Did I just kill someone?


    What was I thinking


    What went over me


    Blood was on my hands


    I don’t feel disgust or scared


    What is this feeling


    I don’t understand myself


    “Where am I supposed to hide his body”?


    Underground?


    I’ll just hide him in a locker


    Nah it’s fine, the principal can take care of it after all self defense isn’t actually a crime


    Yea, it’s fine as long as I don’t start the fight, I just accidentally killed him


    “I wonder how Neila is doing”


    Jaclyn had sat on a building watching the field


    “I’m hungry”.


    She pulled out a piece of bread and started chomping on it


    Her eyes looked upon the open field waiting for assassins to come


    There was someone running towards her


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    “Is he here yet”?


    She went down the side of the building as a light appeared within her hand


    A claymore adorned with jewels


    As it shone with light


    The holy sword has the ability to become whatever weight and size the user wishes


    It could become as light as a feather or as heavy as a truck


    Comparing Jaclyn and Neila


    Jaclyn is stronger just basing off the ability to defeat an army alone


    She sliced through her enemy as if it were a piece of butter


    “I guess he’ll come after Nagumo first, picking us off one by one, telling them about him would make them anxious, we’re gonna win anyways so what’s the issue”?


    “I’d like to see Nagumo’s face when he’s begging for his life”.


    Standing in front of Nagumo were a group of people planning to rush through and get her directly


    “You think any one of you can beat me?” Nagumo’s face widened as he smiled “I’ll take on all of you at once”.


    Arrogant bastard”.


    They were all holding metal bats ready to bash his head into the ground


    All of Nagumo’s strength went into his legs


    An aura of electricity surrounded him


    His eyes turned bright blue filled with confidence and arrogance


    Confident in his ability to win


    He broke the sound barrier as he took them out one by one


    Only one stood still


    He was the leader of the group and was built like a wall, his eyes pierced into Nagumo


    A monster with five different powers


    None of his powers were S rank but he made it up with multiple berserker type powers that stack on top of each other


    Vann Leth


    The son of a Vietnamese serial killer


    Forced to adopt an English name to hide his connection with his dead mother


    A criminal wanted in 50 countries yet no one could catch him due to his immense stat boosting


    “Are you strong, boy”?


    Vann’s face had a large smile


    He was finally facing someone who wasn’t a weakling for the first time


    His voice sounded young contrasting from his masculine body and mature face


    Nagumo had this feeling of superiority


    His eyes oozed the confidence he had in himself


    “Strong enough to pummel you into the ground”.


    Nagumo was way shorter than Vann, he had to look up at him just to see his face


    “Sure you are”.


    His eyes were pitch black as if looking at an infinite void, a black hole of nothingness, his shoulders were broad and his posture exuding confidence


    Nagumo was offended, his opponent was staring at him like a little child, an S rank treated as someone that could do no harm to him