Luo Zehn's POV:
A bloodthirsty beast.
There was no other way to describe it.
I don't know what ca to when the person I was following suddenly glared at , telling to go as far away as possible from him. There was an air about him that I found disturbing. For so reason, although I was stronger than him by leaps and bounds, I imdiately opted to obey his orders. Call it instincts or whatever but when he spoke, I feared for my life for a split second.
No need to think twice. As soon as he got out of control, I ran away from there while fearing for my life. As a person who lives by the Samurai code to the letter, I have no idea why I lost my calm when his eyes turned red and he beca monstrous in appearance. My instincts just kicked in and I was pushed to observe him from afar.
I never expected the young man to be crazy, let alone rampage on the whole Si Shelter as soon as he saw it. After all, he was the one who advised to maintain my composure, and yet ironically, he lost his. If he were soone crazy, then he wouldn't have warned , right?
And that's when I arrived at a conclusion that there was sothing wrong with the young man. Probably an anomaly in his cultivation or a curse bestowed upon a strong elental user. Whatever the case, he needs my help. Even though it's dangerous and I might as well risk my life to save him. I will do so now without hesitation.
After all, I am a man who lived by the Samurai code.
Regaining my calm and steeling my resolve, I pushed my hair back and rearranged the bandana I wore to keep it in place. I may be an idiot for not knowing how to stop him but I'm not stupid enough to not step in when he's on a killing rampage. No matter how crazy the people are in the Si Shelter for eating their own kin. I know deep inside that the young man didn't want to do it.
I an, He stopped from doing it just a mont ago.
For so reason, this young man reminded of my late master from five years ago. Just like him, he was the epito of justice and balance. And the young man before has shown those kinds of traits.
And now he needs my help.
I unsheathed my swords as I calmly approached him. I rembered the ti when he referenced sothing out of the Joj*'s series but I was too embarrassed to admit that I know it so I stopped playing along. And now, I'm approaching him again, slowly, so I can beat the living daylights out of him.
That's the only solution I could think of so give a break!
For my final preparation, I popped a pill of iron supplent on my mouth and swallowed it. It doesn't give a boost in strength or anything, it's just a habit I kept to remind of my late master, Tang Yongrui of the Tang Sect.
When I got inside the Si Shelter, I finally saw how the situation drastically aggravated. He was like a feral beast, mowing everything in its path. Be it a human, a plant, or an object, whatever his teeth have sunk into, he would bite it off without reprieve.
"Young man, this has to stop, right now!" I scread. My voice cracked at that last word but whatever. At least I got my point across.
The young man left the half-chewed, cannibalistic human, and directed his attention at . With a huge roar reverberating from his mouth and filling the air with dread, he charged at , eyes bloodshot.
But no matter how bloodshot his eyes could get. I could feel the sadness therein. Deep inside, he didn't want to hurt anybody no matter how twisted the person is. It's as if his eyes are screaming that I help him regain his old self. I was dumbstruck. There was no way I could beat soone with that look in his eyes. He may be running amok but he's just a young kid.
I've decided. I will just restrain him and hope that he would calm down. If not, then that's when I'll beat him up and hopefully, he will revert back to his own self.
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Tang Yongrui's POV:
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