Chapter 151 - 151: The Rewards Of War (1/2)

Chapter 151 - 151: The Rewards Of War

"W… what the?"

A Localwith a Prisoner could not help but blink a couple of tiht He only felt a war the corner of his face as he noticed that his opponent burst into pieces, leaving its feet still sto?" He once again repeated It didn't stop there, however The other Prisoners ere fighting with the Locals also started bursting into pieces They could only see a slight blur, and what folloas a shower of blood and guts

With Van finally truly joining the little war, the course of the battle was decided in an instant He cleaved his way through the battlefield, trying to avoid the Enhancer types so that his charge will not be slowed down by their hard bodies Instead, his hands were soaked in the blood of Mage and Evolution types

He was unaware if the people he killed were on their side or not, but he tried to only also kill those ere currently in a battle with the Locals as much as possible Some have actually already raised their hands in defeat, but those ere unlucky enough to be fighting Cynthia or Gerald were killed

The little as over Van, however, still continued to run There was a chance that Grant ht still be alive, and he must make sure that he won't be able to surrender as it would just s complicated for him if he was kept alive

And so, he ran And finally, after what seemed like a few seconds, he found him… or at least what remained of him He could only discern that it was his that littered his corpse

And right next to Grant's corpse, was a tallwhat seemed to be his crushed head

The tall nore him, not to mention he was alhter than that of Latanya's; his bones were al out of his skin, al in the Relic Graveyard; a disheveled curly hair that rivaled Reed's in length

This was the first time that Van has seen this man, perhaps it was one of the Locals? No, the clothes they earing were too different Perhaps he was one of the new Prisoners that was thrown at the same time as Gerald?

"" No, it doesn't matter who he was What retted was not being able to get his EXP

Van let out a long and deep breath as he relaxed his body He should be content with his harvest But still, it was a shame that he was not able to collect the Souls of the people he didn't kill directly He could only iotten if it was the case

A hundred? Maybe reedy What he has now is enough; all that's left is finding a safe place to send all of the Souls he has gathered to the Afterlife There was also thethat popped up earlier, about new information about his skill, [Gift of Herh silently breathed out froet If only he also has an option to turn the in EXP and money

"Fufufufu--"

"Why are you so creepy sometimes?"

"Ah! Miss Nisha!" Van quickly cleared his throat as he saw Nisha approaching hi across the battlefield

"Seriously…" she muttered, "Just what level are you? As soon as you decided to join the battle, it was over in almost an instant"

"I'ht What am I then, level 10?" Nisha let out a scoff as she stood in front of Van

But he was actually telling the truth this tiuess it's over?" Van breathed out

"Well… yeah You killed a third of the and deep breath as she reolden-haired friend over there--"

"Golden-haired friend?" Van could not help but squint his eyes as he looked in the direction Nisha was pointing to, only to see Gerald being pinned down by some of the Prisoners and Locals

"We had to stop hi the people who have already surrendered I assume he is from the Academy as well?"