51 Berserk Mess (1/2)

”Remember son, this is what will happen to the losers in life. A game they lose can never be recovered. The thought of giving them a chance will ultimately kill you”

Holding a head leaking blood from beneath its neck and dripping blood where a body once was, a child nodded in silence watching coolly.

Horses ran across a headless body without mercy and crushed it to pieces, the food wasn't worth staining their palate.

The child didn't look back as he hurried forward in search of prosperity and greatness

....

A gruesome figure was completely destroyed and intimidated everyone who saw that thing as someone who as once a friend.

Those who were devoured had been ignored and especially for the people who were close to them sulked in silence for their losses.

Only when the cold truth of reality slapped the people into wake did they realize how terrifying death could be.

Bones shattered into dust, blood spilled across the dirty ground and mince like flesh now littered the ground.

An intact leg could be seen, missing from the torso while the clothing was shredded apart, soaking up the red water it was bathed in.

Morale was further decreased when the Horned Viper Murderer swooped down to the ground and swallowed the remains without hesitation.

Everything just felt like it was an illusion. The only evidence that could be seen was the blood splatter that spurted tiny dots around a small pool.

Few felt like they could continue this battle even though they had only lost 4 people in total.

Christian scoffed in disdain as he realized that although his soldiers were taught with strict diligence they have yet to become numb in the face of death.

'Even if we suffer large losses, they will become steel hearted warriors.'

He refused to try an input any words to up the motivation of his soldiers as people were already doing that for him.

Those that were close to the dead souls seeped an intense hatred that was aimed towards the beast while others had started giving speeches to anybody close to them.

Expressing their resentment as a fuel for revenge, his soldiers began to get mad at their laughable weakness while other lamented their state.

Some had reached a sort of enlightenment.

The situation was slowly recovering however Christian didn't forget to keep a close eye on the lizard.

An indifferent aura was replaced with a much more serious one as it looked down against the pitiful beings that would soon be its food

Slithering towards the sky, the lizard rested its tail by coiling around the middle part of its body while two stubby arms poked out in a non threatening manner.

Once reaching a tall enough height, the head slowly turned down until it was able to stare down at the annoying pests.