Chapter 279: "The Executioner" Cheman
"Executioner Cheman, known as the strongest in the East, although you may not know me, or Lebit, we know you, after all, you have been famous in the Southern Continent for decades." Roat smiled at Cheman, took a step forward, and said.
"You ...... Who is it?' Seeing the sudden appearance of Loat and Lebit, Cheman's expression became vigilant, and he took two steps back, letting the slave stand in front of him.
Royat didn't pay any attention to Cheman, but said to himself, "Cheman Knightle, once a member of the Knightel family in Ferchester City, is not a direct line, although he is a member of the Knightel family, he has never set foot in Fercher City......
Originally not from the eastern part of the Southern Continent, Cheman was a member of the House of Knight, but was expelled from Folcher City because his family branch was considered a traitor by the family, resulting in him never setting foot in Folcherth City since he was born.
Cheman has a not-so-good childhood memory, when his mother died of illness when he was six years old, and his father became irritable and hurried at him.
Cheman had long been abused by his father, who had no affection for the family and spent his days wandering the streets and committing thefts.
On one occasion, he was caught stealing, and because he was only seven years old, the laws of the city-state at the time could not punish a child who was only seven years old, so his father compensated the thief for the damages, and the matter was settled.
The son was a thief, which made Cheman's father, who still considered himself a member of the noble House of Knight, so angry that he beat Cheman half to death, and threw him into a dirty wooden house and locked him up without letting him eat at night.
Filled with anger towards his father, Cheman was inexplicably full of power at that time, he smashed the door of the wooden house with his fist, escaped, and killed his father while he was asleep, leaving the middle of the southern continent and wandering around.
After that, he experiences some more adventures and gradually discovers the only ability he has and its effects. At that time, he was already ten years old.
Because of what happened in the early years, Cheman continued to satisfy his spiritual enjoyment by capturing slaves, and continues this behavior to this day.
He captures slaves purely to satisfy the pleasure of abuse, and getting them to assist him in his actions is secondary.
Although Chemman's own strength is much stronger than those slaves, those slaves are just dispensable consumables in Cherman's eyes, and he doesn't care if they live or die. After all, as long as he continues to win over more people, he can always get slaves.
In fact, it was not some prior agreement that made everyone who fell into the hands of Cheman become his slaves, but because of Cheman's only abilityββγ
The effect is quite unusual and domineering, as long as anyone and Chemman are judged to be in a state of confrontation, then it will take effect immediately, invisibly etching the mark of a master-servant contract on the person fighting Chemman.
Those who fight Cheman often don't know about the existence of this mark, and Cheman certainly doesn't reveal this information. Until the battle is decided, if Cheman wins, the Master-Servant Mark will be applied immediately, making the person who fights Chelman a slave of Cherman. If Cheman fails, the mark of the master-servant contract disappears without any after-effects.
And because Cheman was never defeated, everyone who fought with him became his slave.
The reason why Cheman was called the "executioner" by Royalt was that when he was twenty years old, he was favored by the lord of the easternmost city-state in the Southern Continent, and recruited him as a reward for satisfying his **.
Chemman's duty in that city-state was to interrogate prisoners, either way. This was a complete pleasure for Cheman, who treated his prisoners as if they were his slaves every day, and that's how he earned his nickname "The Executioner".
Later, the original lord of the city-state died, and the successor lord became dissatisfied with Cheman and drove him away. Cheman is once again living a wandering life, but his strength has made him no longer afraid of wandering.
Cheman knew that the demons had invaded the Southern Continent through his own means when Thorin asked Gofidor to send an invitation to the lords of the eastern city-states. Cheman, who didn't know what the demons were, wanted to come to Phothesa City to experience it, and it would be best to be able to capture a few demon slaves.
But before he even entered the city of Phochers, he met Roate and Lebit.
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Rodat patiently counted the events of Cheman's life in such detail that it seemed as if he had seen it all.
"What the hell are you trying to do?" Chelman asked, sinking his face.
The reason why he didn't make a move when Royat said a lot of words just now was because he felt a powerful aura from Roat, and if he did it rashly, Royat would definitely react.
Moreover, the strange appearance of Leibit behind Loyat was something that Cheman had never seen before, and Cheman concluded that Leibit must not be human, so he was a little more vigilant.
Hearing Cheman's question, Royat spread his hands and said, "What would you do if I said I was here to stop you from entering Phothes?"
"No one can stop me......" Cheman tapped the Iron Maiden beside him, responding in a hoarse voice.
