The Slayers

The Slayers
Chapter 9's


damn, whether the god of luck hates me or the god of misfortune who loves me. I was hit by a hard kick upfront twice, and now I'm being dragged twice.


This time, the monkey from the Houman tribe gripped my left leg, even though my right leg had not healed yet, and now my left leg would break!?


"are you awake?, don't pretend to be asleep!"


looks like I'm destined to be hostile to this Houman race. Is that karma because of what I said to the Houman race yesterday?


if so, I will withdraw my words. I tried asking him a little.


"where are you taking me?" suddenly this monkey paused for a moment, he stroked his chin. He should have taken me to his base, right?, my feelings were bad.


"oh, maybe that's a good idea." She muttered softly, but I could hear her clearly.What a good idea you're thinking, I hope it's not a strange idea.


"what are you doing with my friend?" he asked me, all I did was burn it into monkey satay and eat it.


after answering him, he grinned. Oh shit, now I know what he was thinking.


"all right, tonight I, my friends, and the king will eat human satay." My face paled, he would cut me into pieces, stab my flesh, burn it, and share it with his friend.


"ah, no" she looked disappointed, but I was relieved.


"hey, why are you relieved?. You will still be an offering to the gods."


again, they talk about offerings and gods. What the hell is this world?


inhabited by the Houman race, an unknown race. The monkey-like race, but having human behavior, was augmented again by their martial skills. Will there be an apocalypse for humans?


but I just remembered that the portal was closed because the challenger's capacity was fulfilled. I felt like I was sacrificing for the Citizens of the Earth, when it was just a coincidence.I thought about the Citizens of the earth who can live quietly while I closed the portal for them.


I became like an unsung hero, so I was sad, but at least the kids at the park remembered me, maybe?


"do not be sad for man, the tumbals should be happy because they can dedicate themselves to a great figure."


'pleasure your palamu.'


"what kind of language is that?" I kept quiet and did not answer.


finally the silence between us, on the street no one spoke, the monkey was dragging me and facing forward. As for me, I wanted to think of a way to get away from him, but he could read my mind.


Finally a question came to my head.


"hey, if you say I should be happy to be an offering to that great figure, why don't you present your race?"


the monkey was silent for a few minutes, he seemed hesitant to answer, but he finally answered.


"our god does not want to fall like us, our god says that He will protect our race, and in return we must bring creatures from another world every century. Gods liked the human race the most, he said humans were delicious."


what the fuck?, delicious?, what kind of god do they worship?


"what is the name of the god you worship?"


"his name is Lord Rodhes, god of the Houman race."


"la-" I wanted to ask her again, but she cut out my words before I finished it.


"don't ask much, you're just a victim, accept your terrible fate, and die quietly, and perhaps in the underworld you'll be greeted with a fist from Ashur, imagining it makes me laugh." The monkey laughed.


"accept fate?" suddenly, my body was hot and my chest felt like exploding as it was filled with anger.


"?" The monkey was confused by my words.


"you think I'll accept fate and die a loser?, won't." I stared intently at the monkey, surprised at my gaze.


"even though luck is not on my side, I will go on, even if misfortune loves me, I don't care, even though I am destined to be the bottom, I will crawl up to be number one." I said confidently and steadily.


"good word boy, but what a pity, you're going to die!"


"no, you're going to die, bangs*t!"


I took and threw the throwing knife in my shirt, the throwing knife was a small piece of rhino horn that I had sharpened to become very sharp.


"cih, cheap trick." I was aiming at his face, but he caught the throwing knife with two fingers.


but, uh,


"what!?" I threw a second throwing knife and hit the monkey's arm. This throwing knife left a deep enough scar.


"b*jerk!"


because his arm was injured, he released his grip, and I quickly rolled back.


the monkey looked at me hatefully. His blood-red eyes glowed.


"hehe, how does my throwing knife taste?"


he growled, I tried to provoke him again.


"you know, compared to your friends, you're much easier to attack, you're full of loopholes and very arrogant."


"you!!!" Stupid, he pulled the bait. Now just waiting for this monkey to attack me, I still have the dagger I made.


so I'm going to provoke this monkey a little more.


"what all the Houman races are so stupid, if this is how you're all going to get into my belly, and come out as a t*i." Ah, it's fun.


it seemed like he had run out of patience, as he took a swing to jump.


I took a little bit of the ground and grabbed it.


"dead you!" he jumped at me, he intended to kill me and ignore his duty.


the ground I clasped was thrown into his eyes. Finally his vision was interrupted, this was my chance.


I take sharp stones, I always carry these stones, these stones are also the ones I used to kill Ashur.


I threw a piece of stone into his head.


and he fell down, without waiting for long I took out the dagger.


"Goodbye, leave my regards to your friends in the underworld!"


croooots


blood spurt from his head, it wasn't enough, I stabbed him again, again, and again.


although he was not satisfied, he was dead. Since the blind dog was gone, I brought this monkey corpse in exchange, I tried Houman's corpse anyway, and it was guaranteed to taste good, and this one was also fat.


"ah." yeah." A hologram screen appeared in front of me.


[congratulations!, you killed the third monster. Two more monsters to get your reward, don't get discouraged and fight!]


[killed monster: 3/5]


2 More left, with my condition like this, then it will take a long time to get the reward, but I don't care.


my current life is like a survival game with hell mode, plus I am disabled. The chances of survival of my life are also small.


but as long as I can get out of here, I'll keep fighting. Although this is Hell's survival mode, but I am a pro gamer, I can definitely get through it!