Hunter’s Blade - Chapter 83

[Demon Hunter’s Blade Chapter 83]

“Nonsense, you are not qualified to judge their life and death! What are you, only the law and guards can catch criminals, even if they do bad things, it is not your turn! Who do you think you are!” Gladiu is aggressive .

“I kill them so they don’t go on hurting others, they’re a bunch of criminals.”

“You’re just a criminal who hurts criminals.” Gladiu sneered.

“It’s not like this…” Charles felt a pain, “It’s not like this.”

“Do you dare to look back at the people you burned to death? Do they deserve to die?” Gladiu didn’t stop, and continued to oppress Ciel’s mind.

Xia Er looked at the Sanchi Lane Tavern, which had become a fire. The flames crackled, the wood shattered, the beams and pillars collapsed, the people on fire screamed, and the survivors wailed.

“I……”

“You know you’re wrong! You know you shouldn’t kill people indiscriminately. You take away their lives just because you have sharper weapons and better fighting skills than them, because you have a charred ring!”

“If I don’t kill them, they will find me sooner or later… I…”

“But they haven’t done it yet! They’re just ordinary thieves, they stole, some of them have decided to wash their hands, some of them are innocent, but you killed them! They haven’t had time to defend themselves!”

“—When did you become so indecisive?” Ciel felt a bit of confusion in his heart, “Why did you start telling me this? Eliminating evil, fighting crime, cleaning up thieves’ unions, these should all be logical—they are My enemy, the enemy should be killed, should I wait to be killed?”

“I hope you understand me!” Gladiu growled.

“…Understand?” Ciel stopped in place, the outside noise and the howls of the thieves seemed to be far away, he let the big man escape without chasing him.

“I don’t care if these thieves live or die, I want you to understand why I killed your master, your fellow hunters, and your seniors… They didn’t catch me, they didn’t even find mine True body, but in order to survive, I had to kill them all in advance, because I don’t want to die like you, and I want to make massacres to protect myself like you. At this moment, we have a common position, which is The only chance for you to understand what I’m thinking – can you understand me?”

If I’m right, then Gladiu is right too.

If Gladius is wrong, then I am also wrong.

“You…you long for my understanding?”

“I want you to know that we are all demons, just in different forms. Ciel, you and I are the same… You and I…” Gladiu kept repeating.

Ciel feels suffocated, I… am I a demon too?

Chapter 103 Killing

There are people fleeing, those who are taking refuge, fleeing the raging flames, they are fleeing.

They are innocent, but I have to kill them, I want to kill this filthy den, clean up these criminals, I can do it, I can do it…

“Just do it, we don’t need to be righteous, we don’t need to be heroes, we don’t need any justification, we have to leave morals and laws behind, our only thoughts are ‘we are stronger’ and ‘we should live more’ Come down’, we will overpower the weak and slaughter the land,” Graduu whispered.

The two men hurriedly ran out, and Ciel felt a strong urge to kill, and he raised his knife and fell over them.

A tall and thin man tried his best to escape from the fire. Seeing the two dead companions, he couldn’t help taking a deep breath: “Who are you?”

“Passenger.” Ciel responded, stabbing at him, it was strange, why it became so smooth, why there was no psychological burden.

The scene of Rocher trampling the crowd flashed in his mind.

More and more people ran out. Seeing several corpses exiting, they knelt down to Ciel in horror, kowtow to spare his life, Ciel stared at them, his heartbeat was fast, the bloodthirsty came and went quickly, he remembered again. What Etienne had told him, the demon hunters should be on guard against the world, to protect the public from demons.

“It’s fascinating to take life and death. You will cut down the weak and climb to the top. Let go of the shackles as soon as possible and embrace the authority and strength you deserve.” Gladiu whispered repeatedly.

Ciel took a deep breath, the air temperature was so distinct, hot and hot in front of him, and cold and pungent behind him.

Which direction to go… He felt lost for a moment.

