Mixed Blessing System

Lothur was terrified to be in that situation for the first time in his life, especially since one of the people who wanted to kill him was supposed to be his drinking buddy.

What could his predecessor have done to deserve such absurdity?

Lothur could think of several other people to try to kill him, but never would that man's name appear on his list.

However, regardless of what he thought, that person and those two men he did not know were already using everything they had to eliminate him.

Sensing that, Lothur promptly began to use his movement technique, dodging his opponents' attacks while feeling his hands itching for him to use his weapon.

The first enemy to attack him had been precisely the weakest, Willi, who viciously used a dagger to try to cut into Lothur's abdomen.

After dodging that with ease, Lothur's eyes narrowed dangerously. He felt that if he were only a mortal, as those people thought he was, he would have been mortally wounded by his drinking comrade.

But he did not have time to observe the shocked expression on Willi's face as the level 3 individual used a nail-covered stick to hit him in the head.

Vuup!

The stick passed with force through the air but did not hit Lothur, as this young man was much more adept at dodging than his enemies were at attacking him.

Then, he managed to evade the move of the strongest man in that group, who had tried to use a long sword to cut him down.

But this time, instead of simply dodging the enemy attack, Lothur used his weapon to counterattack that person with a solid diagonal blow.

​ Clang!

A metallic sound spread through that area as that man finally realized the force exhibited by Lothur, something to make him stand with his mouth and eyes wide open.

"The rascal was hiding!"

"He's at the peak of the 3rd Transformation!"

"What? How can that be?" The other two asked simultaneously, feeling skeptical about it, even considering how Lothur had dodged their attacks just now.

Hearing that exchange of words, Lothur felt a strange sensation, as if his instincts were telling him to eliminate these people in this place, or terrible things might happen!

Feeling this, at the same time that the euphoria typical of fights began to flood his mind, this young man slowly began to attack those people.

At first, he was not yet aiming to kill those individuals, but as he fought and saw the vicious blows of those people who wanted to kill him, he was slowly changing.

That was not Earth. Lothur was fully aware of this and had already thought about what might happen if he had to deal with something so problematic in this place.

Would he act as he did on Earth?

Well, if the situation were not dangerous, he would try to engage in dialogue. But by having weapons constantly pointed against his vital organs, this young man could not stick to his principles as an earthling.

Now he was in the cultivation world, where the jungle law was prevalent. In this situation, his primitive instinct, cultivated not only by the ancestors of his predecessor but by the human ancestors on Earth, began to emerge from the depths of Lothur.

At that moment, while dodging the attacks of the weaker individuals in that group and fighting the stronger ones there, Lothur's mind was getting rid of all unnecessary thoughts, leaving only those necessary for his survival.

In this situation, Lothur felt he should not hold back against people who wanted to kill him!

No, there was nothing wrong with using everything he had to deal with these people and even taking the risk of mortally wounding them.

If they died for it, what could he do? That was his life, and he had to defend it at all costs, even if these people had to die for it!

Thinking about how they had attacked him, how they had used an ambush to bring him down, hatred flooded Lothur's heart, making him wish for the death of these people.

"Damn bastards!" He cursed at those people, moving around the surroundings so that none of them could reach him.

That was already expected for the first two individuals since Lothur's cultivation was superior to theirs. However, in the case of the enemy leader, although such a person had some characteristics superior to Lothur's, this person was just someone who had just reached the 4th Transformation!

On the other hand, Lothur was almost advancing to that level and had a movement technique that, coupled with his constitution and agility, gave him a great advantage against that person!

'Damn!'

'Why is he so fast? He shouldn't be like this!' The enemy leader felt all this was getting out of his control, while a terrible feeling filled his heart.

'If only I could attack him...'

Unfortunately for that man holding a sword, Lothur had already realized that his strong point was attacking and the skill with his hands. So, in this case, Lothur kept away from such a person, trying to find a loophole to finish this fight quickly.

Since he was the person with the best constitution of those people, it did not take long for this young man to realize that they were getting slower and slower, while he could still move with some ease.

'This is my chance!' He thought about this as he finally approached that strongest individual there, attacking such a person hard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Finally, a loud cry of pain came out of that man's throat as one of the sharp parts of Lothur's ax hit him right in the middle of his chest!

As he felt that item getting stuck in his opponent's chest, Lothur was not slow to notice that the two remaining opponents were already preparing to run.

Seeing this, he quickly stole his enemy's sword instead of wasting time trying to remove the sunk ax from that man's chest. He then ran at those two, using that weapon like an ax.

'I will interrogate one of you, so the other need not continue living.' He looked at the stronger of the two and then made a horizontal movement when he was only two meters away from his target.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Another terrified scream came out of that level 3 individual's mouth as he felt his body being broken into two parts, right at the height of his navel!

Seeing that, Willi almost shit himself with fear but does not have time to do or say anything.

As soon as Lothur dealt with that person, he immediately aimed at the knees of his old drinking buddy, quickly cutting off those two parts of Willi's body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Cries of pain continued reverberating through that area as Lothur realized he no longer had to be in a hurry to eliminate them.

Thus, he quickly ended the lives of those two individuals suffering from his cruelest blows before turning his attention to Willi.

"Now you will speak, no?" Lothur asked this while still feeling his body filled with the urge to kill, which was preventing certain rational parts of his being from reacting to this unexpected situation.

Seeing the look on Lothur's face, Willi roared in pain, fearing his near end but lacking the courage to say anything to this person.

He bit his lips and then said under great pain. "If you will kill me, do it soon, for I will not betray my organization!"

Hearing this, Lothur was about to do something against Willi when suddenly he began to hear a buzzing sound typically emitted by insects.

As he looked from one side to the other, he saw a swarm of bees rapidly approaching where he was standing, making him feel fear of continuing there.

Thinking about it, he did not bother to continue with that person and simply used his ax to end his opponent's life.

He did not want any of these people to reveal his secrets to the world, so leaving such a person alive would be foolish. Besides, he had already killed two people, so it would make no difference to do this to a third, right?

Well, he thought so and did what was necessary before finally fleeing that place in a hurry to hide somewhere safe.

But, despite being a cultivator, someone fast and with good physical characteristics, Lothur was not spared by some of the bees that chased and attacked him on his escape path!

'Damn!'

'Damn those bugs!'

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