“Say your name, don’t call you fiery all the time,” I chuckled.— Mephistopheles. But you can call me Mephisto."Welcome to Team One, Mephisto," Eve said.As I listened to them question Mephisto, I heard that a message had arrived on Gadget.“The headquarters is satisfied with the completed task. You get three hundred and fifty points for work and eighty for God. Keep it up, boys!" - the sender of the letter Adam is the commander of the strike force. We are number one. Catherine is probably furious. Now I need to heal. I wonder how they found out about the completion of our task so quickly? Is there a new scout watching over us? And in general, to hell. I don't care now. I need to get away from all this and we'll hit the road again... continue our journey!!!***Branch IIMark's team and eight survivors of the death caravan made their way to the cave, passing through the thickets of a huge forest. The guy cursed the moment he agreed to take the survivors to their new home. They lost a
“Darling,” I waved my hand, “sorry to interrupt your monologue, but could you introduce yourself too?”She didn't even hear me, but mumbled something under her breath. I stopped talking. Let's wait until she understands who I am. Stop! Everyone tends to think that I am a Demigod. If she misunderstands… something must be invented.You are the God Slayer! the girl laughed. “I didn’t think to meet a brother. Sorry for being rude, kid. I am Lagertha Strauss. Commander of the Pain Strike Force - the girl came up to me and extended her hand. “Third God Slayer.”- Killer of gods? I opened my mouth.“Say thanks that it was I who caught you first,” Lagertha put her sword back into its sheath. Well, except for Christopher. He chose not battles, but knowledge. Other Godslayers are creepy people. And I am kindness.I'm still standing with my mouth open. That's the meeting. Killer of gods. Before that, I had only heard a glimpse of them. I never would have thought that our meeting would be so soon
A blue aura began to emanate from my body. Space. I moved to Ryzhik. Hammer. I hit Lagertha in the leg and jumped back. Apparently she's in pain. So, let's start. Cover the right hand with ice, the left with flame. Excellent. Create an Ice Sword on the right and a Flame Sword on the left. Made."Let's begin our dance, madam," I bowed to Lagertha like a true gentleman.She apparently didn't get the joke. Space. Storm. He struck again in the chest, but this time the attack turned out well. Lagertha flew to kiss my kissed walls. Her armor took half the hit. Returns. As long as she's in the air, she won't be able to dodge. The same one was used by Slash. She fought off a couple, but three pieces hit right on target. She collapsed to the ground. She got up as if nothing had happened and walked towards me, brushing herself off.It doesn't have a single scratch on it, as always. On the face of a smile. It was as if I didn’t hit her… as if the whole fight was a game, and she didn’t even show
Having moved to the roof of a house, I met with Lagertha.- You're taking a long time, little one.“Sorry, I'm a little late. But this is not about that now, I felt a strange Aura at one plant.“I just wanted to tell you about it. We have problems. Small, but problems,” Lagertha shrugged.- And what?“At the factory…” Ryzhik fell silent and began to bite her lower lip. — There is something there. I just can't figure out what! The place is secluded, and perhaps there is a succubus or an enchanted one. After all, someone lures with his Aura. It's not just like that.- Who? I was surprised because I had never heard of them.- You heard correctly. They lure people to them and make them slaves, and when the slaves serve their own, they drink their blood to the last drop. They become ghouls.Let me guess why you called me.“You have to go to the factory and kill the monster,” Lagertha smiled sweetly. “If the dragon crashes on the city, this creature will get out with its servants, and then
I tensed up, closed my eyes and began to search for him through the remnants of magic. It was difficult to concentrate. But I feel it...Quickly moving around the houses, I went for a scout. We must find him quickly, otherwise this city will soon burn to hell.He must be around here somewhere.Stopping and looking around, I saw fresh blood on the walls. The scout clung to the walls with his hands, but it is clear that someone was dragging him. And then I felt behind me that someone was approaching me. Drawing my sword from its scabbard, I blocked the dragon's fiery fist. He immediately hit him in the head with the Hammer, which sent him into the building.And it's a baby! He is slightly taller than me. His shots are weak. I looked at the hand with which I hit the dragon, it had his blood on it. So I hurt you. Excellent.Flames erupted from the smoke right at me. Storm. Our flames collided and there was an explosion from our mixed fire. In open space, I can use the flame with might and
Contract- That's funny! - I said.“Yes, this is pure coincidence, it could happen to anyone,” Aran replied.I stood in the forest and watched as my friend, who had fallen into a trap, hung in a net on a tree. I would have a fotik. What a pity.Using the Slice, Aran fell out of the trap. He quickly got up as if nothing had happened and walked on, ignoring me.“It seems to me, or…” I stopped him. “Are you still mad about Lagertha?”- Male! Aran screamed. “She was prepared for me. I already made plans for her. Our children, home, happy life... You could tell me right away, and not wait a month and a half and then confess."I didn't mean it," I shook my head. — Let's forget about it and go to Vanya and Eva. They've been waiting for an hour, and we haven't caught anything.I won't forget, I can't...- Fight fire with fire. You stop being offended, and I will not tell anyone that you have fallen into your own trap, intended for the boar.“Ah, you!” began Aran, but fell silent, sighing hea
Damn... I didn't have time.Approaching the cold corpses, he noticed marks on their bodies, as if from claws. Their throats were torn off. With one clean punch. But where is their child?Stunned on the spot, I felt someone's presence behind me. Turning around, I saw a little boy - this is their child. His eyes were red… his hands were bloody, and his nails were dripping with a fresh scarlet liquid.“I told you,” the boy turned to me in an adult male voice. - So what are you going to do? Kill him, an innocent child, huh, boy? Will you become a killer?The boy walked over to me and grabbed the blade of my ice sword, bringing it up to his chest where the heart was.What to do? He's a Renegade, he's no longer a child. I need to pierce his heart, and maybe that's how I save the soul of this child.Slowly moving my hand forward, I forced the tip of the sword into the child's body. But I stopped.I can't, I just... I can't!- Why did you stop? God chuckled. - Don't disappoint me. Well, go ah
I lay down on my new bed, and gradually began to release magic from myself. I typed a message in the general conference of commanders. It remains only to send them, and our operation began.~~~I waited a little over an hour. I left the stones like a pancake, and then, on the other side of the river, our white-haired half-breed in black leather armor appeared. He, like a higher creature, went straight on the water. Well, using mana, I can also walk on water.Immediately clicked and sent a message to the commanders.The demigod stood in front of me as I lay on the boulder.“Human, did you say something about my father?” the Demigod shouted at me with an angry look. “You will answer me with your blood!”“I’m Alester Lambert, at least introduce yourself so that I know who I’m killing,” I replied brazenly, still lying on the boulder.- Do not make me laugh! To be overcome by a human…?” the Demigod hissed angrily. - Yes, this will never happen, and I won’t tell you my name, because ... you