
"Who wants to step down, please. I'll forgive you guys. Put down the gun, and run."
The twelve of them were still standing, surrounding us with fierce faces. Some were sweating, his hands were shaking. They know they're going to lose, they know that. But there is one reason that makes them unwilling to back down. Don't know what. I don't know.
"Alright, go!"
All simultaneously advancing, starting to attack curiously. Rekta lowered his head, making me follow him. The attacks of the demons were really not because of, so they injured their own friends. Some demons retreated, releasing their swords from his hands.
Two demons raised their swords from the front. Immediately, Rekta held the two swords with his. He looked quite troubled because the demons who were now fighting him had yellow eyes. They're descendants of the demon warriors.
He snapped his sword so that the two demons fell backwards. With a quick movement, he swung his sword back and made the two demons that were secretly about to injure him from behind instantly die in quite a miserable state. His head was cut off from his body.
Rekta is not a worthy opponent for them.
"Yeah! Rekta!"
A demon using a spear was about to stab me, but Rekta's right leg quickly reacted and reflexively kicked the sharp object to being thrown away. He raised his sharp sword again, making a wide wound in the demon's stomach. He fell on the ground, dying.
A large-bodied demon floated his sword, which was welcomed by Rekta's sword. There was a deafening sound as the two objects clashed. This guy seems pretty strong. He was able to withstand Rekta's sword kite, even more than three times. Until finally Rekta was fed up and kicked the demon's head to fall.
Rekta raised his sword again. At first I thought the two demons would die at his hands, but it turned out that one of them was smarter. He jumped backwards so that only his friend died, with a gaping wound on his chest. I can see his two hearts. Blood poured out from there.
The two demon descendant warriors who had previously fallen on the ground woke up again, grasping his sword with both hands. Rekta was about to attack him, but he preferred to swing his sword at the two demons who attacked him with sword-like weapons, but curved. Their movements were quite synchronous, attacking Rekta in succession. Plus with the two demons he was about to attack.
"Argh..."
Rekta was troubled enough that a demon managed to give him a cut on his left arm. It seemed that it made Rekta a little angry. His movements were twice as fast as before. Two demons managed to push back. With a slight vertical hand movement down, he made the hands of the two demons break. They shouted, kneeling on the ground with faces in pain.
One more demon advanced with rash movements. Rekta simply pointed his sword forward. The sharp object landed right on his stomach. Blood flowed from Rekta's sword. The moment the sword was plucked, the demon's body instantly fell on the ground.
There are only two demons. One was small, wearing a curved sword. One was a large body, a demon that was able to withstand the movements of Rekta's sword earlier.
A huge explosion appeared from behind him, making the two demons turn around, finding an even more terrifying scene.
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