO NOT MOVE that the young man spoke had a very bad impact on their bodies. Especially the elder. He did not choose a thorough understanding of the young man's abilities.

"Alright, I'll give you guys a chance to fight now. I don't want people to think that I'm the one who started the fight."

The young man grinned again. Nonsense, he only wanted to fight with himself and his comrades.

"YESHAANIN!!"

Unexpectedly, one of their comrades raised his sword and jumped towards the young man to plunge the sword he was holding into the heart of his opponent.

"DON'T!!"

The elder did not choose a perfect understanding of the strength that the young man possessed. But there is one conclusion he can draw. This young man is so strong!

He also managed to catch and grip his opponent's arm very hard.

"Use the wind element to speed up your movement.... Not a bad technique. But just like that..... Not enough to kill me."

He broke the attacker's arm. The sound of broken bones accompanied by screams of pain rang out loud throughout the forest.

Not only did he get there, the young man also gripped the neck of their comrade and crushed it like squeezing a leaf that had dried.

"RGYZAAAA!!! VUJTITZU!"

the man who was killed by the young man was named Erga. Looking at the wretched dead Erga, his other comrades could not allow that. He also wanted to make a move, yet the elder held him back.

"Don't be rash, son. You saw for yourself how he killed Erga. You're weaker than Erga. So shut up here."

Despite still feeling scared, the elder was still thinking clearly. His body can move back. He was looking for the best way to finish off the youngster who had mocked him and killed the pressure.

"Come old man. My time is not much. If you can't take advantage of the opportunity I've given you, then...."

The young man formed his thumb and forefinger like a gun and then pointed it at the person next to the elder. That strange pose made the elder somewhat confused.

However, blood splashed onto his face. The elder instantly realized that the person beside him was already dead with a huge hole in his forehead. His blood was everywhere. His brain has been destroyed.

"See. I will kill you one by one very painfully."

The elder looked at his colleague who had just died. Although death was instant, in fact he died with a face full of suffering as if he had passed through a very terrible torture.

Two of his colleagues are dead. Now there are three people left. He quickly turned his head around to find a way to defeat the damn young man. But time goes on.

The young man swung his index finger. Just then, his other comrade died with his entire body twisted.

The rest two people. It was him and his partner who almost attacked the young man.

"Let's continue the game, old man."

The young man smiled bitterly. I don't know what's on his mind.