“You are wasting your power, you are wasting your talents and opportunities, think about what we can do, we should enjoy the bliss of killing, not bound by the rules and regulations of the world. You blasted hundreds of chests with flames , the soul enters the belly, the bones lay on the road, this is the end of blocking our way, the only end…” Gladiu whispered.

Ciel groaned as he pressed the knife to the chest of a thief.

“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!” The thief gave his head on the ground, he was still young, he was about 20 years old.

“Get up, all of you,” Ciel ordered loudly, “surrender to me.”

“it is good!”

“Forgive me!”

“Don’t kill us!”

They quickly ran out, hid on the street, knelt down with their hands on their heads, trembling, and dared not look directly at Ciel. Seeing their humble attitude of trying to survive, Ciel had mixed feelings in his heart.

“Oh, oh, oh!” A strong horse-faced man braved the fire to stand out from the encirclement, raised a two-handed sword, and swung it hard at Ciel.

Steady pace, blocking all attacks.

Ciel meditated in his heart, and then swiftly swung the gray knife, the swords intersected, and slammed the opponent’s weapon. With a piercing sound of collision, the steel blade of the two-handed sword broke from the middle and fell to the ground. The strong man threw the broken sword and stretched out his hand. Pinch towards Charles.

Ciel swung his sharp blade and quickly poked several blood holes in the opponent like a woodpecker, while keeping his mouth tightly closed to prevent blood from splashing into his throat.

The strong man screamed and fell to the ground.

The smell of blood, Ciel sniffed, still disgusting.

“You should be happy,” Gladiu whispered. “The glory of the world is all stained with blood, and no one has clean hands and has achieved success.”

Afterwards, a few thieves fled in a hurry, successfully escaped from the sea of fire, and were captured by Ciel together. They shivered on the street, not knowing what their future fate would be.

“What crime did you commit?” Charles pointed his knife at them.

“Me? I didn’t commit a crime!” A man with a big nose raised his hands quickly, “I’m the bartender!”

“Me – me too!” Several people next to him quickly echoed.

“Yes! I work in a tavern!”

“Lie!” Charles angrily scolded.

“Really! Really!” They said again and again, and their costumes were obviously not like ordinary tavern employees, but they just regarded this as a life-saving straw, intending to confuse Ciel’s judgment.

“They won’t tell the truth,” Gladiu laughed grimly, “you’re doing nothing, you always think others are just as honest and friendly as you are, but this is a world where you can only survive by betrayal, only selfishness can Go further, you don’t like them, do you?”

Ciel heard a moan and looked back to see Bey crawling out.

The cloak on his body was on fire, and he was very embarrassed. As soon as he climbed outside, he quickly rolled on the ground and extinguished the flames on the cloak with snow. One of his legs seemed to be broken, and there were many stampede marks on his body. The leader of the Thieves Guild was no more than the same. He was as embarrassed as an animal, his hands and face were covered with scorch marks and ashes.

“Hu-hu-” Bey raised his head to see Ciel, “You…you…”

“What are you?”

Seeing Ciel coming with a knife, Bey quickly stretched out his hand, panting violently, begging for mercy for his life.

“Don’t kill me—don’t—don’t—don’t kill me! Never kill me! Please!”

Charles silently observed his dying reaction.

“What are you doing? Don’t—don’t—are we not friends?—we can—more friends, more ways—”

Seeing Ciel’s indifference, Bey struggled to get up, but Ciel stabbed his calf with a knife, he screamed and lay back again.

“Don’t kill me!” Bey burst into tears, crying. “Don’t kill me! Please—please! Don’t kill me, okay?”

“reason?”

“I struggled for a long time to get to where I am today!” Bey wailed, “How long did I work to get what I am now! I tried my best to get to where I am now – I just want to protect everyone – I just want everyone to have Human rights, give everyone a chance to live, my partner – my friend – decently – don’t kill me…I want to live! I want to live!” He cried loudly, no more pretentious gestures.

“Who hired you to sack the sanctuary?” Ciel put the knife close to Bey’s cheek, he knew that his knife must be cold, and the blood on it must be very sticky, because Bey’s eyes were blank, and he was twitching with fright and tears were coming drained.