"Actually, I'd rather you leave, I don't really want to fight." Roat's expression still appears friendly, smiling all the time.
"Fighting? Hiss...... If I said I had to go there today, would you fight me?' Hearing Royat say this, Cheman smiled, "That's not bad, I've never gotten a slave like you."
In the eyes of the somewhat egotistical Cheman who had never been defeated, Royat had been treated as a slave by him.
Of course, Cheman didn't actually know what Roat's true strength was, after all, Royat had always deliberately suppressed the aura of the evil god and suppressed the power.
In the face of Chemman's words, Roart was not angry, but smacked his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and showed a somewhat helpless look.
Then, Roat turned to Leibit behind him and said, "Leibit, this person is over to you."
With that, Royat walked and stood behind Lebit.
"We'll be happy to serve you, Lord Rodart." Lebit smiled and gave a gentlemanly salute to Roat, then took a few steps forward.
After a hundred years, Lebit is not what it used to be, and after following Loat for so long, Lebit's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, although it is still not as strong as Atfans' men, but it is not bad.
Facing Cheman and his four slaves, Leibit began to mobilize the netherworld power in his body, and the netherworld power attached to him gradually turned into many green tentacles with spikes.
"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Herban snorted, jumped up on the shoulders of the slave in front of him, and threw the Iron Maiden at Lebit.
Lebit telepathically manipulated the green tentacles that surrounded his body to meet the attack.
The Iron Maiden collided with the tentacles and erupted into a shockwave, and under Cheman's powerful attack and the weight of the Iron Maiden, the ground where Lebit was standing was dented and cracked.
It looked like Leibit was temporarily at a loss, but Leibit just sneered.
Cheman suddenly felt a strange aura coming from behind him, and immediately called out to his slave. The four slaves hurriedly condensed their spells and shattered the green tentacles that suddenly appeared behind Cheman.
At this time, Leibit suddenly increased his mind and made the power of the green tentacles beside him stronger. He drove the tentacles to push Cheman away with all his might, and before Cheman could stand firm, many tentacles spread out and wound towards Cheman from all directions.
Seeing this, Cheman kicked hard to stabilize his body. Facing the tentacles that were about to reach him, he opened the door of the Iron Maiden, revealing an inhuman-like corpse.
The corpse suddenly turned into a gray cloud of smoke that filled the air, and Lebit's tentacles touched the smoke and was immediately "melted".
Lebit frowned, and withdrew the tentacle.
"Hiss...... How are you going to deal with this?' Cheman smiled, and with a wave of his hand, he fanned the gray smoke in front of him towards Leibit, and the gray smoke rushed towards Leibit as if it was being manipulated by an invisible force.
From the tentacles being "melted" just now, Leibit could see that this gray smoke had the ability to even corrode energy condensations, and naturally it must have the ability to corrode creatures.
Instead of opting for a hard take, Lebit stepped up behind Cheman in an instant, ready to fight back.
"That's naΓ―ve!" Cheman immediately closed the Iron Maiden's door, turned and slashed the Iron Maiden towards Lebit.
Although Chemman's body looked a little thin and the Iron Maiden seemed to be quite heavy, Cheman still relied on the blessing of his own energy to pick the Iron Maiden very strongly.
Lebit held his tentacles in front of him, but at this point he felt a surge of heat coming from behind him.
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Lebit secretly said badly, because he forgot the existence of Cheman's slaves, and those slaves also had a certain combat power.
With an attack from Cheman in front of him and an attack from the slaves behind him, Leibit made a mistake and put himself in a state of being trapped in front and back.
In desperation, Leibit quickly gathered the power of the nether in his hand, and slammed his palm to the ground, spreading the netherworld power outward from the ground, causing the ground to shake strongly.
The sudden, strong shaking of the ground made the slaves behind Leibit not stand still for a while, and their spells were also distorted, allowing Leibit to know that he was concentrating on dealing with Cheman in front of him.
Lebit blocked Chemman's blow, and after slightly pushing Cheman away a little, the tentacles rained down on a rapid attack.
Cheman could only open the Iron Maiden's door again, ready to fight back with gray smoke. But as soon as he opened the door, Lebit's figure suddenly disappeared.
Cheman turned around with a puzzled look on his face, and found that Lebit had returned to Royalt. Similarly, Leibit was a little confused.
"It's hard work." Roat smiled at Lebit, then turned his gaze back to Cheman, "Now it's my turn......
(End of chapter)