Chapter 166 - Chapter 166: Chapter 159 Dark Village (2/2)
In the darkness, time ticked away.
After dinner, the ignorant villagers continued to worry about their future lives, happiness, and the two “hunters” hidden in the darkness, each regarding the other as the most important “prey”.
Deep down, they both felt an inexplicable excitement!
In the final minute, Viscount Garcia in the darkness took a deep breath.
Having started killing at the age of ten, he had been fighting incessantly, for the Fischer family and for the Cyart people, through numerous life-and-death challenges, enjoying countless honors but never stopping.
Some said he was a killer, some said he was too cruel, others claimed that aside from being able to fight on the battlefield, Viscount Garcia was nothing but a brute and a fool.
In reality, he didn’t care about what those ignorant fools thought; he just wanted to seize victory time after time!
All conflicts and struggles in the world eventually end in violence, so what was wrong with wanting to wield the strongest violence?
Ten seconds, five seconds, three seconds…
The excitement deep within him surged all the more; the moment of hunting the strong was precisely what every warrior craved!
Time was up!
Viscount Garcia suddenly burst forth, the “Countdown Timer” of the Forbidden rare artifact activating instantly, and a grey, invisible domain swiftly enveloped everything within a five hundred meter radius, freezing the bodies of all living creatures, making them completely immobile!
“I won! Chris Fischer! You were a respectable and powerful opponent! I will never forget you in my life!”
The first second.
Viscount Garcia suddenly exploded with his fastest speed, riding the power of the wind towards the cabin three hundred and seventy meters away!
The second second.
He had reached the cabin, extending his hands like a frenzied demon, beginning to unleash one wind blade after another!
On the third second, a multitude of wind blades instantly destroyed the whole cabin, everything breaking apart and scattering, as Viscount Garcia saw Chris Fischer inside, his face stricken with intense fear!
The young man was instantaneously sliced by the invisible wind blades, cut to pieces; his head and body were torn asunder, dead beyond the possibility of death!
On the fourth second, Viscount Garcia finally exhaled in relief, but then he felt something was wrong!
Because he saw a card torn in half on the ground, and the figure drawn on it seemed to be Chris Fischer!
What?
Something wasn’t right!
On the fifth second, without any hesitation, Viscount Garcia also killed another woman in the room, only to discover that the male owner, who should have still been there, was nowhere to be found!
He didn’t understand the capability of the “fake-spirit card”, but still instinctively made an assumption—could the “Chris Fischer” he just encountered have been a fake?
The next moment, the grey domain was already retracting into the Countdown Timer, and everything within its scope returned to normal as a figure suddenly burst out from the cellar of the room!
Chris, transformed into the appearance of a passerby, was expressionless as he charged towards Viscount Garcia at top speed!
Just earlier, he had ordered that man to change his shape, while he himself slowly crawled into the cellar. Although at first he did not understand the other’s contingency, it seemed now that the “Body Double” had evidently worked.
“What?”
Viscount Garcia froze for an instant, staring at his opponent incredulously, his heart filled with complexity at not achieving victory with the kill move he was sure of.
Chris Fischer!
He stared at his opponent, about to launch the “Chains of Reversal” again, combined with the invisible wind blades, when suddenly, Chris Fischer’s eyes changed.
Eyes of Conviction.
Suddenly, the world seemed to plunge into the deepest darkness, as if unending sins were penetrating deep into Viscount Garcia’s soul. The people he had once killed, one by one, stood up as if returning from hell, like ghosts seeking to drag Garcia down with them, and each ghost was filled with the deepest darkness, malice, and despair. They furiously condemned him, demanding his immediate repentance!
“I…”
As Viscount Garcia muttered in a trance, Chris’s dagger struck his chest, and then the Fire of Sin spread to every part of his body.
Chris took a deep breath, having shattered Viscount Garcia’s heart, and the Fire of Sin was set to completely consume him.
It was over.
At that moment, he suddenly heard Viscount Garcia roar with a power, force, and anger!
“I am a demon from the cruel pits of hell! No one can judge me!”
Viscount Garcia, with lifeless eyes but still, with the Battle Skill 7 “Shatter” and the power of the wind reinforcing his body, threw a punch with an extraordinary will at Chris’s head with an unhesitating force!
Chris reflexively retreated, expressionless.
The fist stopped before his face.
The “thorns” of rune power had been triggered, and Viscount Garcia suffered another devastating mental blow. Blood poured from his lifeless eyes unflinchingly, his standing form bound by masses of black thorns, and the Fire of Sin grew more intense.
He had utterly lost all signs of life.