Chapter 110: Killing 『Forty-One』
Uchiha Kaede's confused voice echoed through the space
"It doesn't matter."
As if confirmed, the voice repeated again
"Right...... It doesn't matter at all, as long as you can do it all over again. ”
It wasn't just Uchiha Kaede himself who was confused, but Antrites also lowered his head, his whole face was filled with haze, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and muttered in a low voice
"Is that really the case?"
Slow, yet staggered figures came from a distance, running, or taking heavy steps, but their eyes were unanimous and full of grief and indignation, like those who had suffered great pain and felt angry.
Anger can temporarily dissipate the fear of power, and even the helpless Subaru will stand up from his trembling and resist his inner fear when he sees Firut's flesh cut open by Elsa and fall to the ground and whimper.
Uchiha Kaede looked at them coldly, even though his whole body trembled, but they still walked in front of him.
They clenched the kitchen knives, wooden sticks, tattered shovels in their hands that they didn't know if they knew whether they were weapons or not, and maybe there were still some weapons, which were held by some young people, the so-called "best sword in the village", but it couldn't bear the weight of Ram and Subaru and broke and caused them to jump off a cliff, a veritable "good sword"!
If a weapon can make an ordinary person who is powerless face the strong, then this weapon must give him a sense of security.
"I really don't know where I got my confidence."
Uchiha Kaede muttered in his mouth, and even though he was surrounded by many villagers, his eyes didn't change even the slightest.
The hundred-and-so villagers of Arkham could see from their eyes that they had suffered what they thought they had suffered, but the so-called things were just seeing.
Seeing is believing is not necessarily the truth, especially in the presence of people who can create illusions and manipulate their senses.
Anger overcomes fear, anger ignites the body, and the voice fills the sky, if the question does something, if the resentment is unleashed, then the person in front of him must have fallen into the eighteen layers of hell.
"Mother's ......"
"Sinners! You damn it!! ”
"Mom's ......"
"Kid ......"
"You're a beast!!"
"This kind of person should go to hell!"
"Uncle ......"
"Kill you!"
"Scum!"
"Executioner!!"
"How can you do it!!"
When you close your eyes, your eardrums are filled with these voices, those who are deceived by the facts, but the real denunciation, the pain from the heart, the questioning, there is not the slightest falsehood, which makes Uchiha Kaede silent.
It was as if he was being tortured, and he wanted to refute it, but when the words reached his throat, he was stopped by a small voice in the sea of sound
"Petra!!"
Breathing violently, his heart seemed to be pinched, and this inexplicable pain made him wonder why, however
"It doesn't matter anymore, doesn't it......"
The mouth muttered like a deception, and it seemed like a confirmation.
His right hand rested on the hilt of Hakuba's sword, and the familiar touch in his hand made him feel reassured, because he held a powerful power in his hand, so he could survive in the world like this.
If the blade in his hand can't give him a sense of security, then what is he chasing power for? Why did you come here?
Opened his blood-red pupils and stared at the crowd of people making noises in front of him.
It's just like this, just angry words, but I don't dare to go beyond it.
"This is ...... human being"
however
A small figure threw a stone at itself in the crowd
"Give me back Petra!!"
It was a little boy who, if he remembered correctly, was supposed to be Petra's playmate.
Uchiha Kaede could see the moment he raised his right hand and charged it back, and the stone flipped out of his hand.
Maybe it's accident, maybe it's his skill.
The stone streaked through the air in a parabola and smashed accurately into Kaede Uchiha's head.
It was so slow that even ordinary people could dodge it, however, Uchiha Kaede was locked on, and he couldn't dodge it.
In a flash of black arcs, the stones parted
"That's enough......"
The momentum surged, pressing towards the crowd, and the sound was suffocating, as quiet as a needle.
"Hell or something, I already know. Because I am the devil of hell!!!! ”
After letting out a roar as if he had made up his mind, Shiraba unsheathed, and the next moment a torrent of magic power erupted from his body, and the purple pillar of light that rose into the sky seemed to tell his sense of existence.
The white leaves pass through the lower left corner and reach the upper right corner, and the space seems to be broken, and the whole is divided into two.
He clenched the white leaf and turned to walk into the distance.
Then came the howling of a furious hurricane, which seemed to be his background, and the areas that had been streaked through began to break apart after a while.
The walls of the house were neatly marked, and then the upper part slid straight down from the cuts, and the cross-section was so smooth that even the mirror could stand out from it.
If there was one word that could describe the scene in front of you, it would be
"Hell ......"
Anteris whispered softly as he watched the bloodied scene.
His body shook slightly, and the next moment, he put his hand on his chest, his heart beating vigorously and vigorously through a layer of skin, fat hitting his palm, and the beating fluffy sound also vibrated his eardrum with the touch of his palm.
He had seen it move in his memory, it was a shocking sight, and all the beauty and spectacle could not compare to it, and if it had been before, Antrites might not have thought so, but at this moment, he could indeed feel its beating temperature.
Perhaps in doubt, Antrus walked over to the corpse lying on the ground, and with a movement of his hand, he cut off the heart of the corpse and all the connections of the body, and held it directly in his hand.
If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be disgusting to think of this kind of thing, but for Antrise, who is the same person as Uchiha Kaede, what is this point?
The severed link, the dead heart, just lay in his palm, blood flowing from the palm and falling to the ground.
- Click!
- Tick!
- Tick!
"It's just a meat ball......"
As he said this, Antrites crushed the heart in his hand in disgust, and blood splattered all over his face, but he didn't feel it at all.
It's just that he has already come to a conclusion.
Taking a deep look at the scene of hell, he said
"No...... I promise. ”
The next moment, the being named Antrites turned around and chased after the man who could barely see the background without looking back.
The moonlight sprinkled on his face, sweeping away the haze and imprinting a determined look.