79 Making Ar (1/2)

With the short haired girl's neck in Arnin's grasp, the one with a bun couldn't do a thing. She halted her steps and looked at Arnin with a great murderous desire and her eyes red like an animal's. ”You beast! As a child, your mind is nothing less than demonic! Let my sister go!”

Arnin didn't do anything other than stare at the girl with his calm, purple eyes. Seeing that Arnin was not willing to do as he was told, the bun haired girl stood in her spot, biting her lips until they bled. She was extremely agitated. She regretted coming to attack Arnin. If she hadn't, then such a drastic event would not have occured. Sadly, there was no medicine or cure for regret, so she could only try and think of a way to get out of the situation with her remaining sister.

”F-fine!” Finally, she broke down and accepted Arnin's 'proposal'. He slightly smiled before getting off of the girl's body.

He walked towards the bun haired girl with no fear of her attacking or running. Arnin would easily be able to overpower the girl with his strength. Plus, everyone around him was injured to the point of being unable to move, except for the bun haired girl and the beast's partner.

The bun haired girl looked at Arnin with extreme hate, and a slight amount of fear. She gripped tightly onto her spear, preparing herself to attack, however just as Arnin was going to approach her, she found that he turned and walked in a different direction.

Arnin looked straight at the injured woman who was bleeding profusely from her stomach. He slowly walked towards her, step by step. He knew that walking away from the third sister was somewhat risky because she could run away with her at any moment, but Arnin was confident that he would be able to chase the girl down fairly easily, especially since the third sister was still unconscious.

”Y-you d-demon child!” The woman could only speak with a hoarse voice as she hatefully looked at Arnin. She only came to attack Arnin because of his atrocities, however she had never expected that she and her lover would end up in such dire states.

Arnin calmly gazed at the lady. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, however the woman on the ground couldn't help but tremble under such a gaze. ”What do you mean? You are here because of your own choice. I never called you here. Plus, all of you attacked me first, so aren't you the real demons?” Arnin crouched down, and looked straight into the woman's eyes.

The woman had no reply. She only stared at Arnin, stupidfied. He lifted his hand, and began to slowly move it towards the bloody wound on the girl's stomach.

*SWISSH*

Suddenly, the woman's right fist flew towards Arnin's face, aiming to give him a strong hit.

”Tsk tsk!” Arnin shook his head as his body vanished and he reappeared behind the woman. His hand then quickly pierced the bloody hole on the girl's abdomen.

”AHH!” She screamed in agony as her eyes became red with both anger and pain. She turned her head and looked at Arnin, who continued to look at her with a calm gaze.

Arnin's hand had penetrated through the abdomen, and appeared on the other side, however Arnin did not move any further. Rather, he used his fingers and slowly sunk them into the blood soaked flesh.

”STOP! AH!” The woman continued to scream loudly as tears began to appear. As a cultivator, her pain tolerance was much higher than normal people, however even she could not bear such agony.

The injured man, whose body was completely pale, looked at his beloved. He clenched his teeth, and slowly got up from the ground. His body wobbled as he slowly stood up, however a white foam fell from his mouth, mixed with his own blood.

”L-let her go! Let h-h-her go! LET HER GO!” The man then rushed towards Arnin in a crazed manner. His eyes were completely red and his power seemed to have increased slightly, however Arnin maintained his calm gaze.

The man was completely berserk. He felt extreme hate for Arnin and his murderous intent grew heavy.

'This is my chance! With that Demonic Joker distracted, this is the best time for me to leave.' The bun haired girl was extremely cautious. She knew that escaping from Arnin would be extremely difficult, especially if she was going to carry her sister, but she had little choice.

Although Arnin said that he would release her and her sister when he was done with them, she couldn't trust his words. He had already killed one of her sisters without even batting an eye, who's to say he wouldn't do the same to them?

'My usefulness is only temporary. Once he is done with me, this demon child will most likely kill both me and my remaining sister.' The bun haired girl had thoroughly thought about the consequences of following or not following Arnin. Both would lead to death, while at the same time, both also gave her a chance at survival.

One thing that still terrified her were Arnin's evil means. He was only a five year-old child, yet he was already so ruthless and demonic. What would become of him when he grew up? This thought continued to terrify the girl.

Arnin didn't look at the bun haired girl once, nor did he care to look at her. He already knew that her trying to escape would be extremely likely, however that didn't worry him too much. He just needed to handle the current opponents, and then he would deal with the bun haired girl.

The beserk man was nearing Arnin with great speed. His aura seemed much more terrifying than before, however there was also a hint of instability within that aura, which Arnin knew would be the downfall of the man.

Arnin lifted the injured woman from the gaping hole and threw her towards the man. Seeing this, the man's eyes regained some of their clarity. He quickly grabbed onto the woman and lifted her face towards his own. ”Bel--”

*SCRRRR*

A bone piercing sound exploded right in front of him. The most horrifying scene he had ever seen in his life took place before him, however it only lasted a moment before everything went blank.

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'This is it!' The bun haired girl saw Arnin slowly get up and stare at the approaching man with nothing else in his sight. She quickly made the choice to grab her sister and run.

Although she was weaker than Arnin, her speed was still that of an Orb Birth - Hell cultivator. She was fast.