No more concerted attacks ca at this ti. Groans of pain and the cries of many were the only thing that proved to be consistent in the air.
The uninjured ones were of course mute and uncaring of the plight of others. They considered their health first and foremost before even giving a slight care to those around them.
It did not need telling that the mbers of the Invincibles remained frozen after all that they had seen so far.
"What the fuck are you doing?!"
"Help kill him or else he's gonna kill us all!" The blonde leader roared at his n. Alas, he only got silent mocking in return.
Finley raged inside and promised that he would punish every single one of these cowards once this problem before him got solved.
He did not even question how our bored gar got his na since Finley Price was quite a notorious character already in this 1 month campaign.
"I don't think that it would be that easy to catch , you ugly fucker!" The blonde man taunted and instead of escaping, he decided to take this challenge head on.
"A Dance of Shadows!" Finley once again activated his technique and his body turned into a faceless shadow with dual daggers on his hands.
"DING!"
"DING!"
"DING!" There was not only one of him anymore but 49 more shadow summons materialized into place.
"BOOM!" Fifty shadows moved in for the kill but to claim the life of our good gar was easier said than done.
"POOF!" Clark dodged easily and even punched one shadow to death in one swift motion.
Unfortunately, the shadow crumbled into a dark mist before reforming its body in a re second later.
This kind of skill was indeed pretty annoying to tackle but our avid gar knew patience and thus, he continued on his plan.
"BANG!" Our bored gar's movents grow even faster and in the blink of an eye, 50 shadows have turned into broken pieces of black air.
Alas, Finley Price was nowhere to be seen in the aftermath.
"What an irritating fly." Clark muttered at this ti. Since he had no divine sense or any kind of scanning technique whatsoever, it was pretty hard to catch this pest at this ti.
Nevertheless, our good gar stood there and waited for the next move of his adversary. Less than 5 breaths passed and a new change has indeed arrived.
"BOOM!" A nearly invisible object traversed the distance in unbelievable speed. This thing was rapidly coming towards the position of our very own protagonist.
'FAST!' Clark judged inside but he did not try to evade at this ti. He wore a mask of surprise and his acting skills were tested for the first ti in this realm.
"PUCHI!" A short sword punctured into the lungs of our bored gar. The wound originated from behind and the tip of the weapon went through the chest of Clark.
"HAK!" Our avid gar kneeled on one knee and even vomited copious amounts of blood for show.
He then turned in one swift motion to get his killer from behind him but the agile assassin imdiately retreated along his handy short sword with him.
"DING!" More blood has spilled to the ground. The open wound was grave and our bored gar was now choking in his own blood.
He tried to stand up and run but it was nothing but an exercise of futility. Clark's legs felt heavy but he managed to dash about a hundred ters away from the scene.
With every step his situation got worse and it was easy to tell that he was also poisoned at this ti.
Alas, it was at this mont when a blonde man finally appeared right behind our very own protagonist. Finley Price materialized in a cloud of shadows.
"It appears like you are nothing without your speed."
"Your body is weak and failing. Let end your pitiful life now." Finley toyed with his food before he delivered a rciless blow to his enemy.
He raised a black dagger and plunged it hard onto the neck of our bored gar.
"DING!" The dagger felt like it struck tal and not the skin of a human being. Finley's eyes widened as he felt the extre premonition of doom before him.
He would have wanted to hide back into the subtle shadows around him but alas, Clark was not a fool to let this chance go past him.
"GRIP!" A big hand caught Finley's neck fast. This made everyone rember about sothing that has happened earlier already. It was a close reenactnt of Billy's fate from before.
While Billy was caught from behind, the blonde man Finley was grabbed in a frontal submission.
"You made work hard for this, little boy."
"It's ti for to give you a reward." Our bored gar uttered at the 20ish handso blonde man and then he delivered his own style of justice in this world.
"PUCHI!" One chop cut Finley's right arm completely.
"PUCHI!" And another sliced his legs off cleanly from the rest of his body.
Finley wanted to cry and shout in agony but even that was not allowed for him since he was already choking in the tight grip of our avid gar.
"Now be a good boy for now."
"I will need your services later on." Clark smiled and without ado, threw the broken body of Finley Price into the distance.
After that, our bored gar's body blood into a greenish radiance. His wounds were cured soon enough and there was not even one scar to show for its previous damage.
That short sword of the assassin could not have pierced his skin if he did not let it. His Orc Physique at level 5 carried a trendous amount of defense after all.
"He has dual talents?!"
"Speed and recovery!"
"How the fuck is that possible?!" The countless people around asked amongst themselves but alas, they got no answer in the end.
Our bored gar was also not kind enough to share his secrets with the masses.
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