“A woman! Luana of the West Coast!” he screamed.

“Tell her information, be more detailed.”

“She she—she was a woman, a very mysterious woman, dressed, wearing a black hood to talk to me, she was beautiful, she should be beautiful, and she was, she took us, me and a few of us, we used The ladder goes over the wall and goes to get what’s inside – she just, she took that man, that man, his name is Aeos, they went to the dungeon and we retreated because we heard terrible noises !–very scary……”

“Aeos, Luanna.” It was a pair of men and women who served the devil, so don’t even try to escape.

“Who are those buyers? Who are the wizards?” Charles pressed.

“The buyers are the Hundred Sons, the Hundred Sons! The wizards are also their members!” Bey wailed.

“I see.”

“Yes! Yes! That’s it, please,” Bey begged. “Let me go to jail! Let me go to jail, please! Let me go to jail! Please! Let me in—”

Suddenly hearing the sound of horses’ hooves, Ciel turned back and saw a group of guards approaching on horseback. The leader was not Rhys, but another captain of the guards unknown to Ciel. He was wearing a gorgeous robe and his helmet was decorated with black crow feathers. The chain mail has a fine structure, it can not reflect light in the fire, and the texture is excellent.

“Stop! Stop!” he snarled, “Put down the knife!

Charles clenched his weapon, not listening to him.

“Disarm him.” The captain ordered, and the two guards immediately got off their horses and rushed up to grab Ciel’s weapon.

“I don’t want to fight against you.” Ciel stepped back steadily.

“I can’t help you.” The guard scolded, “Let go!”

Xia Er had no way of retreating, with the horizontal sword in his hand.

“I’m going to do it further,” he said.

“What do you think of yourself?” The captain rolled over and helped Bey up, “How did you do this.”

“Lord Cameron!” Bey quickly got up and pointed at Ciel, “He set fire to the tavern! All my brothers were burned to death by him!” After speaking, he burst into tears with grief.

“The arsonist needs to be burnt to death and his property confiscated.” Cameron drew his sword and pointed at Ciel. “You can capture it easily, maybe you can get leniency.”

Charles was just silent.

“Look at these people. They don’t care about you at all. You should destroy them. Civilized society cannot restrain extraordinary people like us.”

“Shut up.” Charles whispered in his heart.

“You want me to be quiet? Impossible, Ciel, you are just a mere mortal, you can’t do anything, you don’t know anything, the only thing you need to understand is that only I will make money for you, everyone else just wants hurt you, so you have to listen to me, understand me, obey me…”

Ciel pointed the knife at Bey: “He is the leader of the Thieves Guild.”

“Slander!” Bey said indignantly, “Slander!”

“He’s a businessman.”

“Don’t say anything weird.”

“Bey is an honest man,” echoed the guards.

“Crazy and schizophrenic.” Cameron shook his head. “People like you should rot in prison.” He sneered, and many residents around went out to watch the fun, “Take him! Let everyone see what is illegal. as a result of!”

The guards came more and more and surrounded Ciel.

“Come here.” Several stern guards, carrying mace, walked towards Ciel.

“Wait a minute!” Ciel heard the voice familiar, and saw Kryushi hurriedly push the crowd away and squeeze in front of him, “Everyone is quiet! Everyone is quiet! I am here on the order of Lord Rocher!”

Rocher’s name stunned everyone, and they couldn’t help turning to look at him for a while.

“What are your orders from Lord Rocher?” Cameron said politely.

“Ah, everyone, although it sounds a bit strange, the following are the original words of Lord Rocher, I just repeat it faithfully, without any processing: ‘Your Excellency Charles can do whatever you want, and all his wishes are mine Will. It is a demon hunter, and those who disobey are demon accomplices, no matter what they kill, there is no need to report again.'” Kliushi shrugged.

Ciel looked around, and people avoided his gaze for a while.

Cameron hurriedly kicked Bey away: “Take him to jail!”

Bey’s face was ugly, and his arms were grabbed by the guards.

[End of This Chapter]