Gulliver's decapitation axe was named "Andrea" after his deceased wife.

Over the past ten years, "Andrea" has accompanied him to the execution ground countless times, killing thousands of sinners. Even when he was sleeping, he would put the great axe beside his bed and sleep with him.

"You too...... Hungry, right? ”

He could feel the bloodthirsty tomahawk, trembling slightly, thirsting for the blood of his enemies.

In that case, what are you waiting for?

The sky overhead, the ground beneath his feet covered with blood, standing on the most brutal killing battlefield, Gulliver smiled.

Less than thirty yards away from him, he could see that three black-armored warriors had just finished off their opponents and were walking in their direction.

"The soldiers of the Ice Kingdom are really vulnerable, it's a waste of my time."

"This man is the last one, right? Kill him and go to the east. ”

Several black-armored soldiers approached while chatting, without any nervousness, and it was no wonder that the soldiers they had killed before were all men in the prime of life who had been forced into battle, and they were completely incomparable to well-trained soldiers.

However, now they obviously do not know that they will pay the price of their lives for underestimating the enemy.

"Woo-a-a

Gulliver let out a beastly roar, lowered his body and dragged his tomahawk as he rushed towards the three black-armored warriors who were still chatting.

In an instant, he had rushed to the side of the black-armored warrior, and the warrior standing at the front raised his heavy shield to block, while the warriors on both sides swung their swords and stabbed at him.

However, such an attack ...... It's too weak.

Sideways dodge the absent-minded attacks of the two warriors, Gulliver swung the great axe in his hand and swept to the left.

Andrea's axe blade drew a long silver-white line in the air, and with a "click", it directly cut off the three warriors, along with the shield and the armor on their bodies!

"How...... Yes? ”

The upper body fell to the ground, and the legs stood in place for a few seconds before falling to the ground. Until he stopped breathing, the black-armored warrior still didn't understand what was happening.

"Andrea, well done."

Gulliver said as he stretched out his right hand and wiped the blood from his face. Then he moved on, rushing towards the battlefield where there was still a fierce battle ahead.

At this time, the soldiers of the two armies were already in a state of "trapped beasts fighting", and the red-eyed survivors who had already killed did not even pay attention to the commander's retreat order, but mechanically waved the weapons in their hands, trying to kill the enemy troops in front of them.

They don't look like people at all, but more like sluggish dolls controlled by black magic. However, this battle did not have the participation of the magician, otherwise Gulliver would not have lived until now.

Dragging a giant axe into the battle array, a black-armored warrior who had just killed the soldiers of the Ice Kingdom in front of him turned around unprepared, waving his long sword and trying to attack.

In front of "Andrea", though, their weapons and armor are as vulnerable as twigs.

"Ahh

Seeing that the long sword in his hand was actually cut off, the soldier screamed, and then was immediately beheaded.

The headless corpse fell to its knees, and Gulliver stepped forward, kicked the corpse down, and then continued to look for his next target.

It has been said that the more life you harvest, the stronger the weapon becomes. Most people thought this was nonsense, but Gulliver knew that the legend was true.

At the time of her first execution, "Andrea" was blunt, and as she continued to "drink" blood, she began to sharpen and sharpen.

Until now, this tomahawk has become one of the sharpest weapons in the world. On this battlefield, there are no weapons or armor that can block the blow of "Andrea"!

And Gulliver, who holds this weapon, has become a complete "demon".

"Click!"

Tomahawks brutally decapitate their enemies.

"Ahh

The soldiers whose weapons were destroyed let out a cry of terror.

"Help!"

Seeing that their comrades-in-arms were killed without any suspense, several black-armored soldiers began to flee in all directions

In the face of the invincible and terrifying executioner, the soldiers of the Morans Kingdom finally began to retreat. Gulliver did what only a hero can do-

He alone reversed the situation of the entire battle!

Even as the enemy began to retreat, Gulliver did not let them go, and continued to charge forward like a bloodthirsty beast, rushing straight into the enemy line and slashing and slashing.

The "Andrea" in his hand spun wildly, bringing out a terrifying storm on the battlefield, and at this time, Gulliver, who had completely lost his mind, just roared and continued to move forward, attacking the defeated Morans Imperial army.

Several surviving archers attempted to shoot Gulliver with cold arrows, but were stopped by the tomahawks. This bloodthirsty beast fought in a way that was not only savage, but also not inferior to the soldiers of the Empire in terms of skill.

- "I know a lot about killing. ”

Whether it was the location of death, the reaction after death, the wailing and crying when killed, Gulliver had witnessed it a thousand times.

No one on this battlefield is more experienced than him in how to kill the enemy.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, Gulliver has killed hundreds of black-armored soldiers. And the troops of the Ice Kingdom, which were originally at a disadvantage, also regained the initiative on the battlefield.

Just as Gulliver was about to continue his pursuit, three black-armored soldiers took the initiative to attack, spears stabbing him in the chest.

"How naïve!"

Jumping backwards to dodge the blow, and was about to swing the giant axe to kill his opponent, Gulliver found that the enemy's face was full of scars, and he actually smiled.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that in the sky behind the enemy, the large burning boulders were rapidly expanding.

It's a trebuchet!

Realizing that he had been ambushed, Gulliver immediately retreated, trying to get out of range of the trebuchet, but it was too late.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang sounded in his ears, and his whole body and the "Andrea" in his hand were thrown into the sky by a powerful impact. As soon as his ears were hot and his eyes were black, he lost consciousness in an instant.

"Woo......"

Gulliver didn't know how long he had been unconscious, until the sound of fading footsteps woke him up.

After regaining consciousness, he found himself floating in the endless dark void.

In the thick darkness ahead, a faint glimmer of light lit up.

The tactile sensation returns quickly like a magic lamp that gradually lights up, and the illusory sense of floatation disappears. But something wasn't quite right.

There was a cold metallic touch on his wrists and ankles, and the slight movement of his body could make the sound of chains crashing.

Could it be ......

He opened his eyes slowly, and found himself locked in a gloomy and damp cell, with a soldier standing opposite the iron bar, proclaiming in a cold voice:

"Gulliver. Morey, you have been sentenced to death by the war tribunal, and you will be executed tonight. ”

“……”

Gulliver's eyes widened in silence, and he stared at the soldier through gritted teeth.

From the armor and coat of arms on his body, he had already recognized that this soldier was not from the Morans Empire, but belonged to his own country...... The Kingdom of Ice.