40 「Six Dead Arms」 (2/2)

He was standing directly behind the strongest looking on, Zero. He may have had no weapon, no armor, but he definitely had the power to take out all of his own men. This was why he wanted to target their leader first.

”Our primary goal is to acquire Cocco's merchandise in tact and bring it back to him. Our sec--” A moment before Zero could finish what he was saying, a fist traveled directly through his back and broke its way out of his chest.

Gasping and sputtering as blood began to fill his lunges. He turned his head to look at the being who had sent their hand through his muscles and rock hard tissue with such ease.

”Good evening gentlemen, lady.” Jack announced his presence rather abruptly, but he definitely had their attention.

Hearing the commotion, Tuare peeked outside from behind one of the curtains and rested her one eye that she was looking to look out right on Jack. The same man who's name came off of her sister's lips.

Her eyes widened, she covered her mouth as she saw the bloody hand sticking out of Zero's torso. She wanted to heave at the sight, but instead found herself curling up in fetal position by the window. Whimpering, starting to break down.

Jack on the other hand paid what was going on in the house little to no mind as he turned his head to look towards the others who were dumbfound looking over towards the corpse of their dead boss hanging on some stranger's arm.

Blinking a few times at their expressions, seeing the arm with no weapon.

”What? It comes out.” Jack slipped his hand out from inside the man's corpse and let it drop to the ground like the sack of meat that it was.

”Human! Prepare to fall before me, Davernoch, the King of the Undead!” Shouted the Lich, which clearly aggravated current company of both sides of the screen.

”You got Eighth Grade Syndrome or something?” Jack spouted before his eyes moved towards the woman with the floating scimitars. While she was mildly attractive in the sense of beauty, he could already tell none of these beings were his type. They were all cold hard criminals, and he had already predetermined that he was going to wipe them all out.

”What did you say!?”

The Lich threw a bolt of red fire at Jack, causing it to disperse on his armored chest plate like it was nothing. There weren't even any scorch marks since it was just a third tier attack and he was pretty much good until high tier magic was used. This made him pretty much invincible unless someone as powerful as Ainz were to appear.

The only reason why Ainz couldn't defeat Jack, was the same reason he couldn't defeat Touch Me. His build, his techniques. They were all far too different from him and he would always fail.

So when that bolt had dispersed, Jack's skin had become transparent. Immediately those watching would see the crystalline skeleton and the sapphires for his eyes. The Lich practically froze at the sight.

That was the moment they knew they made a mistake. This entity was not human and he just attacked it. ”Wait!” Davernoch called out, ”We ca-can talk about this!”

Jack just stared through the undead lich for a few seconds before shaking his head. ”Not worth the time, nor the waste of air.” He began walking towards the Lich and when he went to cast lightning in a last ditch to defend himself. Jack threw his hand forward and punched his head clear off his shoulders. Sending it flying into Edström's chest, causing all of her ribs to cave in due to the amount of force behind it. She fell to the ground along with all of her weapons as she hadn't sent an attack as of yet.

His eyes then moved towards Succulent, Peshurian and Malmvist whom were the last ones remaining. They started to inch around him, attempting to encircle the being who had kicked three of there members within less then five minutes of making an appearance.

They were sure he could have just killed them all off within a few seconds, but he was just toying around with them. This had already quickly come to mind.

”This was a trap...” Malmvist growled, and knew even if he tried to run, it was unlikely he would survive. Especially when he watched Jack begin to crouch down in front of them.

Resting his elbows on his knees, he glanced at them each.

Peshurian had a whip-like sword, while it didn't seem practical, if one knew how to use it… It could wind up being deadly against those incapable of defending against it. His eyes then moved towards Succulent and Malmvist.

”Hmm...”

”You going to surrender tough guy!?” Succulent was sounding rather sarcastic, though it definitely drew his attention to him. Whether he wanted it or not, Jack was staring right through him.

”「Shockwave」” The moment this spell was activated by Jack, an invisible shockwave of destructive energy moved in all directions in a radius around himself. This sent the three of them flying with extreme prejudice. Crushing where they stood and popping Peshurian like a soda can. His head going sky high before bouncing off the ground a few times before landing in the automated fountain.

Jack let out a sigh as it was quickly finished before standing back up and looking up towards where he knew the surveillance feed was coming from and giving a thumbs up.

Momonga simply shook his head slightly. He had pointlessly went out on his own, though it wasn't like he'd die against such weak opponents. Even Momonga could have gone out there and slaughtered these crappy villains. He could definitely do better than these shit steaks.

「Teleportation」

Jack reappeared in the Throne room and flopped onto the couch with the others. He had no blood on him despite the kind of scene he had left behind.

Thankfully though his use of the spell didn't reach the house, it only bothered to damage the fence in the process of killing the remaining Six Arms.