85 Half Dead People - 03 (1/2)

Half deads are round inflated or fat beings. Their skin is similar to a sponge with holes hinted with the color of blood inside the holes making it into a reddish color.

The half deads does not feel any pain over any injuries they obtained on their body, nor the blood loss or any types of diseases can harm them.

They are the creatures which mainly feed on meat, especially the taste of a human's flesh drives them crazy. The half deads are still able to have the same abilities as humans, but they are more insane creatures that savagely attacks human for their dinner. The only way to stop them is to detach their brain from their body. Only then would their bodies stops functioning.

”Farewell!” Faust says, taking a step forward. Lowering his body with the kata on his left side. He goes into the sword drawing technique. And before the half dead in front of him realise.

*Sleeek~* A sound made by slicing the head of the half dead before him in a smooth cut. ”Shit!” The other half dead surrounding the woman's husband utters with a fearfully pale face.

They were cocky and are so sure that Faust wouldn't be able to kill them, but unexpected to them, Faust had actually drew blood without any hint of hesitation in his eyes. Faust decided to ignore the fear and arrogance of the half dead and dead serious locked his eyes on their heads.

The half dead move their eyes from the decapitated head of their companion to where Faust is currently standing, but he is not present in the same place. All the half dead are confused that he suddenly appeared on the extreme right on one of them like a fluttering breeze. He slashed and separated the head and body of one. All the other half dead starts running towards right to attack him.

In the next second, he is on zoomed to the left, slashing another two horizontally. The half dead are slow in speed when it comes to running which is why Faust started from the corners as to outwit them.

He acrobatically moves all around with an 'impossible to match in speed' type in a breeze.

*”Dammit! Don't! Don't! Don't lose it.”*

*”It feels so damn good whenever I'm slicing their bodies! Ahhhh ahhhh fuck! Don't lose it, keep it together Faust!.”*

Faust seemingly enjoys the massacre, everytime he sliced off a chunk of meat from the half deads. He feels like he is losing his sanity. All he wants to do is to cut more and more. His speed too is increasing with the spike in his lust to kill.

He instantly finishes all the 20 half dead including the old one. The lady and her husband, including everyone on the road are dumbstruck and were unable to utter a word. This is a completely one-sided match. The numbers of the half dead did not matter at this point.

Everyone thought that it was over for the time being and were worrying about the kid staring at the half dead under his sword. Suddenly another angry mob of half deads approaches Faust.

Thirty of them distributed in three equal rows with 10 half dead lined up in each row.

”Great!” Faust licks his lips and smiles from excitement. He starts walking towards them with greeds filling in his eyes. ”I love this sensation of blood filling the air” Faust casually speaks out and his black hair falling over his face, covering his eyes as he lowered his head. His eyes can be seen glowing in blood red shot from under his hair with a creepy smile spreading across his face.