This is a tavern near Anurad (nameless town).

It's not entirely true to say it's a tavern, because apparently no tavern is open in such a wilderness – yes, even the nearest city is more than ten kilometres away.

If it is in "Water Margin", this kind of small place looks like a black shop that invites guests to eat human flesh steamed buns and drink sweat medicinal wine.

At this time, many tables in the tavern were full, and it looked very lively.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the outside.

Fluttering snowflakes and a cold wind poured through the doorway into the hut, which was extra warm because of the fireplace.

Along with the wind and snow, there was also a man in a thick trench coat, with a high neckline that not only covered his neck, but also blocked half of his face.

He had a strange red sword hanging from his waist, and a leather tricorne hat on his head, a bit like a mercenary, but the eyes exposed under the brim were not as muddy as those drunken and dreamy mercenaries, but were exceptionally bright, even a little dazzling.

The bartender, who was wiping the glass, just glanced at him, and felt that his face was hurt by his gaze, so he lowered his head, not daring to continue looking.

"Your tavern tastes special." The man sat down at the bar, glanced at the far right of the bar, where a silver lion statue was placed, and said with a sneer: "Isn't there usually a statue of Gagulmeya, the goddess of wealth?" ”

"Our boss's personal hobby." The bartender lowered his head and smiled and replied casually, "Guest, what do you order?" ”

"Steak set." The man said coldly.

The bartender stopped wiping the glass: "How ripe?" ”

"Roast slowly." The man continued.

Cold sweat came down the bartender's forehead, and he tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "Please wait a minute......

"No, no, no, that's not right." The man suddenly smiled, and he said in a cordial tone as if teaching his nephew: "At this time, you should say, 'My heart and my deeds are as clear as a mirror,' and I should say, 'Everything I do is right,' and then you can show me the list of judgment sequences in the Temple of Justice." ”

Seeing that his identity had been revealed, the bartender no longer continued to disguise, and directly raised his weapon tomahawk from under the bar, and shouted: "Judgment! "And slashed at the man!

The bartender's outburst was like a signal that almost everyone in the tavern drew their weapons from under the table or from their bodies, shouting 'Judgment! Towards the man, he surrounded and attacked!

The reason why I use 'almost' is because in the corner, there is also a player with a white name on his head who was eating well, and when the others burst out together, he didn't react at all, and looked at all this with a confused expression of "who am I", "why am I here", and "why are you all suddenly fighting".

The man was unaware of the attack that had enveloped almost his entire body, but he smiled and stood up, and then his hand touched the hilt of his sword with an extremely skillful movement.

A scarlet glow bloomed.

For just a moment, everyone else in the tavern seemed to have their time suspended, and they froze in place with the same action they had just made.

A moment later, a ball of blood erupted from their bodies, and they fell to the ground one after another, and their lives disappeared with the puff of blood.

And the player, who hadn't kept up with the rhythm from beginning to end, looked at the fork in his hand that was broken in two, and slowly fell to the ground with a ', why am I dead' expression on his face......

After killing all the Righteous God believers present (plus a melon-eating player) in an instant, the man sat back in his seat, looked at the headless bartender in front of him, and as if nothing had happened, he took a bottle of red wine from the bartender's head that had fallen on the barrel as usual, and slowly poured it into his own glass.

Then he pulled two loaves of bread and a whole piece of bacon out of the counter, and sat down in a tavern full of blood and corpses, and even the smell of rust in the air pulled down his collar to reveal his face full of vein-like scarlet lines, and began to eat and drink.

Halfway through eating, his movements suddenly stopped.

Then the man looked up at the silver lion statue at the edge of the bar.

In the next moment, the silver statue came to life, and with a loud roar, it jumped down from the base and suddenly became larger, turning into a majestic lion more than one person tall!

"Damn demon, you dare to kill so many of my believers!"

"Hmph, hypocritical god, if I don't kill them, won't I have to stretch my neck and let them kill!" The man sneered, his face was not full of fear, but was full of indescribable fanaticism, and he drew his long sword: "But finally I lured you out, God Luna is too cowardly, no matter how you kill her followers, it's useless, or the so-called 'justice' is simpler, and it won't be in vain for me to kill the past one by one......"

"You guy......" The snow-white male lion narrowed his eyes, and the lion showed an expression of disbelief: "You actually want to kill the gods?" Wrong...... You're not a demon, don't you ......"

"Demons? Oh, you mean that thing on this sword? The man showed a sarcastic look on his face: "That thing wants to occupy my body, so naturally I killed it!" I don't need the power of shit! If it weren't for the fact that this sword could prolong my life and allow me to have more time to explore the ultimate in swordsmanship and experience the feeling of fighting, I wouldn't have bothered to take it! ”

"I see, is it a curse body that can only live for 20 years?" Aslan was also a god after all, and he quickly ignored the influence of the magic sword and saw through the essence of the other party, but this made him even more surprised: "Without any other assistance, he can completely suppress demonization with the heart of a human being...... How can there be such a guy......"

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm going to kill you here and finish my last swordsmanship!" The man raised his sword towards the great lion.

"Even with the help of the Demon Egg, you won't be able to live long...... Is that why you are in a hurry to keep killing? Aslan said slowly: "In this case, I, as the god of justice, will judge you!" ”

"What bullshit justice! The world is in chaos like this, and I haven't seen you do justice! will only bully the soft and fear the hard justice, so I have no interest in listening to your nonsense, go die! ”

The man did not hesitate at all, nor was he a little confused, but he just adhered to his beliefs, shouted, and waved his weapon at the god.