The Little Apple Garden's

Chapter 12: The Cruelty of the Witch

In a dark room, precisely in the underground appear human body pieces hung just like hooks, body organs such as the intestine, etc, the heart and other organs were hung to the floor while the figure of a large man was enjoying a human hand in his mouth.

Less precise if called as a human, he is a Disaster Orc who is exposed to the curse of the gluttonous witch, he is always hungry, hungry and hungry to eat anything he can eat, he said, even if it was his own finger, it was not something impossible.

He was a terrifying figure created from gluttony.

Now he is imprisoned in the kingdom of Ediora and used as a weapon of mass murder, and every day he is treated by criminals in the country as food.

Just wait for the time until this country turns into its food or perhaps an even more terrifying figure will pick him up.

Outside the royal palace of Ediora was a white-haired man walking leisurely towards the hundreds of people who ambushed him.

His goal was a faraway palace in front of him.

One person jumped while swinging his sword, with just touching his face the body of the guard exploded without stopping until the entire organ, blood and even brain fluid scattered over the frightened troops.

The white-haired man swung his hand back sideways and the head the hand passed through scattered upward helplessly, the more one wanted to fight him the more fear he would receive.

Lightly the man collected blood from the human body he killed and made it a sword, at high speed he walked and cut anyone into pieces and even the whole city split like a terrible disaster, what was painted of all this was hell.

The soldiers who began to surrender began scattering to escape, but their bodies were again blown up, the originally beautiful city was now only turned red with a fishy aroma that could make anyone scream while spewing out their bowels without any residue.

In an instant there was only one man still standing, he was wearing a powerful armor with his hands holding a sword while trembling.

"A-actually who are you?"

"The great sorcerer of sin."

THE SRAK.

The poor man's body split in two and fell to the ground helplessly, each blood spreading into one forming a giant ball, while the Formula still continued to run, on the stairs he climbed the guards were instantly killed without mercy.

From the beginning they had been wrong to keep a monstrous figure within this country and now another witch wanted to take the item.

Coinciding with the moment Rumus destroyed the palace gate, the ball of blood he had previously created exploded violently until in an instant one country was destroyed with just one magician.

The formula of killing anyone he meets, young, old, children, women or men all become victims, this sin has a form of greed that does not want anyone to live but him.

"Rumus," as the king called his name his body instantly exploded.

"Let's see where you're hiding the creature that the gluttonous witch made."

While crossing his arms in the back, Formula walked down the palace, he decided to go to the basement and it was there that he found what he was looking for.

"I'll find you later."

The door shattered which in an instant the smell of rotten meat spread out in all directions. Disaster who finished devouring one hand glanced towards the person who called out to him.

"I have a job for you."