Pablo’s both hands were now chainsaws and they were ready for action.
There was no leash on them, they were on and everyone was already close enough to Pablo.
"What are those?"
"This looks dangerous."
"I am going to run aga-"
"No one is allowed to run away." Pablo said and finally moved from his spot.
He dashed to the first person he saw and waved his hands.
THUD!
GRRR!
The head fell off and the blood splashed on Pablo and everyone standing near him.
The chainsaw was still roaring and it was asking for more blood.
"It’s the harvest season for ."
After the first head drop, Pablo didn’t stop.
He dashed towards people and landed the chainsaw to any body part he saw.
Heads, hands, legs, guts, eyes, brains, everything fell from everyone.
Pablo was not just killing people, he was annihilating them.
He knew simple murder won’t be enough to make the old man open his eyes for him, he needed sothing more nasty.
Therefore, he kept on his rampage.
"Now this looks like a bloodbath. Hahaha." Pablo was having fun now and he ignored everything else.
People were attacking him but he didn’t bother to defend. He just chased them and cut them down.
He was drenched in blood and he wasn’t stopping anyti soon.
"Co at , motherfuckers. I will kill all of you." Pablo was in a trance and his face wasn’t visible anymore.
Only his teeths appeared because of his smile and that too, was filled with blood.
"He is evil."
"Run!"
People were horrified by Pablo’s deanor and they again chose to run away from him.
"I thought I said no one is allowed to run away."
Pablo ran behind them and swung his hands blindly.
Legs fell off from many people and they begged for rcy.
Pablo was above them.
"Don’t kill . I need this job." They all begged the sa thing.
Pablo, however…
"I don’t give a damn."
PLUCK!
Pablo landed the chainsaw straight on the face of the man. He killed him and moved on.
The next people t the sa outco as Pablo showed them no rcy.
He was now only looking for people to kill and thankfully the area was full of people.
And it was not like Pablo wasn’t injured. He was hurt in various places. He was bleeding. But he was so engrossed in killing he wasn’t feeling any pain. He even forgot about the old man on the stage. He didn’t care anymore. He was just killing and killing and killing.
All the people were afraid of Pablo and amidst all of them, one man couldn’t help but admire Pablo.
’Now I am sure he will give my revenge. What a man you are, Czar.’ It was Draxus. He saw what his Czar did. He alone was killing three to four n at once, and that was an eye catching mont for Draxus. He chose the right person to follow.
However, he couldn’t admire Pablo for long as he was also in the midst of a battle.
He needed to stay alive as well. Hence, he disappeared in the shadows and killed people.
Pablo had no clue about Draxus or even Cupid as everything else apart from killing had beco just a noise to him.
During the killing spree, Pablo found himself in front of a familiar figure.
"Oh. It’s you, big guy." Pablo said, looking at the enraged man.
"You fcuker. I finally found you!" The man roared and he was the sa man whom Pablo blinded. The strong bully man.
’He can’t even see I am using his own Ego. Good thing I blinded him.’
If the man would have seen Pablo using the weapons then there was a chance the man might understand Pablo’s real Ego was copying others’ Ego. And Pablo obviously didn’t want that to get revealed.
"You need to die, strong man." Pablo said and ducked from the incoming sword of the man.
Then in the sa position used his chainsaw and cut down the legs of the man.
THUD!
"Ahghhh! You bastard! I will kill you!" The man roared. He still thought he had a chance against Pablo.
Pablo couldn’t care less and looked down at the lying man.
"I am feeling generous today. So any last words?" He asked.
The man gulped. Pablo’s voice clearly showed the murderous intent. He would really kill the man.
"Don’t kill . If you want to live, don’t kill ." The man said.
"Oh. Let guess, your father is a Duke and if I kill you then he will co after . Is that right?"
"Yes. Yes. He will kill you. He is very strong. He is the Duke. Bigger than a Count. Even your Count’s recomndation won’t help you. Leave ." The man found his smile back. His father’s position always helped him.
Pablo had already seen the mories of the man and hence he knew he was the son of the Duke.
The man on the other hand thought that his father was a famous man so it was only natural that Pablo would know him.
"That’s all you have to say?" Pablo asked. His voice, nonchalant as ever.
The man’s smile vanished. "Do you not hear ? I am the son of the Duke. He loves . If you kill , he will co after you. You will die. My father is a Du-"
THUPP!
Pablo shoved his leg inside the man’s mouth.
"You are really blind, big guy. If you could see my face then you would know that your father’s position didn’t even make twitch. Forget about Duke, even if your father was the King, I still would have killed you. Not because I like to face the anger of a big shot, but because…"
Pablo shoved his leg deeper inside the man’s mouth and with a last brutal push, Pablo’s leg reached the other end of the man’s head.
"I simply don’t give a shit."
Pablo finally killed the man and his eyes instantly moved on to his new prey.
However…
"That’s enough. The first test is over!" An authoritative voice ca and everyone stopped moving.
The people who were picked as Pablo’s new prey heaved a sigh of relief.
Pablo clicked his tongue though. "Just when it was becoming fun, he stopped it."
Everyone turned their heads towards the stage and the old man was standing now.
’I couldn’t manage to open his eyes. This sucks.’ Pablo spat on the ground. He would have liked the old man’s support but he didn’t think he got that. Nevertheless, he would manage.
Everyone focused on the old man as they all walked near the stage.
The old man waited for everyone to gather close to the stage and when he saw the right ti, he spoke again.
"Congratulations, you bastards. You all managed to get to the next round. Out of ten million, only five million of you are left now. You killed well."
CLAP!
CLAP!
Everyone clapped for themselves. They were smiling as well.
Pablo did nothing though. He never claps.
"Now, let’s clear the ground first." The old man raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
WHOOSH!
Everyone road their heads and they all gasped by the scene they saw.
All the blood and dead bodies were disappearing. One by one they were vanishing and in just ten seconds, five million dead bodies and the insurmountable amount of blood spread on the ground disappeared.
The ground was as good as new.
The candidates were still covered with blood though. They didn’t got a dusting from the old man.
But when the dead bodies disappeared sothing or soone ca in view of everyone.
It was a man and he was…
"Boss!" He was Flashy.
He was hiding under the loads of dead bodies, away from the fighting. He remained the safest person in the entire battle royale. He passed the test without doing anything.
Flashy ignored the gazes of everyone present on the ground and went straight towards Pablo.
He stood beside Pablo, panting heavily.
"Now I am safe."
"Why are you panting? You literally did nothing. And how did you even recognise ?" Pablo’s face wasn’t visible because of the blood.
"Oh. Well, I just looked for the person covered with the most amount of blood and here I am." Flashy answered. He was smart in so situations.
"Shut the fcuk up, you coward. I am talking here." The old man shouted and the shout was loud enough for everyone to focus back on the man again.
Flashy also shut his mouth as after coming out from under the dead bodies, he didn’t want to die by an old man.
"So, now that the ground is clear and you all passed the first test. It’s only natural for so of you to get a few rewards and punishnts."
Murmurs started instantly but the old man gave one glare and silence descended again.
"So the top three people who have killed the most today will receive a useful reward. And since I don’t like to stretch things out, I will straight out take the na of the candidate who killed the most today."
"Congratulations, Boss. I am sure it’s you." Flashy said.
’This idiot. He jinxed it.’ Pablo was tense. He had a feeling he killed very much today but he won’t be sure like Flashy.
And the old man on the stage finally revealed the na of the person who killed the most people in the first test. He bellowed :
"Adolf Hustler!"
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