The Slayers
Chapter 98 (Season 3)

Johan could hardly resist his desire to behead the biad*b nobleman in front of him, laughing and talking at will.

But if it wasn't for the rules, Johan had already beheaded Grid. Johan can only control himself. Johan could only say "Maybe you're right, our position is important, we shouldn't dirty our own hands."

"Haha! That's right." Grid laughed again, Johan really couldn't bear to hear his laughter.

"Then, would you like to go around the city?" Fresh Grid.

"May be." Of course Johan accepted it. Maybe he can get a little information.

The two of them came out of the mansion and went around in the city. Although, there was nothing beautiful, even the sight was disturbing to Johan.

"Why are there so many bodies around the road? You didn't bury them?" Johan asked her something that made her curious.

Grid casually replied "They are commoners, they don't deserve to be buried. Let nature eat their bodies."

Hearing that, Johan immediately let out a vein in his head. He really can't take it anymore. But he was trying to contain his anger, at least until he 'throwed a coin'.

His goal was also only one, which was to search for the Gram sword.

Actually, Gram's sword is already in Johan's world. But the sword was already possessed by someone. So Johan is looking in the alternative world, the name is similar and the function is similar. But the Gram sword in this world is stronger than the sword from the real earth. Arguably, this was the main version of the Gram sword.

The Gram sword itself is one of the 7 swords of destruction or the 7 swords of doomsday. Currently Johan was looking for the seven original versions of the sword to prevent the apocalypse. But he had no idea what the apocalypse was coming.

He can only do what the Seraphim ask. Johan himself felt that the Seraphim had a lot of secrets.

[Johan!]

'Eh, what is Sera?'

[I can feel the fragments of Gram's sword, near here, in prison.]

Johan was immediately surprised, they were indeed passing through the prison area. But he did not understand how there could be a fragment of Gram's sword there.

'How do I get in there.'

[So, you need to find an excuse.]

Johan suddenly stopped walking and looked at the prison area, a lot of people were covered in slave necklaces and they fought each other. Their bodies are not at all good, scarred, and malnourished. They were made fun of by the prison guards. Those who stopped fighting were immediately whipped and those who came out of the arena were immediately thrown back to fight.

Johan could only be speechless at the sight, his golden-coloured eyes shining by themselves.

Johan finally came to his senses and his eyes dimmed again. "Ah, I may."

The two of them immediately walked into the prison area, taking a closer look at the fight between the slaves.

The closer, the more furious Johan was, his heart was also slashed to see those people fighting even though they did not want to. The fighting arena was drenched in blood and there were some fighters who had fainted or had even died.

Before long, there were fighters trying to escape from the arena. That person ran with all his might to escape the arena. One of the guards wanted to bring him back, but it had gone too far. Finally one of the guards carrying the crossbow pulled the trigger and the arrow shot towards the blurred fighter.

The fighter ran while looking back, he thought his life would end then and there.

But, Johan easily caught the shot arrow. It made the imprisoned people surprised, the movement was very fast. Even Grid was unaware that Johan was already there.

"This is not right, this is all wrong." Johan said in a cold tone.

Grid was immediately shocked "What do you mean, master Johan?"

Johan did not hold back anymore, he was fed up with all this. "Why do you all enjoy something like this? This is so wrong, they are also human like us, they deserve to live the life they want, instead of being forced to fight each other!"

"Those who have died on the streets also deserve a proper burial! And you, the useless and cowardly person who calls yourself a nobleman!" While pointing at Grid, "You don't deserve the title of nobility at all. You're nothing more than an animal!"

Johan's voice was loud and strong. The people in prison could hear his voice and even those outside could hear Johan.

Everyone was frozen, Grid, the guards, even the fighters. Everyone froze at Johan's speech. But before long, the silence was broken by Grid, he laughed. But his laughter this time was mixed with madness.

"At last you showed your true nature, Mr Johan?"

Johan prepared to draw his sword. But he suddenly collapsed while holding his chest.

Grid laughed again, "Finally, the poison has already worked huh?"

Grid then walked up to the sprawled Johan. "I was worried that the poison wouldn't work, luckily it works now."

He then grabbed Johan by the hair and raised his head to look at Johan's face, His face did not look like a sick person, but his eyes slowly closed.

Grid grinned and told the guards to bring Johan into the prison cell.

Johan was eventually dragged along violently by the guards.

'...the poison works ndasmu.' Oh, he's still conscious.