Chapter 272 - Slaves of the Dead Part 1 (1/2)
Day 315: 12:00 A.M
Osaka Streets: Base of the Unknown Gangsters
Equipment:
Melee: Piyavka Machete, Piyavka Blade Cleaver
Gun: AR15, Beretta M9 Pistol
(Kyosei's View)
”AWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
The sound of the dogs and the indescribable scream from the banshees stopped all the movements of the undead all over the streets. Due to that, I managed to strike the Swordsman down using my AR15 when it was in the middle of eating. That was a bare minimum amount of effort but also a big risk since it was not a 100% sure kill on my part. If I was a little bit off on my aim, that was a worthless shot.
When I shoot the Swordsman down, the Swordsman's head exploded. Still, I am not too sure whether the Swordsman is already dead or it will still come back to life. There are many kind of possibilities and the Swordsman's revival is one of the things I don't want to happen at least after I killed it.
After descending from the roof, I headed straight to the ground and notice that there are still a few undead left behind but are already not capable of surviving for long. I started finishing off all the stragglers and sent them to afterlife after, breaking their heads.
Once I have finished all of the stragglers left behind, I check the Swordsman out and sure enough, the lunky bastard died. I checked its body for any Piyavka ores inside and I was not expecting that the hands of the Swordsman alongside the spikes that looks like swords protruding from its body were all Piyavkas.
I have a little trouble looking all of the Piyavkas on this guy. Not even the Juggernaut and the Hammerhead has this much amount of Piyavkas in their bodies and yet this small bastard has them in the body like some sort of decoration.
Tapping my headphone, I made a call to Nanami.
”Hello? Kyosei, did something happen on your side?”
”None, things are fine. What about in the base? You keep on rushing me to go back to the base as soon as possible due to the situation happening. Is everything fine now there?”
”Yeah. No problems so far. After the midnight scream occurred, we finally managed to repel the headaches ans also clear out a few of the undead down to the ground.”
”I see. Then once the morning comes rolling in, bring some backup, a few vehicles and those people good at extracting a Piyavka ore out of the dead variant's body.”
”Roger. Be careful until morning comes. Even if you didn't encounter the headaches yet, we can't be too sure about them. I will be informing you soon once we are near the vicinity later.”
”Alright.”
Once the call ended, I grab my Piyavka Machete and stab the neck and the chest of the Swordsman to ensure its death before going back inside to look at the slaves that were imprisoned by the gangsters.
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Entering the bas.e.m.e.nt where the slaves were confined, I saw that they are still terrified and some had these blank look on their faces. I kind of wonder what is going to happen to them after they were defiled and molested by the gangsters? Some had even large injuries in their bodies that seems to look similar to a whip marks.
I inspected them one by one and some of the slaves that are confined glared and grit their teeth. One prisoner tries to spit into my clothes and to my face. Good thing I kind of expected that and dodged it.
”You will rot in hell for all the things you have done to us! May the people you guys killed torment you till you die!” the redhead girl said while seething in anger towards me.
Perhaps these people thought I am one of the guys who enslaved them.
”Sure. I will welcome them. Don't worry, things like that doesn't bother me at all. And with all the people I killed, that is a huge possibility and I think it will be interesting to see them again in ghost form,” I said to the girl. It was of course a sarcastic remark. I am just letting them vent out their anger since I feel a little bored without much to do.