Chapter 107 Starting the journey full of vigour (1/2)
Chapter 107 Starting the journey full of vigour
The woman who he held dear in his heart for a long time was unexpectedly sexually harassed?!
When Shaar was enraged this time, it was much more serious than anything before!
What did it mean to be furious? Shaar’s state right now would describe it perfectly.
The hillbilly suddenly burst forth in rage, and his eyes widened. With a furious scream, he turned around, ignored the club that dropped on the ground next to him, and grabbed both soldiers neck with his hands, before throwing them to the ground. Kicking a chair away and breaking two of its legs as result, he stormed into the crowd.
With his kind of strength, even without using his crimson rage ki, his Thousand Man Army Slaughter was a combat technique best suited for group combat. With his Dragonblood strengthened body, how could these soldiers who were only armed with clubs hurt a single hair on him?
After a few exchanges, almost half of the soldiers were smashed to the ground by Shaar. With a roar, Shaar dashed back and forth and continued to rampage. With a body that resembled a magical beast, how could these drunken soldiers compete with him?
After receiving such a powerful aid, the old guests in these taverns’ situation suddenly reversed.Within a short moment, all the soldiers were lying face down on the floor.
The anger in Shaar’s heart was unable to dissipate, and he ran towards the pit near the wall where that drunkard officer was lying on the ground. Grabbing him from the ground and throwing him in the middle, he then raised a broken club and suddenly started to give him a severe beating. Full of misery, he could only shout and beg for mercy.
At that moment when these men saw Shaar’s vicious appearance, they were so frightened that they woke up from their drunken stupor. Seeing their officer severely beaten and howling in pain, they didn’t dare to confront Shaar although they were usually trusted friends. Who would dare to court death?
The one-eyed man pointed at officer and furiously cursed: “It was that punk! He touched it with his right hand!”
Shaar sneered before grabbing that guy’s right arm while holding it against the table. He then drew his fire pitchfork.
“Alright! Then I will chop of the right arm! ”
That officer was immediately frightened out of his wits! Who could have imagined that sexually harassing a peasant girl in a tavern would provoke such a big disaster? Originally, he wanted to keep his mouth shut and endure the beating. Afterwards, he would go back to look for reinforcement and come back for revenge.
Seeing this fellow raise his weapon with an evil expression and this kind of tone, it was most likely not a joke……The officer trembled and quickly screamed: “No! No! Don’t chop!!”
His face turned white as paper and screamed: “My, my uncle is the general of the 7th army!! You cannot hurt me!!”
“Oh?” Shaar froze for a moment and put down the fire pitchfork in his hand.
After carefully looking at this fellow, the opposite party saw Shaar letting go and breathed out with a sigh of relief. Shaar looked at this guy and frowned: “Yes……Since you are the nephew of a general, I must give him some face.”
The officer immediately asked happily: “Then……can you not chop off my hand?”
Shaar shook his head and said with a serious face: “That……Ah, normally I would chop off the elbow altogether. However, since you are the nephew of the general, in order to give him face, I will only chop off the wrist!”
The nearby people: “…………”
The officer’s face immediately became ashen and before he even had time to scream, Shaar already swung his fire pitchfork!
After a pitiful yell, a hand covered in blood fell to the ground……
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Seeing this, Ruhr cursed heavily. How could he have thought that the hillbilly would be so ruthless and show no mercy after saying he would chop off the hand! Originally, he expected that Shaar would teach those guys a lesson by beating them. He stood at the back and didn’t prevent it. Only, he didn’t even have enough time to shout when he saw Shaar taking out his blade and slashing downwards.
That officer’s pitiful scream sounded like a pig being slaughtered. He rolled on the ground back and forth. The soldiers next to him all became ghastly pale and could only stare at him dumbfounded.
Shaar wiped his fire pitchfork clean and inserted it back on his waist before shouting: “Now get the f*ck out of here. Do you want to get your hand chopped off as well by keep staying here?!”
Several of the smarter ones quickly jumped up and picked up the officer, before sprinting out of the door. One of them picked up the cut off hand and was obviously desperate to get out of there. He knocked down two tables, stumbled, and fell. The remaining soldiers also fled in all directions. Before these people ran away, Shaar suddenly shouted loudly.
“This uncle is from the 6th Army and General Ruhr’s subordinate! If you have the guts, come and take revenge!!”
When these words came out, Ruhr’s eyeballs almost popped out!!
The fat fellow was so mad that he wanted to spit blood. Cursing like a madman, he rushed towards Shaar and shouted: “You punk, do you want to get me killed?!”